Chapter 310: Take You Home

Lin Yu felt a cold gaze coming from behind him, and he also knew it.

I'm afraid that this old guy Yuquan is a thief and wants to do something to him.

It's just that Lin Yu is not particularly worried at this time.

Because of his current hole cards, even if Elder Yuquan makes a move, I am afraid that it will only be in vain.

Although Lin Yu didn't have many spiritual weapons, each of them was an extremely terrifying existence, and it would be fine if Elder Yuquan didn't do it, if he really did......

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he shook his head with some disdain.

After adjusting his mentality, Lin Yu once again bowed his hand to the Zhaotian Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord, I don't know if I can meet my friends now, this holy place is full of heavenly pride, I'm a little unaccustomed to staying, it's better to go back as soon as possible."

Listening to Lin Yu's words, this group of disciples of the Zhaotian Holy Son only felt a fever on their faces.

They had been sneering at Lin Yu before, because he was a small sect from the Northern Wilderness, so they disdained him.

As a result, now that Lin Yu is speaking, they don't even have a chance to refute.

Being praised by the demons who were able to break through the ninth floor of the Heavenly Tower for being a proud person, it felt a little harsh.

The Holy Lord of Zhaotian set his gaze on this young man, and he seemed to have some overlap with a certain figure in front of him.

The same talent, the same sharpness, but that person ended up ......

"Bring Su Ke'er up."

The Holy Lord of Zhaotian groaned and slowly spoke.

After a while, Su Ke'er's beautiful figure appeared in Lin Yu's sight.

Seeing that there was no surprise in her, Lin Yu quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If this really came too late and caused Su Ke'er to be succeeded by this Zhaotian Holy Son, I am afraid that Lin Yu would regret it for the rest of his life.

Under the guidance of the maid, Su Keer came to the martial arts arena.

As soon as she arrived, she saw the figure that stood out from the crowd.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance on Lin Yu's face and the burnt hair, Su Ke'er's heart was a little sour.

She took a few steps forward and hammered her fist on Lin Yu's chest.

"Who told you to come here? Didn't you get caught, just stay there honestly! ”

Lin Yu laughed instead when he heard this familiar voice.

Although Su Ke'er was scolding him, Lin Yu, this was the somewhat awkward empress's unusual way of caring for people.

She didn't know how to be grateful, so she could only explain in this way that she was very worried.

"I heard that our Su fairy was captured by the monster, and the little one came to escort him, but fortunately he didn't disgrace his life and got rid of the monster."

Lin Yu pursed his mouth, and the body of the Holy Son of Zhaotian on the side had not been dragged away.

Seeing this scene, Su Keer's face changed even more.

"How did you kill him?! Holy Lord, Lin Yu is concerned about me, so he may be a little too impatient, I hope you don't punish him. ”

"If you really want to punish Lin Yu, then even I will punish it too!"

Su Ke'er really thought that this Zhaotian Holy Son brought her here because Zhaotian Holy Land valued her talent and wanted to intercede for Lin Yu.

Although she knew that Zhaotian Holy Son might have other thoughts about her, she had no way to resist.

Who knew that Lin Yu's appearance directly killed the Holy Son of Zhaotian, this is an undying revenge!

"Punishment? Why punish me? ”

Lin Yu shrugged.

"This guy deserves it, maybe the Holy Lord will thank me."

"Lin Yu, don't say a word! Hurry up and apologize to the Holy Lord! ”

Su Ke'er kicked Lin Yu's ass and wanted to kick him down, which made Lin Yu a little crying and laughing.

I didn't receive a few words of gratitude, but I was scolded and kicked again.

Looking at Su Ke'er, who was kneeling in front of the Holy Lord of Zhaotian, a trace of warmth rose in Lin Yu's heart.

"This Zhaotian Holy Son is actually not what you imagined, he is cultivating the ...... of Zhaotian Holy Land on the surface"

Lin Yu explained what had happened before, and then looked at the Holy Lord of Zhaotian.

"That's why I said, the Holy Lord still wants to thank me, you say yes, Holy Lord?"

After listening to Lin Yu's explanation, Su Ke'er was a little confused.

The Holy Son of this Holy Land actually cultivated the practice of replenishment? And he almost became his furnace?

Su Ke'er gasped, and a coolness rose from behind.

Fortunately, Lin Yu came here, otherwise, I'm afraid she would really be unable to escape.

"Lin Yu is right, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have found this scum."

The Holy Lord of Zhaotian was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.

After hearing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but look pale.

"Well, I'm right, Holy Lord, a person with a discerning eye like a torch, he won't be indistinguishable from wrong, even if there is no me, it is only a matter of time before he discovers this guy."

Lin Yu patted the Zhaotian Holy Lord's ass without a trace, how can you say that this is also someone else's territory.

"Let's go."

After Lin Yu said goodbye to the Zhaotian Holy Lord and the other elders, he said to Su Ke'er.

"Where are you going?"

Su Ke'er was a little dazed.

"Take you home."

Su Keer looked at the young man in front of her, under the illumination of the moonlight, the young man's gray face was also a little cute.

This made her heart beat a few beats less, and it was a long time before she nodded.

"Okay."

Fortunately, it was dark night, and Lin Yu didn't put his mind on Su Ke'er, otherwise, he would definitely be able to see that Su Ke'er's face was already full of red glow at this time.

Seeing the couple leave, a slightly chubby elder beside the Zhaotian Holy Lord spoke a little unwillingly.

"Just let them go like that? Isn't my holy land a joke? ”

The Holy Lord of Zhaotian glanced at him.

"Isn't it a joke that our Holy Son has cultivated this vicious technique?"

"It seems that it is too easy for you all to make an outside monk shine so brightly, starting today, all the disciples will double their daily cultivation volume."

The Holy Lord of Zhaotian snorted coldly, and then the figure disappeared in front of everyone.

In a dilapidated courtyard somewhere, Elder Taishang looked into the void.

"I've come here, and I'm still hiding here old man?"

The Holy Lord of Zhaotian sighed and spoke a little helplessly.

"Master, that bastard boy of Jiu Changge, since he has already left, why do you want to let his disciple come over?"

"Is he provoking me?"

Elder Taishang pursed his lips.

"If it weren't for the 'good' Holy Son you chose, Lin Yu would have appeared here?"

"It's just that I didn't expect that little drunkard's eyes to be so vicious, if it weren't for Xiu'er's ......"

Hearing the word Xiu'er, the expression of the Holy Lord of Zhaotian darkened slightly.

"Jiu Changge, this bastard, abducted my daughter and made her suffer this catastrophe, I didn't kill his apprentice on the spot, it's already good-tempered."

Elder Taishang sighed.

"How's Xiu'er doing? The drunkard didn't know how long to run away. ”

The Holy Lord of Zhaotian shook his head slightly, did not answer, and the small courtyard slowly regained its calm.