Shen Lide stood up, holding a teacup leisurely in his hand, and looked down at the white-clothed young man standing on the opposite side of the small lake with a little hazy drunkenness.

The young man was dressed in mourning clothes, and his name was shouted loudly.

Shen Lide was a little strange and asked, "Do I recognize you?"

"Soon you will know me. ”

"Who are you?"

It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to himself in this tone, and what Shen Lide feels is not anger but novelty, like a cat seeing a mouse that is waving its teeth and claws towards him.

It seems that there is never a shortage of things in this world that do not know whether to live or die, Shen Lide thought.

The young man did not answer, and asked another question: "A few hours ago on the dock of Ningzhou Mansion, did your horse team trample on a teenager and injure another?"

Shen Lide suddenly realized, and said calmly: "It seems that there is such a thing, if you don't say it, I forgot it." But what's the matter with this son, it's because they don't have long eyes to block the horse's way, can you blame the horse for not recognizing them?"

He burst out laughing, and so did the maritime merchants around him.

In a warm pavilion dozens of feet away, there was a white and tender fat man who was pouring on the chaise longue and drinking, and when he heard the laughter, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and smile, rubbing the head of a fat cat in his arms and said, "Guess who will be unlucky this time?"

The fat cat meowed twice, and opened its teeth as if laughing.

Lu Ye didn't smile, he remembered what his father once said: his truth is that he will never be wrong, and he can't be wrong. If something goes wrong, then the fault and responsibility must be someone else's, not your own. This is because he is very strict with himself and does not allow himself to make mistakes. So in any case, he must believe that he is not wrong.

Dad, you're right, it's just that there are too many such people in the world, and good people are always owed.

"Do you want to get down and die, or do you want me to come up to you?" Lu Ye knew that no matter how much reason he had with this kind of person, it was nonsense, so it was better to let the answer be clearer.

Shen Lide understood, the smile on his face became thicker, he took out a gold ingot from his cuff, about five or six taels, threw it across the lake and landed at Lu Ye's feet, waved his hand and said: "Today, my son is in a good mood and doesn't want to kill, take it to buy a coffin!"

At this time, the guards of the Drunken Wind Building rushed to hear the news and surrounded Lu Ye along the edge of the small lake.

Lu Ye glanced at the gold ingots under his feet, shook his head and said, "It's not enough." ”

Shen Lide pointed to the young man on the other side of the lake, and laughed at the surrounding maritime merchants: "It's just a few rotten lives, and I actually think that my son has given less." Is this kid trying to blackmail me?!"

He felt that this young man would have to die at his own hands sooner or later, so he might as well have fun and kill chickens to show the monkeys by the way, so that those who dared to provoke him would know that he was powerful.

So he suppressed his laughter and asked, "Then how much do you want, you might as well make an offer." ”

Lu Ye replied: "Not much, three hundred Heavenly Monarch coins." ”

Everyone was stunned, thinking that their ears were wrong. Shen Lide was also stunned, and immediately leaned back and said with a smile in front of the railing: "Three hundred Tianjun coins, boy, you have a sick brain, just a few coffins!"

Lu Ye shook his head and said, "It's your coffin." I originally wanted to say that it was 300 Heavenly Emperor coins, but then I thought about it, and your rotten life is really not worth that much. ”

Shen Lide's smile disappeared little by little, and he patted the railing: "Whoever kills this kid will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold!"

He is not the kind of gentleman who only knows the wind and snow, Lu Ye can break into the moon and water pavilion as if he was in a no-man's land, he is by no means an idle person, maybe there is someone behind him.

"Huh-" Before the words fell, a cold arrow shot out from behind the rockery on the east side of the small lake, stabbing at Lu Ye's eyebrows.

Lu Ye stood still, shook his hand and waved out the water spirit whip, and a water light swelled and flew in the air, penetrating a distance of dozens of zhang to chisel through the rockery.

"Ahh

"Hum-" The cold arrow shot at the center of Lu Ye's eyebrows, and was easily blocked by the Immortal Cloud Pattern Pei. It's just a mountain level shooter, and he hasn't been put in the eyes of the immortal cloud pattern pei.

Lu Ye didn't glance at the back of the rockery from beginning to end, shook his wrist and retracted the water spirit whip and said, "It's just right to pay off debts and pay off people to pay for their lives, right?"

He was asking himself.

This was Lu Ye's first time killing, and his subconscious made him avoid looking at the shooter's death, but his heart was still throbbing.

"Ling Yunkong, this kid killed Ling Yunkong!" one of the guards pointed at Lu Ye in surprise.

In the folk, the immortal cultivators of the mountain level are qualified to be called masters, but they were killed by Lu Ye from a distance of more than 20 zhang after only one arrow, and the shock brought by this is self-evident.

"What a ruthless boy, he was so cruel at a young age, and he paid it back when he grew up!" The nurses were all filled with righteous indignation, but no one dared to take a rash step forward.

One hundred taels of gold is cute, but one's own life is undoubtedly more precious.

Lu Ye stepped on a lotus lantern floating on the surface of the lake and walked towards the Moon Reflecting Water Pavilion.

Shen Lide put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes were not separated from the water spirit whip in Lu Ye's hand, and his eyes showed greed.

Lu Ye Lingbo stepped on the lantern step by step, and he had reached the middle of the lake.

"Bold!" An old man in a purple robe walked out of the Moon Reflection Water Pavilion, stood by the lake, drew his sword and pointed at Lu Ye and said, "My second son has given you a lot of money, but you have shamelessly become more serious and hurt people's lives. Today, the old man is going to do the right thing for heaven!"

Lu Ye looked at the righteous and awe-inspiring purple-robed old man and asked, "Are you Shen Tianwang's subordinate?"

The purple-robed old man was jealous of the water spirit whip in Lu Ye's hand, and said with all his attention: "Yes, old man Duan Rende, he has followed Shen Tianwang's side for many years. This time, I was ordered to protect the second son, and I don't want to meet you, a shameless villain!"

Lu Ye heard him insulting himself again and again, he had already held back his anger, took a deep breath and said, "You are also in the horse team in the morning, right? With your cultivation, it is just a matter of raising hands to rescue people from under the horse's hooves." Why watch him being trampled to death!"

Lu Ye screamed in a long voice: "He is just a fourteen-year-old boy, just to protect his sister from being knocked down by a horse, is this his capital crime?"

The whistling sound stirred on the lake, the lake boiled and rolled and splashed a puff of waves, and the bamboo forest on the shore swayed like a cry.

The purple-robed old man noticed that his aura was wrong, the so-called loser does not lose the battle, if Lu Ye continues to exert his power like this, I am afraid that the second son of Shen will lose face.

He snapped and shouted: "Shut up, no matter how bright your tongue is, you can't change the fact that you came to the door today to find trouble and kill people first!"

"Uhhhh

His cultivation was much higher than Ling Yunkong, who was hiding behind the stone and releasing the dark arrow just now, otherwise he would not have intercepted Lu Ye face to face.

Although this sword has not yet reached the realm of the volley sword, the sword qi is roaring and the silver mangs are swallowing, covering a radius of ten zhang, and the power of forty or fifty years is fully revealed.

Lu Ye knew that this person was the loyal lackey of the Shen family, and the water spirit whip carried the sound of the storm straight and smashed it like a giant axe and sledgehammer.

- Your cultivation is higher than mine, and your skill is deeper than mine, but I have a fairy treasure to protect me, so you are stronger!

"Smack!" The whip sword struck, the old man's body shook and the fairy sword in his hand snapped in response, and the water spirit whip also bounced high.

"Kill!" The old man urged Zhen Yuan to hold the sword without falling, and controlled the half-cut immortal sword to break the cauldron and stab Lu Ye directly in the lower abdomen.

In his mind, Lu Ye's water spirit whip was no longer able to defend himself, how could he resist it with only one left hand? As long as this sword went down, it would not only cut off one of the young man's hands, but also take his life.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ye did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward under his feet, used his body as a sword, exhaled and waved his palm at the top of the purple-robed old man's head.

"Hum-" As soon as the half-cut immortal sword approached Lu Ye's body, it was blocked by cloud patterns, and the sword body trembled and was difficult to enter, but little by little it was refined and melted by the immortal qi contained in the cloud patterns.

The purple-robed old man changed color in shock, and hurriedly turned his palm to parry Lu Ye's left palm.

"Smack!" The palms clashed, and the drumming qi scattered in all directions, sneering like sharp arrows and shooting into the surrounding void.

The purple-robed old man was satisfied, and with his strong skills, he would definitely be able to repel Lu Ye, thus winning the first line. Unexpectedly, the palm power that poured out of Lu Ye's hand was so strong and broad that it was not inferior to himself in the slightest!

Just when he was surprised and inexplicable, Lu Ye urged the Eight Treasures of Tiande Furnace, and spit out a cluster of true fire from his palm and pressed directly at the purple-robed old man.

The purple-robed old man was caught off guard, and his entire left palm instantly ignited with silver-white flames, and the meridians of his left arm were like moxibustion, and thick green smoke came out, and he couldn't help but scream and fly back.

"Bang!" The water spirit whip went and returned, like a divine soldier descending from the sky to sturdy the vest of the purple-robed old man, and the fierce water spirit qi was like ten thousand arrows stabbing his internal organs into thousands of holes.

The purple-robed old man's scream stopped abruptly, and the man's body stiffened in the air, and his whole body burned into a fireball and fell into the lake.

"Boom!" The lake was agitated, and the silver-white flames on the purple-robed old man's body burned even more vigorously when they were not extinguished by the water.

Lu Ye was also shocked by the palm power of the purple-robed old man, and his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat before being suppressed.

His feet sank and he almost fell into the water, and hurriedly took another sip of dantian jade dew, which was able to stabilize his body, and secretly screamed in his heart.

Lu Ye didn't know that Duan Rende was already a master of the Kaifu Level, and he was only half a step away from condensing the Golden Pill to peep at the Heavenly Gate, otherwise how could he be qualified to be by the side of Shen Ergongzi.

Although he suffered a little internal injury, his mood was slightly uplifted. In any case, one of the culprits who killed the garlic sprouts and injured the knife has paid for his life.

If the garlic sprouts are spiritual, they will definitely say to themselves: "Brother, dry, dry, dry...... Bright!"

Thinking of this, Lu Ye shot his gaze at the person in the building, and said softly: "Don't worry, brother, there are more beautiful!"

Sometimes, the truth has to be hard, and the fist has to be even harder!