My brother is too strong.

Cui Lun suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

It was too abominable.

He finally understood why he was in a bad mood after returning from attending the Lingxiao Sect ceremony with Cang Zhengchu, Zang Shao and others.

It seemed that it was not only because of Ji Yan's terrifying talent, but also because of the bastard in front of him.

Shameless, extremely shameless.

After living for so long, this was the first time he had seen such a bastard.

Seeing his master covering his chest, Cha Liangjun had no choice but to stand up.

He put away his paper fan, pointed at Lu Shaoqing with the paper fan, and shouted angrily, "So many people are staring here, do you think you are right if you say yes?"

"That's right," Lu Shaoqing raised his head and said arrogantly, "If I say yes, it is right. Ask who dares to say no?"

Someone beside Fang Lin immediately shouted, "I can prove that you started it first."

Lu Shaoqing looked down, murderous aura flashed, and the Mojun sword flew out of his hand, passing like lightning, leaving a shadow in everyone's eyes.

By the time everyone reacted, the Mojun Sword had returned to Lu Shaoqing's hand again.

Fang Lin, who was standing next to him, had not yet reacted to what had happened.

He felt his face was a little wet, so he reached out and wiped it. The bright red color and the pungent smell of rust were blood.

He turned his head.

"Puff!"

A stream of blood spurted out on his face like a fountain.

The cultivator who had just spoken was also a helper invited by Fang Lin. He was only in the foundation-building stage and could not defend against Lu Shaoqing.

A shallow blood line first appeared on his neck, and then the blood line became larger and larger, and then suddenly a stream of red liquid spurted out and sprayed Fang Lin.

The head slowly fell from the neck to the ground and rolled twice.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of confusion.

He didn't know how he died until he died.

The blood spurting out of his neck was hot and some of it sprayed into Fang Lin's mouth, reminding Fang Lin of the hot soup he had drunk.

Fang Lin's stomach was suddenly churning. A Jindan cultivator was in front of everyone.

He vomited.

"Ugh!"

Lv Shaoqing still stood with his hands behind his back, still standing in the sky with elegance. He glanced at the people around Fang Lin.

These people were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

Even.

Even Fang Lin noticed Lu Shaoqing's gaze, stopped vomiting, and stood up.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing with deep awe.

Lu Shaoqing slowly said, "Let me ask again, is there anyone who dares to say no?"

Silence, no one spoke.

Everyone was terrified. Just saying one word, Lu Shaoqing took his life with a sword.

Who dares to talk nonsense now?

They didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that they would be Lu Shaoqing's next target.

Seeing that no one spoke, Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied, and his eyes fell on Cha Liangjun, "Little white face, do you have anything else to say?"

Cha Liangjun felt cold in his heart. Being stared at by Lu Shaoqing made him feel as if he was stared at by a ferocious beast and could be devoured at any time.

Cha Liangjun wanted to say something, but being stared at by Lu Shaoqing like this, his mind went blank, and his body's instinct made him feel fear, and he couldn't say anything.

"Humph!"

A cold snort made Cha Liangjun come back to his senses. It was his master Cui Lun who helped him resolve the pressure from Lu Shaoqing.

Cui Lun stared at Lu Shaoqing coldly, and Lu Shaoqing did not show any weakness and looked directly at him. The eyes of the two collided in the air like sharp swords, bursting with sparks.

However, the sight of the two was quickly cut off by someone, and Fang Taihe appeared in their sight again.

"You two, can you give me a face? This matter ends here?"

Fang Taihe was both headache and depressed. The identities of both sides were extraordinary, but their strength was extremely strong.

Cui Lun once again looked deeply at Lu Shaoqing, put away the murderous intent in his heart, and smiled at Fang Taihe, "Since it is the intention of the Fang family master, we will naturally obey."

"It depends on whether he gives you face."

Fang Taihe's eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing once again resumed his rogue look and said, "Give it, why not?"

"Whatever the Fang family master says is what it is. This is the Fang family's place. I am not as overbearing as Guiyuan Pavilion."

Fang Tianhe complained in his heart, you still know that I am the master?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that you are the one who made trouble here first.

If I were stronger, I would have to deal with you.

In this situation, Fang Taihe didn't want to care. As long as it ends here, he was too lazy to ask.

Let's talk about it later.

Fang Taihe's eyes fell on Cui Lun and other disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion.

This time, Guiyuan Pavilion is the force with the most visitors.

There are also more than ten Yuanying people in the Jindan and Jianji stages. What do they want to do?

Are they planning to seize power by force?

It would be good if they learn a lesson.

Fang Taihe's thoughts could not be hidden from the people present.

He seemed to be neitherPartiality is actually partiality to Lv Shaoqing.

Cui Lun was very unhappy, "Hmph, let's go!"

Lv Shaoqing pointed at Cui Lun and cursed, "Goatbeard, you wait for me, it was my careless mistake just now, I will let you know how powerful I am later."

Thinking of what happened just now, Cui Lun's mood improved a little.

There was a little more sneer on his thin face, he looked back at Lv Shaoqing, "I'll wait."

After that, he disappeared here first.

And Zha Liangjun still held the folding fan and pointed at Lv Shaoqing, "I also remember what happened today."

He was a direct disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion and had never been treated like this. Just staring at him made his mind blank and speechless.

This is a shame.

Lv Shaoqing was not angry, but said to Zha Liangjun, "You forgot one thing."

Zha Liangjun was stunned for a moment, what was it?

Then, he saw Lv Shaoqing disappear in the sky, and his eyes blurred, and Lv Shaoqing appeared in front of him with a smile.

"Your master is gone, and you still dare to be arrogant in front of me."

Lv Shaoqing had a smile on his face, and his voice was extremely cold, which made Cha Liangjun feel cold again.

Cha Liangjun finally reacted.

He wanted to withdraw quickly, but was slapped in the face by Lv Shaoqing.

There was a crisp snap, shocking everyone.

Cha Liangjun was slapped away, and the folding fan in his hand also fell into Lv Shaoqing's hands.

Lv Shaoqing muttered, "I've been very annoyed with this pretty boy for a long time."

Then he folded the folding fan, which was at least second-grade, into two pieces with force and threw it aside.

Cha Liangjun stood up with half of his face swollen. Seeing that his pretentious guy was destroyed, he roared angrily, "You deserve to die!"

The spiritual power in his body burst out, and he was going to take action.

Lv Shaoqing threatened, "Do you dare to try? I'll beat you to death."

Cui Lun reappeared, stared at Lv Shaoqing fiercely, and then disappeared here with Zha Liangjun.

"Goatbeard, you ran fast, otherwise I would beat you to death."

Lv Shaoqing clapped his hands and turned to scare Fang Lin, "Don't think about being the head of the family. If you dare to be the head of the family, I will be the first to kill you..."