Chapter 450: Reproducing the Hundred Refining Sect

Chapter 450

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Now that the old man has confessed.

Lan Jingrou naturally had nothing to say.

The black spiritual power in the air returned to her palm like a tide.

Between his hands clenched into fists, the person had already arrived at Fu Wenhai's side.

"I am looking for friends in the next place, and I ask the head of the family to forgive me."

"Nothing, nothing, it's an honor for the old man to be able to help fellow Daoists."

was suddenly apologized by Lan Jingrou, Fu Wenhai didn't come back to his senses at all, and was stunned for a while before he said a few polite words to Lan Jingrou.

Looking at Luo Yi, Lan Jingrou hesitated for a moment, but nodded pretending to say hello.

After that, the group walked to the backyard.

I thought this backyard should be a clean place.

It's just that after arriving at the place, when he saw a group of people in the courtyard, even Fu Wenhai was stunned.

A woman was talking to a few male cultivators in the courtyard.

The little monk who was trapped on the side was particularly conspicuous.

"Rebel girl!" With just one glance, Fu Wenhai's angry beard flew up.

However, when Fu Le in the courtyard heard Fu Wenhai's voice, he was surprised for a while: "Father, why are you here, you see that this is a friend I made recently, and these two are both disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect." ā€

Hundred Refining Sect?!

Fu Wenhai's words that he wanted to train people were instantly stuck in his throat.

Hundred Refining Sect!

The first major sect of the Nine Pole Stars!

Cautiously glancing at Lan Jingrou, who was expressionless on the side, Fu Wenhai coughed lightly: "It's good to make friends with Daoyou, but it's just that little friend, how can you treat it like this?" Let's let him go quickly. ā€

Fu Le followed his father's gaze and saw Chongsheng.

She stretched out her hand to take Fu Wenhai's hand, and said a little indifferently: "What's the matter, father, this little monk has collided with a few of my friends, how can he let it go easily, I have to let him suffer a little." ā€

The people who collided with the Hundred Refining Sect?!

Over there, Chongsheng had really opened his eyes and heard a voice to look over.

When his gaze swept to Lan Jingrou, his eyes lit up.

Lan Jingrou didn't care about the Fu family's father and daughter, who were still negotiating beside her, and walked quickly to Chongsheng's side.

"How does it feel?!"

With banter, but also with care.

Chongsheng was silent for a moment, and then answered: "These people did something to a female cultivator on the street, and then I suffered an unjustified disaster, they cheated and drugged medicated, so I ........" So it became like this.

Hands-on to a nun?

Lan Jingrou raised her eyebrows: "Are you nosy?" ā€

"Not really!" Does he look like someone who likes to be nosy?

Lan Jingrou glanced at him a few times, not to mention, Chongsheng is indeed not a nosy person.

"What's going on?" If you haven't done anything, you can't be targeted by this group of disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect for no reason, right?

Chongsheng recited a Buddha name: "I accidentally watched a good show, probably because I was afraid that I would leak it out." ā€

Feelings: This guy is watching others make up for it?

Isn't he a monk?

Don't treat it as indecent as a monk's exclusive property?

Seeing the hint of interest in Lan Jingrou's sight, Chongsheng coughed a little embarrassed: "I couldn't get out at the time, these people were blocked there, I couldn't help it." ā€

"Who are you!?"

At this moment when Lan Jingrou and Chongsheng spoke, several people from the Hundred Refining Sect must have noticed.

It's just that I don't know who Lan Jingrou is, so I haven't said anything.

At this time, it was Fu Le, who turned his head.

Fu Wenhai wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Who are you?"

She walked over and looked up and down Lan Jingrou.

Fu Wenhai saw that Fu Le didn't look at him at all, so he had to wink at a man at the table.

The man looked at Fu Wenhai and hesitated for a moment before getting up and walking to Fu Le's side: "Le'er, don't be like this." ā€

Fu Le glanced at him and didn't speak, but his face was a little bad.

But it's not okay for Chongsheng to be tied up like this.

With his fingers as the blade, the rope on Chongsheng's body responded to the sound.

Seeing that no one was helping Lan Jingrou speak, a group of cultivators from the Hundred Refining Sect could still sit there at this time.

Several people sacrificed their magic weapons in an instant, besieging Lan Jingrou and Chongsheng in the middle.

"Who are you, dare to hinder my Hundred Refining Sect from doing things."

Some people started up, and others were naturally hostile to Lan Jingrou.

Fu Wenhai's lips squirmed a few times, as if he wanted to persuade him, but he just looked at the posture of several disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect and stopped again.

When Fu Le saw that the monk of the Hundred Refining Sect moved, he naturally snorted lightly and pulled the man beside him to retreat.

Lan Jingrou looked around at the people around her, she had killed two disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, so naturally she was not inferior to such a few little minions.

It's just that with a slight movement of her gaze, she looked at Luo Yi who was still in the crowd of the Fu family.

"I heard that the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect are walking outside, and they can't arbitrarily grab female disciples in the regions of the other nine sects as furnace dings."

Especially the friendship between the Silver Moon Sect and the Peach Blossom Valley, the two places come and go, and the Peach Blossom Valley is a female disciple, and this situation is even more forbidden.

The Hundred Refining Sect has never violated it.

His Hundred Refining Sect has the rules of the Hundred Refining Sect, and the other sects can't control it, but the monks in his own area have to manage it.

In the past few years, the monks of the Hundred Refining Sect have naturally kept this question in mind.

In the end, this is the contract of the Nine Sects, if the Nine Sects are united, a Hundred Refining Sect will naturally not be able to become a climate.

I just don't know why these disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect dare to act like this.

Hearing Lan Jingrou's words, Luo Yi frowned slightly, and his gaze swept over several Hundred Refining Sect cultivators.

The group of the Hundred Refining Sect did not expect that there would be a disciple of the Silver Moon Sect on this small Fu Mansion today.

In an instant, the eyes of several people turned slightly, and they seemed to decide something.

Lan Jingrou smiled lightly, and continued: "My little friend, I just saw a few people wantonly grabbing female cultivators in the city, and I was killed by a few people, I don't know what Luo Daoyou thinks about this matter?" ā€

As soon as the words changed, she looked at Fu Wenhai again: "I don't know what the head of the Fu family thinks?" ā€

Fu Wenhai's face was also a little ugly.

When the Hundred Refining Sect came, he naturally welcomed it.

However, if these people were to pick up the nuns from him, it would be a different matter.

Fu Le frowned, she was not a girl who didn't understand anything, so she naturally felt that things were a little heavy at this time.

However, when his eyes turned slightly, there was no movement.

Lan Jingrou didn't notice, but Chongsheng noticed the change in Fu Le's expression.

Between fingertip movements.

Lan Jingrou heard Chongsheng's voice in her head: "Ah Jing, this Fu Le borrowed the hands of these hundred refining sect cultivators to grab a woman, and she was locked in this room at this time, by the way, the man next to her came before you came, it seems that he came to save that woman." ā€

Woman?