"Relic?"

Lu Jing muttered in his heart, and then the blood-stained Buddha beads fell into his hands, and he kept lowering his head and playing...

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was the existence of the Buddha, and Buddhism was transmitted from India, after the death of the Buddha, the hair, bones, and relics were all burned with fire for 7747 days and then derived from 18 relics...

And the relics that Lu Jing took away from Xiao Chen in his hands were no more, no less, exactly eighteen...

"There is indeed a mysterious power!" Lu Jing cupped his forehead, the relics in his hands exuded docile spiritual power all the time, but it seemed that something was missing...

Drip-yo-yo...

The white porcelain bottle hovering in the air fell to the ground, Lu Jing did what he said, Xiao Chen was overjoyed and hurriedly swallowed the pill, and it was visible to the naked eye that his legs had formed a bloody scab, but his legs and little brother would eventually be gone...

"Lu Jing!"

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth but didn't dare to show it, and the relics he gave to Lu Jing were tokens for the next head of the Xiao family, so he had no choice but to dedicate the treasure to Lu Jing in order to survive, but he must take it back...

…

The situation turned around too quickly, Zhao Yanyan didn't react at all, not only her, but the person who just mocked Lu Jing was like five thunderbolts...

In their eyes, the powerful Xiao Chen knelt and kowtowed to Lu Jing, and even more desperately to prolong his life. Who the hell is Lu Jing? All the high school classmates who are doing it are dumbfounded, holding their heads and trembling...

Because they all had a share in mocking Lu Jing just now, who knows if Lu Jing would kill them if he got angry?

Retrieving the relics, Lu Jing decided to go home and study hard...

"Who's making trouble here?"

An old voice faintly pierced out, and an old man in a green robe of the Tang Dynasty walked out of the stairs on the second floor with two iron beads in his hand.

He looked like he was in his sixties, and he stood in the middle of the field with a serious expression and a slightly annoyed tone! Behind him, an old man who was older than him was standing lazily behind...

"Eagle Old!"

Xiao Chen was overjoyed, this person's name is Lie Goshawk, nicknamed Eagle Elder! He is also one of the four major families of HN, and the four major families are in the same spirit! Xiao Chen's identity is also respectfully called Eagle Elder when he sees Lie Goshawk. The fierce goshawk hadn't noticed Xiao Chen's existence yet, and turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, his eyes were surprised...

"It turned out to be Xiao Chen's nephew?

After the fierce goshawk said this, his voice already had murderous intent, but if he looked closely, Xiao Chen sighed lightly! Xiao Chen's legs have been...

It's gone...

HN City, who dares to abolish Xiao Chen's legs, this is a great shame! The four major families of HN, Lin, Xiao, Crack, and Feng are all in the same spirit, although they often intrigue secretly...

If you encounter a situation that does not touch the interests of the family, you will help...

"Who hit it?"

The two iron balls spinning in the hands of the fierce goshawk burst suddenly, and Zhao Yanyan took a breath...

Five fingers were completely printed on the iron ball, and the old man in his fifties had so much strength. Turning to think that this old man should know Xiao Chen, he stood up and pointed to Lu Jing...

"Him!"

"He injured Chen Shao like this, Eagle Lao wants to avenge Chen Shao!"

Huang Tingting looked at Zhao Yanyan disgustingly, Lu Jing's face was calm, and Lin Long clenched his fists...

"This bitch, Xiao Chen slapped her just now, and she is still kneeling and licking. What a!" Lin Long muttered...

Lu Jing smiled and shook his head...

"It's really cheap!"

"Please... Elder Eagle is the master for me!I am willing to give you a hundred low-grade spirit stones!" Xiao Chen said heavily, a look of pain appeared in his heart, but thinking of Lu Jing ruining his legs, his teeth itched with hatred...

"When did my nephew become so generous? God, kill him!"

Hearing the hundred lower-grade spirit stones, the fierce goshawk smiled and nodded and said. Xiao Chen secretly scolded the old thing, if it wasn't for Lu Jing snatching the relics, how could he use a hundred low-grade spirit stones as a reward?

The relics were too important to him to be taken back from Lu Jing...

As for the lower-grade spirit stones, they are the transportation currency of the cultivators, for example, Lu Jing got a hundred high-grade spirit stones from the Pangu ruins. A high-grade spirit stone can withstand 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones...

The man called God nodded lazily, staring at Lu Jing with sharp eyes, and a flying sword appeared from the air and held it in his hand...

"Boy, let me see how good you are!"

God yawned, and the flying sword came out of his hand and stabbed directly at Lu Jing...

"O man of God!

"I'll just say that Chen Shao won't let go of Lu Jing easily!"

"What kind of thing is Lu Jing, no matter how powerful he is, he can be powerful at that god who summons flying swords with his bare hands?"

Everyone present saw that Lu Jing had gained an advantage before, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out! Now they saw that Xiao Chen had the help of a god, and they all mocked and condemned Lu Jing...

"Kill him! Let Lu Jing die!" Zhao Yanyan jumped up even more excitedly, chattering non-stop, as if she was looking forward to the scene where the flying sword pierced Lu Jing's chest...

Facing the cold flying sword, Lu Jing waved the flying sword with his big hand and fell into his hand, and when he swung it out, the ten phantom flying swords turned to stab towards the old heaven that the fierce goshawk was called a master...

"It's not good! Goshawk help me! Senior, please spare my life!"

Zhang Tian said in a panic, Lu Jing downplayed his attack, in the face of the attack of the dozens of flying swords, Zhang Tian had a feeling of death! The fierce goshawk also has a big change in expression...

Tick...

The two of them bit their middle fingers at the same time, as if they were facing a great enemy...

After the essence blood was forced out, two black barriers appeared in front of them, and the flying sword directly pierced the black barrier and turned into scrap metal and fell to the ground...

Poof...

Lie Goshawk and Zhang Tian's still ruddy faces became extremely pale because of the use of essence blood, and they knelt directly on the ground...

"Senior! Thank you seniors for not killing, Xiao Chen has nothing to do with me, you can deal with it as you want! If you don't like dirty hands, I'm willing to serve!"

After the fierce goshawk finished speaking, he directly spit out blood, and looked at Xiao Chen viciously...

"This kid TM has killed himself miserably!" Lu Jingxiu in front of him was unfathomable, and he vomited blood with a random blow just now, if he used all his strength, he and Zhang Tian would die in an instant...

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Jing thought about it and nodded, although he said that he wouldn't kill Xiao Chen, it didn't mean that he couldn't let others kill Xiao Chen...

Hand up and down...

Xiao Chen's head was directly cut off, and the fierce goshawk decisively killed Xiao Chen in order to survive...

"Impossible... It can't be!"

Zhao Yanyan said in despair...

"Senior, are you satisfied?"

"Get out!"

Lu Jing waved his hand, he couldn't wait to go home and study the relics he had just gotten, this would be a great opportunity!

Suddenly...

A big man appeared in the main hall...

"Zhao Yanyan, you dead bitch hurry up and give Lao Tzu out, it doesn't matter if you don't pay back the money?!"

(End of chapter)