The person who came shot so hard that no one present noticed where the person was.

"He said Bodhi, but the cave master of the Bodhi Cave?"

In the strange atmosphere, a female voice whispered, and the next moment everyone's eyes moved over.

The stared woman covered her mouth, her eyes were terrified, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist under all kinds of eyes.

"Senior sister, I, I'm ......"

She realized that she had said the wrong thing and subconsciously grabbed the people around her.

The woman she relied on, a hibiscus face as white as snow, was also frightened, but she still stood in front of the junior sister, blocking so many malicious or lively eyes.

"Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Someone asked, and the anger in that voice was undisguised.

"Bai Fengque's disciple Chu Shuang has seen you, and he is a senior sister who is straightforward, and I hope you don't blame you."

Senior sister Awan's words are not a crime.

But one second ago, someone scolded the old dog of the Bodhi cave master, and the next second Ah Wan pointed out the cave master, which was equivalent to helping the cave master sit on the identity of the old dog.

Sometimes, it's not just a weapon that kills, it's a word.

"Bai Fengque, hehe, where did the little sect come from, and dare to make a big deal of nonsense here!"

A familiar voice appeared, it was Senior Brother Lou.

He walked up to the people, stared coldly at the chaotic scene, and finally shouted into the open area.

"This senior who hides his head and tail, in the disciple building of the Lower Bodhi Cave, also invites the senior to come out and see it."

"If there is anything to say, we can say it slowly, why bother to hurt people."

He didn't mind the dead casual cultivator, but if something happened to a disciple in his sect, he, as a senior brother, naturally had to stand up.

Seeing the righteous and awe-inspiring posture in the building, some of the people who watched the excitement showed appreciative eyes.

Only Lu Yun looked at each other with the eyes of a dead man.

Montenegro is waiting for him to come up.

"...... in the Bodhi Cave Disciple's Building" Black Mountain's voice reappeared, as if mocking and sarcastic, and there was an undercurrent surging underneath.

"What are you?"

As the words fell, the whole person in the building rose into the air, he tilted his head, and his face gradually turned red from suffocation.

It's like a hand grabbing his neck and trying to strangle him to death.

Life was passing, the pride on Lou Li's face disappeared, and he opened his mouth in a panic and grabbed an inch in front of his neck.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do anything.

"Goo, goo......"

The sound of squeezing in the throat came out with a little bit of blood foam.

Interestingly, Lu Yun saw that several sect elders were also there, and none of them would come out to interfere.

The one who comes is not good, but there is a debtor who is wronged, and it is the best policy to protect himself.

"Bodhi old dog, why, don't you dare to come out?"

"Back then, your disciples died in the ancient city, and they died so miserably, and they were still waiting for you before they died."

"Hehe, old dog, is the villain behind your back easy to do?"

Sentence by sentence, the voice became more and more harsh.

Questions were echoing in the room, and many disciples with low cultivation covered their ears, but it didn't help.

Between the fingers, wisps of blood flowed.

The sound was about to shatter people's heads.

Lu Yun, who had just arrived at the foundation building period, was also uncomfortable, and when he turned his head, he saw that the three people behind him were pale.

Liu Ru's ears were already bleeding, and it was difficult for the dragon and phoenix fetus to resist holding hands.

Lu Yun threw out the curtain umbrella, and after isolating this world, several people cast grateful glances.

At this moment, Lu Yun felt a few eyes flowing from his side, because of the existence of the curtain umbrella, those people couldn't see the situation in the house, and it was not easy to come directly.

Sure enough, people are old and can still notice themselves at this time.

Lu Yun, who was thinking in her heart, ignored the screams of those people below, and she looked at the bones in the cage.

Why should a skeleton be held in a cage?

And the material of the cage is not ordinary, since it was taken out for auction, there is nothing peculiar.

It's a pity that Mrs. Liu was interrupted by Montenegro before she had time to introduce.

On the high platform, Liu Niangzi barely supported herself, her plump figure trembled slightly, and her pale face showed a little weakness just right, like a sick Xizi.

"This senior, when he heard about people in the Lower Immortal Treasure Chamber of Commerce, he also asked the senior to come out and talk about it."

The gentle male voice broke the wailing all over the ground, and jumped onto the high platform to stand in front of Liu Niangzi when he heard the people.

Despite the coercion of Montenegro, it is not easy to smell people.

But after all, this is the territory of the Xianbao Chamber of Commerce, and he, as the fifth son of the Chamber of Commerce, must stand up to maintain the face of the Chamber of Commerce.

What's more, if you get it right, you can't say that there will be an unexpected gain.

Ambition appeared in those eyes, and a chuckle came from the air, it was Montenegro's.

"Huh...... I'll give you face, but I don't know if the old dog will give you face. ”

"Well, as long as you don't think about running away, I won't hurt you."

The figure of Black Mountain walked out of the darkness step by step, but it was clear that there was no one there before, and he was followed by a smiling child.

The boy raised his eyes and smiled in the direction of Lu Yun's box.

"Senior sister, he's looking at you."

Seeing this, Liu Ru asked cautiously.

"Hmm."

After all, they are all here, and the curtain umbrella can not be separated from the eyes of close attention, and Lu Yun, who was once again looked at by many people, stood tall.

Tsing Yi wrapped in a thin waist, the girl's face was as white as light, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and her expression was natural, as if she was not shaken by the outside world.

God knows how speechless she is now.

She was forced to watch the play, and there were still people who wanted to pull themselves into the play.

Both father and son have a bad stomach.

After the Black Mountain appeared, the building that was still hanging in the air but was ignored fell to the ground.

The flesh slammed into the ground, and the dull sound made the eyelids jump.

The other party had already fainted, his body was still twitching, and the injury was not light.

Montenegro stopped talking, pulled a chair over and sat down, and Little Montenegro stood obediently on the side.

Many people recognized the little boy, and in eye contact, they didn't dare to talk about it again.

And the coercion that weighed on the heads of men was gone.

Everyone was free to move, but no one dared to run blindly.

Especially the people below, after moving away from the Black Mountain step by step, stood against the wall, not daring to move.

One big and one small, the atmosphere is solidifying.

When he heard the people, he stood there, and seemed very satisfied with the situation, and after saluting the junior in front of the black mountain, he did not speak again.

The face of the Chamber of Commerce has arrived, so how to solve this grievance, he doesn't care.

Anyway, the lives of this room full of hostages are not hanging on his head.

"Montenegro, it's been so many years, why not let those things pass."

"They are innocent."

In the waiting of countless people, that kind voice finally appeared.

An old man dressed in coarse cloth, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looks like an ordinary old man in the world.

The wrinkled face was the love of the elders looking at the younger ones, and he shook his head slightly, and the one who fell on Montenegro seemed to be an ignorant child.

"In the past? Innocent? ”

At the moment when Bodhi Zi appeared, Black Mountain's face was as cold as Shura.

"As long as you let one hundred and eight people of the Montenegrin clan come back to life and stand in front of me, how about I let him pass?"

The slightest hoarse condensation in the voice, and the black mountain moved.

(End of chapter)