Bomb the Sky Gang?

It sounds like a terrible name, Leng Feng stood in place and frowned slightly, thinking, it seems that the sect he knows does not have a person called the Bombing Heaven Gang! But how did the man in front of him see that he was sick?

"Under the cold wind, who is my brother? I have already joined the sect!" Leng Feng first reported his name and then asked Lu Jing's name, shook his head and refused to join the Bombing Heaven Gang...

Lu Jing shook his head, turned his back, and his eyes burst with ** light...

"It's painful to restrain the desire to kill in your body every day, isn't it?"

"If you want to kill people but don't want to kill people because of your good nature, I guess you can't help but pull out a stick and kill ordinary people when you walk on the street, and the sect you are in is probably powerless, otherwise you won't be allowed to come to the world to experience. ”

The room was smoky, mixed with a hint of sandalwood which was both pungent and comfortable, an eerie feeling...

After listening to what Lu Jing said, Leng Feng's hand holding the wooden stick trembled, and he knelt directly on the ground and covered his head and wailed. After a while, a red light appeared in Qingming's eyes, which caused chills in the hearts of onlookers and others...

Jiang Yan had seen this kind of look, and she was very familiar with this kind of look! When Lu Jing was angry that day, it was exactly the same as the cold wind now, as if a killing god had descended, and all beings were like ants...

But it was different, and he thought about it and raised his head suddenly...

Lu Jing can control his desire to kill, at least that day of madness is only aimed at Yin Yang Niangniang and Zi Jing!And Leng Feng can't control the killing desire in his heart at all, and he doesn't distinguish between hostile people who kill...

"Lu Jing..."

Seeing that the cold wind was crazy, Jiang Yan hid behind Lu Jing a little scared, and Zi Youxue even took out a flying sword and waited...

"Join the Sky Bombing Gang, I can help you!"

Lu Jing said this sentence sonorously, his eyes were calm, and his voice seemed to have magic power into Leng Feng's ears! Leng Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, gasped and let go of the stick...

"Although I can't see through your cultivation, in order to cure my illness, the master went around seeking medical treatment and medicine to no avail, and even died for me!

After relieving the good wind, the cold wind stood up with difficulty, and his face was full of bitterness...

"Sick?"

Lu Jing smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, if this was a disease, it would be really ridiculous...

"What are you laughing at!" Leng Feng said in a cold voice, laughing at him for being seriously ill? If that's the case, even if he can't see through Lu Jing's cultivation, he will have to fight against him...

Don't fight for steamed buns...

"I said you're not sick!" Lu Jing snuffed out the cigarette butt and said lightly...

"I'm sick! I'm really sick!"

Leng Feng snorted coldly and said...

"You're not sick!"

"I'm sick!"

Lu Jing: "..."

Are you a biao? They all said that you were not sick, but they said that they were sick? Do you like to get sick?

Jiang Yan and the others also looked at the cold wind speechlessly, and a thought popped up in their hearts, this person is stupid, right?

"I'm definitely sick!"

", can you let me finish speaking?" Lu Jing directly burst into a foul mouth, the cold wind looked cold, but it is estimated that he has just arrived in the world, and his heart is not very mature, and indifference is his character...

"You are a killing physique, born to kill, but I see that you don't have a few lives in your hands, but you are a good seedling!

Lu Jing pursed his lips after speaking, if he hadn't admired the cold wind, he would have slipped away a long time ago, why bother talking nonsense with this person with a tendon in his head...

I'll help you!

I'll help you!!

I'll help you!!

This sentence hammered into Leng Feng's heart, can the person in front of him really help him get rid of this damn disease? No! Damn the killing physique? But he has already joined the Heavenly Punishment Sect, how should the sect deal with it?

"Cold wind, you can't!"

A woman in the room spoke, this woman was hot, fair-skinned, and wore a neat and clean ponytail!

"Lisha, I don't need you to take care of my affairs yet!"

Leng Feng turned his head and glanced at Li Sha fiercely, for the sect's senior sister who was taking care of him, Leng Feng had already had enough! Li Sha was shocked by the cold wind and lowered her head and stopped talking...

"I do!"

"Good! By the way, my name is Lu Jing. ”

Lu Jing opened his mouth and said with a smile, he was able to recruit a good disciple and gained a lot from this trip! And now Leng Feng is qualified to know Lu Jing's name...

"Leng Feng, are you crazy! The sect has cultivated you hard, you can leave as soon as you say it!" Li Sha was also surprised when she heard Leng Feng agree, she didn't seem to think of Leng Feng's answer, and her voice was very anxious...

Call...

There was wind coming in from the window, the fragrance of sandalwood was blown clean, and the pungent smell of cigarettes accompanied by Lu Jing's fingers wafting back and forth...

The other six cultivators in the room all swallowed their saliva, and even had the urge to run away because of the cold wind...

Whew...

The cold wind took a deep breath and pointed to the sky...

"How did the sect ever cultivate me? If you want to cultivate, it is also my master who cultivated me, I was framed back then, except for the master, who ever pleaded for me? That is, I took a fancy to my cultivation talent, otherwise I would be a dog, a dog of the sect!"

As if he wanted to vent all the anger in his chest, the cold wind almost roared, and the green tendons burst out! The six cultivators at close range were dizzy and almost fainted by the sound of the cold wind...

"But can he cure you?"

Li Sha deliberately staggered Leng Feng's murderous eyes and said, and took out a spirit pill...

"This pill was given to you by the sect, the Pure Heart Pill, it can temporarily suppress your desire to kill, what about him?

Looking at the Qingxin Pill in Li Sha's hand, Leng Feng was stunned, and directly made his choice with practical actions...

That is to stand behind Lu Jing!

"Is this elixir awesome?" Lu Jing shrugged his shoulders and directly took out a bottle of lark pill...

"Every disciple who joins the Bombing Heaven Gang will get a bottle of elixir!

Lu Jing opened the mouth of the bottle, and the cold wind subconsciously bloomed in his palm...

One, two, three, four, five...

The pungent smell of smoke was completely washed away, and the entire room was filled with the medicinal scent of the lark elixir, and Li Sha was already dumbfounded. The pill that Lu Jing took out was obviously stronger, because the Qingxin Pill in her hand didn't even have the fragrance of medicine...

"Forget it, don't show off! I personally like to keep a low profile!"

Lu Jing directly gave the bottle to Leng Feng, and Leng Feng was also shocked, a whole bottle of the best elixir, what kind of sect is the Fried Heaven Gang...

The benefits are too good, right?

"That senior, I don't know if the Sky Bombing Gang still accepts people?" said the other six cultivators, their eyes showing a look of longing...

"Collect!"

Lu Jing nodded...

"Just don't take waste!"

(End of chapter)