"Hey, Lao He, you finally said something human. ”

Luo Baode said to Mr. He with an appreciative face, as if he was the superior.

Mr. He's forehead jumped suddenly, resisting the urge to smash the person in his hand, and looked away, "Master Tang, what do you think?"

Tang Zheng nodded, "He Daoyou is reasonable. ”

Immediately, Tang Zheng said to Yuan Luo, "If you have no ghosts in your heart, then you will swear by your Dao heart, just like Lu Xiaodaoyou!"

"Boss, I'm ......"

Yuan Luo's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to justify, but when he noticed the warning gaze cast by the Qingxuan Daoist, he immediately closed his mouth, not daring to defend himself anymore.

Tang Zheng saw him like this, his expression suddenly sank, and his voice suddenly became cold, "What, don't you have a ghost in your heart and don't dare to swear?"

As the head of the Maoshan faction, Tang Zheng naturally knew a little about the elders of his sect.

It was precisely because of his understanding that he was a little suspicious of the situation of the Qingxuan Dao people at the beginning.

But because the cultivation of the Qingxuan Daoist is really regressive, and it really seems to be injured by the evil cultivator, so as the head of the sect, he has to stand up to represent the Maoshan faction.

But now, it seems that things are not exactly as Qing Xuan Dao and his disciples said.

"No, no, the master, I, the disciple just, just ......" Yuan Luo's face turned pale with fright, and his expression couldn't help but be a little panicked.

"Fool, you don't have any ghosts in your heart to swear by anything!"

Seeing that Yuan Luo was about to reveal his stuffing, Qing Xuan Dao was so angry that he slapped him and scolded angrily.

"Smack-"

Yuan Luo was slapped in the face, and his face was directly knocked to the side.

"Master, Master, I ......" There was a burning pain on his face, but Yuan Luo didn't dare to have the slightest resentment, and even looked at the Qingxuan Daoist with a little pleading eyes.

As a martial artist, if you stop here and never be able to advance an inch in the future, it will undoubtedly be more uncomfortable than death.

It's just that Yuan Luo knows very well that if he doesn't do what the master says, the master will inevitably make his life worse than death afterwards.

In the end, Yuan Luo still chose to give in, in exchange for his life.

"I, Yuan Luo, swear by the heart of the Dao, what I said before is true, if there is a false thunder and thunder, I will never be allowed to enter the country!

As Yuan Luo's words fell, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the clear sky outside, and then everyone present saw a terrifying purple thunderbolt with their own eyes, and it slammed towards Yuan Luo with lightning speed.

"Ahh

Yuan Luo didn't expect that there would really be thunder and lightning falling, and he was unsuspectingly slashed, and after a miserable scream, he lay on the table with black and smoke, motionless, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden change, so no one present noticed Lu Zijia's hands quietly moving.

Lu Zijia is a spiritual root cultivator of the entire system, which naturally includes the thunder and lightning spiritual root.

So, it's not too easy to imitate a thunderbolt or something.

It's just that the power is a little weak, if it was the Jindan period in her previous life, she could completely split people into wisps of black ash.

After witnessing this strange and terrifying scene, there was a deathly silence in the huge conference room, and no one spoke.