Chapter 250: The Wrath of the Gods
Qingfeng's sideburns oozed fine sweat, he had fought with many heroes and heroes in his life, but he had never encountered such a powerful existence, the heavens and the earth changed due to his emotions, and he lost his cultivation when he entered his territory, which made Qingfeng have no chance to rescue Lu Yuanrong from Yanchen's hands, which was simply appalling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Master in charge, the appropriate apprentice and Zipei, accompany the apprentices to practice here, Li Luo came to see me and Zipei, Miaoyi and the apprentices had a few quarrels, and sprinkled their anger on Li Luo. Lu Yuanrong was impulsive, and slapped Li Luo away, and now Li Luo's tendons and veins are broken, and he needs urgent treatment! โ
After listening to Qingfeng's narration, Mingtian glared at the direction where Sun Miaoyi and the others were standing, and then hurriedly ran to Yanchen and pleaded:
"God, Miss Liluo is seriously injured, it is important to save people! It's not too late to deal with this later, do you think that's good? โ
Yanchen finally reacted when he heard this, he glanced back at Mingkong, there was no anger in his eyes, but there was an effect of chasing souls, Mingkong bowed his body sincerely enough, and after seeing Yanchen's cold eyes, he pressed his waist even lower.
"Master Mingkong, I will send Li Luo to the mountain, without asking too much, you can't even guarantee her life and safety, no faith and no righteousness, what confidence do you have to negotiate conditions with me?"
Yanchen's tone of rejecting people thousands of miles away made Ming Kong panic in his heart, but it was a matter of human life, and he had to continue to entangle.
"God, it's the poor Dao who has no way to discipline the disciples, and he failed to protect Miss Li, so the fault and responsibility are all borne by the poor Dao, okay? The iris is still small, and the cultivation is ordinary, and it can't stand it! โ
The tone of Mingkong's request for instructions was almost pleading, Qingfeng looked at Mingkong's desolate appearance in the dust, and only hated that he couldn't replace Mingkong to ask for guilt, and even more hated that he was not alert, and even more so that he was seriously injured, and now he was still endangered to the ageless.
Yanchen was unwilling to accept Mingkong's proposal, he was not a person who did not distinguish between right and wrong, and those who did wrong things had to bear the consequences of impulsiveness.
"Needless to say, I won't harm the innocent, but I won't let anyone who touches my bottom line easily let go. Besides, do you think that if you were you, you would be able to withstand this slap? โ
Yanchen doesn't go around the bend, he said that he twisted Mingkong, and it didn't take much effort to tell the truth, Mingkong would not feel that Yanchen was humiliating him, but Sun Miaoyi and they were different.
Qingfeng respects Mingkong, Sun Miaoyi will naturally love the house and Wu's reverence for Mingkong in every way, and now there is a Yanchen master who is about to kill at every turn, and he also despises the ageless man and ridicules the ageless master, Sun Miaoyi responded boldly:
"Uncle Yanchen! You're going too far! Even if your cultivation is amazing, the head master and ancestor look at you and call you to God, don't kick your nose too much! I have no age and many people, if you insist on killing my fellow sect! Let the horses come! I want to see where your pride comes from! โ
Sun Miaoyi didn't know Yanchen's strength, she only thought that Yanchen was just a little skilled in carving insects, making some celestial changes to bluff people, and deceived a group of masters and ancestors to promote Yanchen as a god, so she dared to speak out.
"Shut up!"
Originally, this scene was extremely chaotic, and Sun Miaoyi had to add to the chaos to help, and the breeze shouted loudly, which made Sun Miaoyi unwillingly shut up.
In Qingfeng's opinion, Yanchen Shicai's seemingly provocative words did not sound good to hear, but it was indeed true, Qingfeng only hoped that one day he could become very strong, and he would not have to let his master plead with a shy face.
Fang Zibei didn't want to deal with the disputes in front of him, he took Li Luo from Qingfeng's arms, placed Li Luo on the ground, and paid attention to Li Luo's pulse.
Seeing that Li Luo's face was painful, Fang Zipei was very distressed, he glanced at Yanchen in the distance, and said in his heart: I hope it is too late to stop.
Fang Zi helped Li Luo stand up, leaned on his arms, injected his internal force into Li Luo's body to maintain Li Luo's strength, plus a little medical skills from Ping Sheng, and relied on spiritual power to repair Li Luo's broken tendons little by little.
After the first aid was completed, Li Luo covered his heart and couldn't speak, as if there was something blocked in his chest, although the pain of Shicai's tendon and vein rupture had been alleviated a lot, but the bruise that was squeezed and overflowed in the abdominal cavity had not been removed.
"Can you hear me, good boy?"
Li Luo tugged at his heart and nodded with difficulty.
Fang Zipei paid attention to the development of the situation again, and asked anxiously:
"Can you stand up on your own? Help you get rid of the blood in your body! โ
Li Luo shook his head heavily when he heard this, and he was in a blur of consciousness, he stood up under the traction of Fang Zi and his big hands, sat up straight, and listened to the sound of thunder and lightning in the sky, and his heart was extremely disturbed.
Li Luo's back leaned against Fang Zipei, Fang Zipei's luck pushed Li Luo's back, and used the spiritual power in his palm to push the blood congestion in Li Luo's body up little by little, until Li Luo felt the blood creeping up the throat, and Fang Zibei helped force it out-
"Poofโ"
Li Luo's lips were stained with blood, and he finally spit out all the blood, hearing the movement from Li Luo behind him, Yanchen glanced at Li Luo sideways, and had no patience to rub it any longer.
Fang Zibei lifted Li Luo's limp body, hugged Li Luo's cheek, looked directly into Li Luo's eyes and called:
"Good apprentice, cheer up! Yanchen wants to kill Lu Yuanrong! Only you can stop him! Wake up and don't fall asleep! โ
In this room, Fang Zi is forcing Li Luo to wake up, counting on Li Luo to reverse the irretrievable situation in front of him, and the room - Mingkong, Mo Yi, Wangshu, Pingsheng, Wuwei and Qingxuan all knelt on Yanchen's side, praying for Yanchen to let Lu Yuanrong go.
Sun Miaoyi looked at the actions of her ancestors in surprise, but saw that Lu Yunqing also consciously accompanied everyone to kneel, Qingfeng respected the master, and saw that the master was aggrieved, of course he would not stand on the side:
"Senior Brother Yanchen, I didn't protect Li Luo well, and I blame my disciples for teaching no way, I am willing to bear the responsibility with all my might! But Iroba Rong is a woman, it is inevitable that she will be angry for a while because of writing small emotions, and please ask Senior Brother Yanchen to think twice before acting, if Li Luo knows that you have slaughtered the lives of your fellow disciples because of her, I am afraid that I will not be able to forgive myself! โ
Qingfeng, who was kneeling next to Qingxuan, was still trying to persuade Yanchen to change his mind, and when he mentioned Li Luo, he looked back and saw that Li Luo had regained his vitality, and the self-blame in his eyes still couldn't fade.
Sun Miaoyi reluctantly knelt behind Qingfeng and muttered in a low voice:
"Isn't it just some new spells? is so arrogant, the ancestor, they even connived...... Even the master has lost his former backbone......"
Qingfeng heard the chatter coming from behind him, and turned his head to a cruel look, which Sun Miaoyi had never seen before, Sun Miaoyi opened her mouth with strange eyes and didn't dare to say any more, only to see Qingfeng gradually return to normal.
"Miaoyi, your ignorance will kill us......"
Sun Miaoyi was stunned when she heard this, lowered her head and stopped talking.
Yanchen glanced sideways at Qingfeng, who interceded for Lu Yuanrong, and replied lightly:
"Are you the breeze?" (To be continued.) )