Alchemist Sword Sect

Yingkui and others never thought that Chen Lu would dare to lie. They saw that the third young master of the waste seemed to be abnormal. Anyway, he was a direct young master. In case he really had a mental problem, wouldn't they be a scapegoat?

Thinking of this, a group of teenagers hurriedly walked towards the outer door of the training ground, including Ying Kui, and few of them did not trouble Chen Lu.

Yingde, who had been watching this scene in the room, was a little relieved, but before his breath came out completely, he opened his eyes again. He couldn't believe what he saw before his eyes. all!

"Hold on!" Chen Lu, who was leaning on the door lazily, stood up suddenly, and his shout suddenly burst into the air.

He stared directly at the past with cold eyes, and slowly walked towards Ying Kui and the others step by step.

If they don't trouble him, it doesn't mean that he can let them go!

This time, not only was Yingde in the room extremely anxious, but also Yingkui and others were almost scared to death by him!

The three famous waste masters in this movie studio usually speak like mosquitoes. When did they say aloud? Suddenly, an angry cold drink made them feel more weird in their hearts.

There is something wrong with Chen Lu today!

Ying Kui stared at Chen Lu, who had already walked in front of him. He couldn't react to something in his head. The cowardly face seemed to have suddenly changed.

His eyebrows are high, his eyes show cold light, and he exudes an unspeakable aura, faintly revealing a fascinating charm.

Chen Lu stood upright, the cold and arrogant air that prevailed over others, and this face was so fit.

Ying Kui finally came back to his senses, embarrassed by his lack of sense, and concealed the shock in his heart with a roar: "What are you telling me to do? Since there is no magic crystal, roll back to his house and look for a fight? "

"Don't worry, the magic crystal is indeed gone, but I have another thing to give you." The corners of her lips were raised gracefully, and Chen Lu took a step forward again. In the blink of an eye, she approached Ying Kui's. body!

Give him something? Ying Kui hadn't even turned his mind when he heard that, a strong wind had already rushed straight up from below! There is no time to dodge at all!

Ying Kui only felt cold on his face, and was instantly knocked off the ground by this punch, and flew up. Before he could even make a scream, he slammed into the courtyard wall of the training ground!

"boom!"

As he fell, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

It wasn't until she was lying on the ground that the dizzy Ying Kui felt the indescribable pain.

That punch was hitting the center of his face, and the bridge of his nose was broken!

But even with such severe pain, he couldn't fully believe the facts in front of him!

He was beaten by trash! The third young master from the movie theater broke his nose with a fist! This... how is this possible...

There was no sound in the training ground. The teenagers stared one by one, and the sound of inhalation was one after another. It was also impossible to believe that this waste had the courage to move!

What made them even more unacceptable was that he even knocked Ying Kui away with a fist, until now Ying Kui was still lying on the ground and humming!

You know, Yingkui is also a fourth-tier demon soldier who has entered the ranks of intermediate demon soldiers. This level is definitely considered medium in this small southern city!

what on earth is it?

Chen Lu glanced at Ying Kui on the ground mockingly, and said with a sneer: "I sent this punch, right?"

"Chen Lu, you dare to hit me! I'm going to peel your skin!" Holding his nose and roaring to get up, Ying Kui's eyes burned with raging fire, and he could not wait to strip Chen Lu directly!

Ying Kui reluctantly stood up, standing dizzy, how he didn't want to admit that he would be knocked down by a trash. While shocked in his heart, he couldn't help comforting himself at the same time. An accident, it must be an accident! He has been bullied for so many years, and he can only beat him!

The dozens of teenagers around saw the boss stand up and made a lot of noise. They thought it was an accident, it was a sneak attack, and Yingkui was a four-layer demon soldier, how could it be knocked down by trash!

"Boss! Kill him!"

"Boss, beat him up!"

"Trash, see what you should do!"

"Unbeaten!"

Chen Lu coldly squeezed her fists and swept the surrounding teenagers with sharp, knife-like eyes, as if a flash of lightning made all the noises disappear in an instant!

The teenagers only felt a tremor in their hearts, an inexplicable fear suddenly emerged from the depths of the demon soul, all the shouts stuck in their throats, and they were unable to utter a word!

In the quiet environment, the young man squeezed his fist at random, and the arrogant sneer reappeared on his handsome face, that kind of arrogance and domineering.

"Don't worry, this punch will definitely not be the only one. What you did to me in the past, I will get it all back today! Let's go together!"

Yingde's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw before him.

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The sun shines into this small training field, but at this time there is no warmth in the wide square. The entire training field seems to be shrouded by a cold current, and the ground is full of moaning and moaning. People.

"Boom!" A tall figure was bombarded against the wall again, and the miserable cry was loud.

Fortunately, today most of the shadow family members have attended the ceremony to welcome the distinguished guests in the main city. Otherwise, this call would be enough to alarm the entire dormitory building.

Yingkui's mind was vague, and he no longer remembered how many times he was beaten into the air, and blood was constantly pouring out of his nostrils and mouth.

The devilish figure slowly walked to his eyes, blocking the sunlight.

He carried the light, his face was dark, only a pair of eyes shone with cold light, like a Shura in hell, he could stifle his existence at any time.

Facts speak louder than words, this Chen Lu has changed, completely changed! The whole person's temperament has undergone a radical change!

Put down a dozen magic soldiers without much effort, he is no longer a waste!

Among the people of the same age, the strength of the fourth-layer magic soldier is considered good. Suddenly, he changed from a trash to such a terrible person. Ying Kui even thought that he had seen Chen Lu’s eldest brother, a genius that was rare in thousands of years. Ying Yulong.

"Spare us, Chen Lu, we are all children of the shadow family, you let us go, we dare not, you will be our boss in the future!" Ying Kui begged, not only him, but lying around in the circle The one on the ground immediately kowtow to him, "We were helpless before!"

"Yes! Brother Chen Lu, we didn't know Taishan before, so we will listen to you in the future!"

"Brother Chen Lu, just let us go!"

"What the **** is that shadow, Brother Chen Lu, you can definitely blow his ass!"

Upon hearing these words, Chen Lu was suddenly reminded, yes, Ying Hufan and his cousins ​​are the ones who should retaliate.

Yingkui, even though he bullied himself on weekdays, he was only echoing the forces of Yingfan's direct children, and Yingyingfan was already a six-tier demon soldier, and he couldn't fight and startle the snake until he was able to defeat Yingfan.

"Today's matter, I don't want to hear any wind. If someone's mouth doesn't close tightly, I don't mind letting him never speak." Chen Lu took a cold glance at the disabled teenagers in the field, and Chen Lu paced herself. Walked out of the gate of the training ground and walked away.

Everyone couldn't help but fought a cold war together, and gave birth to a thought that they could not resist. At this time, no one would doubt his words.

Yingde, who was peeking in the room, was also completely stunned. He watched this scene blankly, unable to wake up for a long time.

On the streets of the studio, Chen Lu breathed the cold air and walked on the wide streets of the studio, looking at everything around her with a strange and surprised black pupil.

Memories are completely different from what I saw with my own eyes. The city is full of magnificent aura. All the houses and roads in the studio are so magnificent!

The wide road can be paralleled by twelve huge gorgeous magic cars.

The Devil God Continent is a world that advocates force and respects the strong.

After the age of the ancient demon gods, the devil qi elements were exhausted, and the Warcraft Master replaced the position of the Magician and became the supreme powerhouse on the mainland, using all kinds of powerful Warcraft to fight.

No matter where they are, a powerful magic soldier will become the target of various forces, and becoming a magic soldier has very high requirements for physical bloodlines.

Chen Lu is the direct bloodline of the three generations of the rich shadow family. However, because of the early death of his parents, she and her elder brother were squeezed out to remote cities attached to the shadow family. They were not recalled to the shadow family base camp until the eldest brother showed genius talent.

Chen Lu strode vigorously on the street with her head high, and was surprised by pedestrians on the street all the way.

"Look at it, it's the third master of the **** of the movie family!"

"Well, the third young master looks really handsome after a closer look. I always think he seems to be different."

The Third Young Master of Waste is almost unknown to everyone in the studio, and it is not surprising to be recognized, but no one who is always pointed at will not feel comfortable.

Holding the fire in her stomach, Chen Lu walked all the way to the bustling market on South Street and stepped into the mainland Magic Soldiers' Union. The current dilemma of pennilessness can only be solved with her own hands. Chen Lu desperately needs the magic crystal, and it is not a small amount.

"I want to register as a magic soldier, and show me the tasks issued by the magic soldier's union by the way." Chen Lu came to the front of the stage and said casually to the lovely maid at the reception desk.

"Okay, registered magic soldier... Hey, it's you! The third young master of the cineplex!" The receiving girl raised her head, and when she saw Chen Lu's face, she immediately let out a very loud scream. The quill fell to the ground, filled with indescribable surprise.

This sound immediately caused all the people in this hall to look at it, and then don't burst into a burst of loud discussions.

"I'm not mistaken, am I? Trash will become a magic soldier?"

"God! How dare he?"

"I have a name, this is how the Mainland Magic Soldiers' Union receives guests?" Chen Lu's eyes instantly became a little cold. After all, he is also a child of the film family, and he could not have imagined that he would be squeezed out like this! Forget the people in the Shadow Clan, what are they? !

Looking at the woman in front of him, listening to these discussions around, these years of ridicule, cursing, and insults, instantly made him feel angry.

"The Demon Soldiers' Guild is receiving demon soldiers, not rubbish, what are you Chen Lu?" The maid hadn't spoken yet, suddenly an arrogant voice came from the gate, with a strong sneer in her tone.

Chen Lu's dark eyes swept lightly, and she saw the oncoming, extremely majestic long line, and her heart jumped hard.

At the gate, a man in a white robe, surrounded by several people star Pengyue, walked slowly into the hall of the Demon Soldiers' Guild. Even with so many people around, the smile at the corner of his mouth is still so dazzling, like a sun radiating light and heat.