Chapter 1287 A bunch of garbage is also worthy of saying that my brother can't do it?

Lu Shenqing!

The person who was thrown on the ground like garbage was Lu Shenqing!

At this time, Lu Shenqing looked extremely miserable, his clothes were ragged, his hair was scattered, and his body was covered with fine blood stains, his face was pale, there was no true qi emitted from his body, and a five-inch-long silver needle was inserted into his dantian, sealing the spiritual power of his whole body!

With his appearance, the summit of the mountain fell silent, and everyone's faces tightened, knowing that they were about to get to the point!

After the four chairmen left Lu Shenqing behind, they turned around and went to the nearest pavilion, where they sat down.

Immediately, someone walked up to Lu Shenqing, holding a big knife, just like an ancient execution ground, and wanted to behead him!

"Giggles!"

In the crowd, Yang Yifan's fist when he saw this scene made a loud noise, the green tendons on his neck flareted up slightly, his face was cold and scary, and he tried his best to suppress it so that the breath did not emanate!

Lu Shenqing stood up with difficulty, he turned around, glared at the four chairmen, and scolded: "Four old dogs, if you want to kill or scrape, you want to use my life as bait, it's impossible!" ”

"Be honest!" Hearing this, the monk holding the big knife next to him turned cold, and he reached out and pushed it to the ground.

Lu Shenqing has no cultivation at all now, no different from ordinary people, but he is not afraid, with a sneer on his face, staring at the four chairmen deadly, scolding again and again, as if he has put life and death out of the way!

In front of so many people, the four chairmen had to pretend to be generous, they didn't pay attention to Lu Shenqing, but glanced around, from their point of view, they could just take all the monks on the top of the mountain into view.

Yang Yifan endured his anger and did not look at him.

He's waiting, waiting for the right moment!

Now the four chairmen have just arrived, it is the time when the momentum is the strongest, if you do it at this time, it will definitely be suppressed instantly, if you want to succeed, you must wait, wait for the moment when the four chairmen are negligent!

Yang Yifan's current position is relatively high in the crowd, and the distance between him and Lu Shenqing is about two thousand meters, this distance is not far, but it is not close, with Yang Yifan's speed, no matter how fast it is, it will take a few seconds to rush over.

Moreover, there is also a guy with a big knife standing next to Lu Shenqing, this guy is also a monk, his strength is not weak, and he has three layers of foundation, if Yang Yifan rushes up, even if he can rush to Lu Shenqing in a short time, with the reaction speed of that big knife monk, it is enough to kill Lu Shenqing several times.

Therefore, impulse is the devil, if Yang Yifan wants to save people, he has to suppress his impulse and calmly look for opportunities.

The four chairmen glanced around, but did not see the face in their hearts.

The mask sent by Yechen is too real, not to mention that the distance is so far, even if they are face-to-face, Yang Yifan is confident that they will not recognize him.

It's a pity that the monk's true qi fluctuations are difficult to hide, otherwise, Yang Yifan will not be exposed.

"Looks like the traitor didn't come."

At the four chairmen's office, Li Chen's voice rang out.

The breeze spread his words to every corner of the mountaintop, and all the people who heard this turned their faces strange, and their eyes looked at Lu Shenqing.

After scolding for a long time, Lu Shenqing is now calm, being stared at by so many eyes, his face is expressionless, as if he can't feel it, he is not sad or happy.

Luo Qianhe frowned, deliberately raised his voice and said, "Lu Shenqing, this is the Sword Gate that you swear to protect to the death, and this is the head of your Sword Gate?" Now you're going to die, and he won't even save you?! ”

Liu Guangguang snorted coldly and said, "No wonder he will be a traitor, he is really a wolf-hearted dog!" ”

What they said was for Lu Shenqing, and for all the monks here.

Sure enough, hearing these words, the monks here showed disdain and disdain on their faces:

"Unexpectedly, Yang Yifan really didn't dare to appear."

"What a, what a cowardice!"

"Come on, if you don't come back to die."

"Hey! Not necessarily, if it were me, I would never give up on my brother! ”

“……”

For a while, many monks talked about it, some people said that Yang Yifan was cowardly, and some people said that if he was him, he would definitely not do it, but some people just stood and talked without backache, and when they talked about others, they were one by one, and if they really came to themselves, I am afraid that they would run faster than rabbits.

Lu Shenqing's eyelids raised slightly, looked at the people who were talking, and then looked at the four chairmen, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of disdain: "A group of garbage, also worthy of saying that my brother Yang is not good?" ”

"What did you say?!" Li Chen was slightly angry when he heard this, "You still have a hard mouth when you die!" ”

Lu Shenqing stood up suddenly, and said in a loud voice:

"Brother Yang, whether you are here or not, I just hope you don't come out, it doesn't matter if I Lu Shenqing dies here today, my head has a scar the size of a bowl, and I am a good man again after eighteen years, I am dead, but my soul will look at this corrupt and dirty cultivator association in the sky, I will look at ......"

Speaking of this, Lu Shenqing pointed sharply at the four chairmen, "I'll watch how you four old dogs died!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Liu Guangguang was furious when he heard this, he stood up, his face was gloomy to the extreme!

"Death is still stubborn! Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you! ”

On the side, Luo Qianhe frowned, but his eyes kept scanning the crowd, he didn't believe that Yang Yifan would not be here, he also knew a little about Yang Yifan's character, as long as he knew about Lu Shenqing, he should definitely not die without help.

Don't...... The guy who entered the Cultivator Association this time was not Yang Yifan?

Just when Luo Qianhe was pondering, Liu Guangguang's face was cold, and he gave an order word by word: "I'll pour down dozens of seconds, if the surname Yang doesn't come out, Lu Shenqing, you will definitely die!" ”

"Ten!"

The big sword monk had a solemn face, and the big sword in his hand was raised high!

"Nine!"

In the crowd, Yang Yifan's forehead was exposed, he lowered his head to prevent others from seeing his current expression, but a blood-red pill had already appeared in his palm, ready to swallow it at any time!

"Eight!"

Liu Guangguang and the other four chairmen glanced back and forth in the crowd, and they didn't believe it, could Yang Yifan really not appear?!

As long as Yang Yifan appears, they will definitely make an instant move and kill him in seconds!

"Seven!"

At the same time, some people scattered in all corners of the crowd suddenly felt a chill on their faces, and if you looked closely, you could see that they all had a strange bug on their ears, and the bug was constantly giving orders.

“……”

"Three!"

"Two!"

Now is the time!

Just as the word 'two' fell in Liu Guangguang's mouth, Yang Yifan's eyes flashed with coldness, and with a wave of his hand, he directly swallowed the Blood Yuan Dan!

In the next second, countless figures suddenly burst out in the crowd!

(End of chapter)