Chapter 382: Do whatever you want
Seeing that someone took the initiative to meet him, Wu Bingtong's face suddenly became happy. At this time, he didn't care about the grudge with the Haizhou sect, so he directly revealed his identity and requirements, and also made a heavy promise to the comer.
How could a cultivator who could come up be moved by a few words, and he knew that he was a person from a hostile sect.
If it weren't for the constraints of the treaty now, how could he have listened to him to force Lai Lai here.
Coughing dryly, the cultivator asked, "Young Sect Master, who is that person?" Why don't we help you mediate?"
Mediate a fart!
Wu Bingtong scolded in his heart, but shook his head and said, "You guys help me block it, it's good for both of us." As long as you let me avoid being pursued, I will definitely benefit you, how about it?"
From the attitude of these people, Wu Bingtong has already understood that it is impossible for them to be thugs for themselves and make enemies with deer.
Now, as long as they can help drag the deer swagger, there is no other luxury.
Thinking about it, he took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, looked at the cultivator and said, "This is the Divine Cultivation Pill, which is extremely beneficial to the Yuan Shen, I think you should know it." ”
Seeing the porcelain vase in the hands of the martial soldiers, the cultivator's eyes suddenly brightened with generosity. Almost all cultivators know about such elixirs as the Divine Cultivation Pill, but this thing is very difficult to refine, and the medicinal materials needed are even rarer.
It can be said that the Divine Pill is a scarce luxury in all sects.
The cultivator looked at Lu Zhaoyao who was coming in the distance, and was very curious about who this person was, who could actually force Wu Bingtong to come up with such a good thing.
Some of the cultivators who were moved still seemed a little hesitant.
But Wu Bingtong didn't give him a chance, and in just a few words, Lu Zhaoyao had already chased most of the distance.
Stuffing the porcelain vase into the cultivator's hand, the martial soldier roared, "Take people's money, eliminate disasters with people, help me block them, these treasures are yours." ”
As he spoke, Wu Bingtong threw out more than a dozen magic weapons and shot them towards the cultivators present.
The cultivator led by him felt a beat in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale, he was pitted by this Zongzhou calf thing, when did he promise to help block people?
But those cultivators in the back didn't know, when they heard the words shouted by Wu Bingtong, and saw the magic weapon thrown at them, they thought that Senior Brother and Wu Bingtong had reached some agreement.
At this time, Wu Bingtong had already passed through the crowd and fled into the distance.
This group of cultivators, who didn't know the truth, swooped towards the deer after getting their respective magic weapons.
And the senior brother who was the leader was about to open his mouth to stop him, when he saw a blood-red lightning bolt shooting towards his chest.
"Ah, don't fight, I'm ......"
Without waiting for the senior brother to explain, Lu Zhaoyao had already held the jade bone to draw the soul and rushed into this group of cultivators.
The jade bone in his hand depicts the soul, just like a stick, no matter who he encounters, he will smash it on the head.
Those cultivators shot out their flying swords one after another, intending to stop the deer from swaggering.
"Kill them!"
The deer swaggered and drank lightly, and the sword attendant immediately appeared, holding the Quenching Blood Dragon Sword, and slashed towards the senior brother who was the leader.
And the jade bone soul in his hand burst out with pale brilliance, shooting out more than a dozen white light clusters, blasting towards those cultivators.
The light group bombarded away, blocking those flying swords, and then turned into a dry bone warrior, entangled with these cultivators.
The deer swaggered in the crowd, and after glancing at it, he rushed directly to the nearest person.
"I'll kill you who have no eyesight, because you are still a disciple of the Haizhou Sect, Lao Tzu will kill you white-eyed wolves. ”
Although Lu Zhaoyao didn't know the identity of these cultivators, he was a cultivator from Haizhou at first glance.
If it was a cultivator from Zongzhou, I am afraid that he would have already made a death move.
But these people face themselves, and they seem to just want to block themselves, and Lu Zhaoyao has no intention of killing them.
The actions of these fools may even damage their own, and the anger in their hearts will naturally have to be vented.
Moreover, for the inaction of the Haizhou Sect, Lu Zhaoyao had long held back a resentment in his heart, and now he is just venting it on these people.
"You stupid people, stupid people, don't you know who you should help? ”
The deer swaggered past a man, slammed it into the head with a fist, and kicked it over with a kick.
When he turned around and grabbed the other person, he heard a delicate exclamation, and the other party hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face.
"Damn, how is it a woman?"
Lu swaggered and scolded, and directly threw her away, "Count yourself lucky, Lao Tzu doesn't beat women." ”
"Stop, stop fighting!"
The senior brother who was the leader finally got rid of the entanglement of the sword servant, and then swaggered towards the deer, and scolded angrily: "This senior brother, we are all in the hands of martial arts, and I didn't promise to help him at all." ”
When all the cultivators heard Senior Brother's shout, they all stopped their movements in shock.
The senior brother glanced at everyone, the corners of his lips suddenly twitched, and almost all the male disciples had blue noses and swollen faces, but the female disciples were not doing much, but they were all very panicked.
"Didn't you take something from him?"
Lu Zhao's hand was holding a male disciple, and his fist was only a trace away from the opponent's nose.
"That's what he threw out...... It's not clear now. ”
The senior brother looked at the deer swaggering, and his face was about to cry.
This guy who can hunt down and kill martial arts is really not a character to mess with. It's just a face-to-face, and the brothers around him are beaten in a mess. If it weren't for the other party's murderous intent, I'm afraid that my gang would have to be hated.
"Why should I believe you?"
Lu swaggered his gaze, staring at the senior brother, glanced at his hand, and held a porcelain bottle, then shook his head with a sneer: "Cultivator, what you cultivate is a mental ......."
"I ......"
Noticing the deer's swaggering gaze, the senior brother immediately turned his head to look at it, and said bitterly: "This senior brother, can I say that this is also what he forced into me?"
"How do I know?"
Lu Zhao glanced at everyone and said coldly: "If you are not an accomplice, you have to make a show." ”
"Then ......," Senior Brother groaned when he heard this, "Do you want to give you these things?"
"Okay. ”
Glancing at the group of cultivators, Lu Zhaoyao sneered and said, "These are all stolen goods, evidence that you have accepted bribes. ”
"Hey, don't you say it so ugly, okay, didn't you beat us all too?"
"That's right, who do you think you are? If you have a high level of cultivation and strong strength, you can do whatever you want?"
Some of the disciples were obviously very unconvinced, and they retorted one after another, ignoring the eyes of the senior brother at all.
"Well, in that case, I really have to do whatever I want. ”
Lu swaggered and directly released the shuttle, "Let's go, follow me to capture the martial arts, if you can't catch it for a day, follow me for a day." ”