Chapter 62: Go to the kitchen and get a burning stick
In Lu Qiang's mind.
Wu Yu is missing, it must be Zhou Xuan who is playing ghosts.
He thought that it might be that Zhou Xuan had taken a fancy to Wu Yu's talent.
Then he forcibly detained and prepared to take Wu Yu under his door.
It is also possible that it is because Zhou Xuan learned that Wu Yu had a bunch of superb mortal weapons and a treasure bronze hammer on his body.
Thereupon.
Seeing Bao's intentions, he killed Wu Yu......
In a word.
Lu Qiang thought about a thousand possibilities.
The only thing I didn't expect was the one Jiang Peng said-
My eldest disciple is now in the Sanssouci sect, cleaning the thatched house???
"I don't believe it!"
The corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and Lu Qiang immediately said, "You bring Wu Yu out to see me!"
Of course, Lu Qiang couldn't believe it.
Because.
He has a deep understanding of this big disciple of his own.
He knows that Wu Yu usually attaches the most importance to his own image.
Rouge gouache or something, more than most women.
Take a bath every day, at least twice, and let some strong men rub his back and change clothes.
When you go out, you have to arrange for someone to scatter flowers along the road......
So.
Lu Qiang would rather believe that the sow will go up the tree.
I wouldn't believe that someone like Wu Yu would be willing to clean the thatched house.
I don't believe him if he is killed!
Unless...... See Wu Yu in person!
"Go and bring people out and let Master Lu see them. ”
Carrying his hands, Zhou Xuan said indifferently.
"Okay. ”
Jiang Peng immediately responded, and then swaggered into the mountain gate.
It didn't take long.
Wu Yu followed behind Jiang Peng and walked into the sight of Lu Qiang and his party in fear.
Wu Yu at this time.
The nose is blue and the face is swollen, the body is bruised, and the face is unkempt.
The robes were all dirty, and there were many holes broken.
It looks like a beggar.
Oh no, it's worse than a beggar!
There was obvious fear in his eyes.
Walking behind Jiang Peng, his body was trembling.
It was as if he was so scared that he would be beaten......
I have to say.
In the past few days, he has been really scared by Jiang Peng.
As long as he "slackens" a little, he will be greeted by Jiang Peng's fierce beating.
Revolt?
With Jiang Peng's current strength.
Beat Wu Yu, that is, ravage as much as you want.
One word to describe it is - hanging.
Even the next day, Wu Yu was beaten out of the psychological shadow.
As soon as he saw Jiang Peng, he trembled.
It's like a little mouse seeing a cat.
Escape from the Sanssouci at night?
Of course, Wu Yu also tried.
But the result was that a huge dog's paw fell from the sky.
I slapped him back.
Of course.
It is inevitable to break a few bones.
In general.
In the past three days, Wu Yu felt that he was really a tragedy.
The inhuman form that was tossed.
And all he can do is wash his face with tears every day, hoping that his master can come to save him.
So.
At this moment, when he saw Lu Qiang, he appeared in front of him.
Wu Yu really has a feeling of bitterness.
Tears rushed out of his eyes with a "swish".
Even the snot and saliva came down together!
"Master, take me back to the sect quickly......"
As soon as he pounced at Lu Qiang's feet, Wu Yu began to cry.
The sound was as loud as thunder!
"Great, big brother, is this really big brother?"
"My good boy, how many sins have you suffered in the past few days?"
"Could it be that Senior Brother is really cleaning the thatched house in the Sanssouci faction these days?"
............
All the disciples of the Bronze Hammer Sect were desperately rubbing their eyes at the moment, thinking that they had recognized the wrong person.
After all.
The Wu Yu in front of him looks too sad.
Send another bowl over, and you can go directly to the street to beg for food.
and the incomparably sassy elder brother in their minds, they are fundamentally like two people.
"What the hell is going on?"
Looking at Wu Yu's current beggar appearance, as calm as Lu Qiang, he was also instantly stunned.
"Master, help me go back!"
Wu Yu still cried incessantly: "Woo woo, I've been here for three days, cleaning the thatched house." ”
"I just can't hold it anymore!"
Hear here.
Lu Qiang's beard began to shake violently.
Apparently the corners of his mouth were twitching wildly.
Because it's time to come.
He was already completely convinced that everything Jiang Peng had just said was true!
Wu Yu has been cleaning the thatched house in the worry-free faction for the past few days.
And such a thing.
For Lu Qiang, for the entire Copper Hammer Sect, it is absolutely unacceptable.
If it is spread out, it will laugh off the big teeth of countless people.
"You have a low-grade copper sledgehammer, can't you escape?"
Lu Qiang quickly asked in a deep voice.
"Master, you don't know, this worry-free sect is too evil. ”
Wu Yu cried and gave an explanation: "I really can't escape." ”
"I can't beat even a dog here. ”
"As for the muddy copper sledgehammer, it has been blown up, woo woo woo ......"
The voice fell.
"What!"
Lu Qiang couldn't help but change his complexion: "Your copper sledgehammer was actually blown up?"
No wonder Lu Qiang reacted like this.
Because he knows it deeply.
If you don't have a higher-grade treasure weapon in hand, it is basically impossible to blow up a low-grade treasure weapon.
Other words.
Among the carefree faction, it is very likely that there is a medium-grade treasure!
"It seems that this carefree faction is not simple!"
Lu Qiang's gaze became deeper and deeper: "If you can annex it, then, my Copper Hammer Sect, why can't I surpass the Killing Fist Sect!"
Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Qiang's mouth couldn't help but raise a surprising smile.
The reason is simple.
Although the Sanssouci faction showed the strong heritage of the 3-star sect.
But he still has enough self-confidence to subdue Zhou Xuan, and even annex the Sanssouci faction!
And this time, Wu Yu was punished for cleaning the thatched house, and even the treasure was blown up, which just gave him a perfect reason to make a move! "Master Zhou!"
Moving his gaze to Zhou Xuan, Lu Qiang said coldly: "You have humiliated the disciples of this sect so much, and you have destroyed the treasures of this sect...... You should know what the consequences are, right?"
"Oh?"
Carrying his hands behind his back, Zhou Xuan replied with a calm expression: "What is the consequence?"
"Do you believe it or not, this faction can bloodwash your Sanssouci faction today?"
pinched his beard, Lu Qiang seemed to have eaten Zhou Xuan:
"I know that you will have a medium-grade treasure. ”
"But if you expect it to compete with me, it's wishful thinking!"
After speaking.
Lu Qiang touched his spatial ring.
Follow.
In the palm of his hand, a bright silver sledgehammer appeared.
The whole body is covered with special textures.
Faintly, it seems to be still releasing thunder and lightning.
At a glance, you can see that it is definitely not an ordinary treasure!
"Master Zhou, I'll give you a chance. ”
Holding the bright silver sledgehammer in his hand, Lu Qiang said with great confidence: "As long as your worry-free faction submits to me, then ...... Wu Yu's matter, I can pretend that it never happened. ”
However.
To Lu Qiang's surprise.
Zhou Xuan's expression still did not fluctuate for half a minute.
Still carrying his hands behind his back, calm and inexplicable.
Glancing at the bright silver sledgehammer in his hand, Zhou Xuan said calmly:
"Take a broken hammer and just want to scare Motoza?"
After speaking.
Zhou Xuan turned his head to look at Jiang Peng again:
"Go, go to the kitchen and get a burning stick!"