"Senior, do you think it's appropriate for you to trust this junior so much?"
Lu Leyao almost uttered these words through gritted teeth, but it was Bai Biao that he was holding on to. The little mouse squeaked and could not get away even to the death.
Simply pretend to be dead.
Of course, he closed his eyes and rolled his eyes at Lu Leyao.
The guy who bullied the weak and feared the strong had the ability to kill Lin Huanzhi with a sword.
"Bang!" Lu Leyao successfully received the object in his palm. It was a beautifully crafted storage bag, and he opened it with his fingertips.
Another full thousand pieces of top-quality spiritual stones.
Hidden under the cloak, Lin Huanzhi's pale thin lips opened slightly.
"Does it feel right now?"
Just now, Lu Leyao looked like a married woman, and he laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He had a snobbish face that was only interested in money. When those star-like eyes opened, his laughter turned into a slight smile.
To the deep pear vortex.
He just turned this philistine's face into a cute one, so that no one can feel any disgust at all.
Under the cloak, the corners of Lin Huanzhi's lips were slightly raised. At this time, his mood was joyful, but his words were ruthless.
"There is a saying in the world, use money to help others eliminate disasters. Junior, you must understand your own value."
Lu Leyao waved his hand as if to shoo away flies. Of course Miss Lu always knew the value.
Everything is based on profit, after all, she loves spirit stones too much.
Keep the storage bag.
Since he was already exposed in front of others, Lu Leyao did not intend to hide anymore. He walked openly and openly in front of everyone. He wanted to do what he did when important people arrived, nodding to familiar people one by one.
"Boom!" A large hole opened in the space, and two objects fell from it.
A closer look revealed that it was not the Li Qingchui group, but another woman who was also very familiar with her. It was Zhong Meili who had met Lu Leyao several times.
Without waiting for anyone to check the situation, the two ignored everyone and took out their magic weapons and started doing it.
They are all heavyweights, and there are no suspenseful spells. You punch me and I kick you, all relying on physical strength.
Kuang Tianqi has not arrived yet, Lu Leyao has been observing, and now he sees him and Zhong Meili falling together. There is no doubt about the relationship between the two.
There was a faint trace of black energy lingering on Zhong Meili's skin between her opening and closing. This was the original energy of the Demonic Cultivator's Nascent Soul. The rotten energy contained in it was beyond the reach of Li Qingchui.
Many parts of the body were burned.
Lu Leyao has never asked Li Qingchui to be his mother, and she even calls her here and there without fear at all.
But Li Qingchui has always loved Lu Leyao like a mother.
There was nothing he could do, but right in front of his eyes, how could Lu Leyao endure it? The leader made a gesture of holding a sword.
The heart of the Chongtian Sword moves at will and arrives in an instant.
The long sword trembled and pulled out a beautiful sword flower, which vibrated the surrounding spiritual energy and danced with it, locking on Zhong Meili in an instant.
Lu Leyao's movement is strange, he moves erratically as he walks, yet he is as heavy as a mountain, with deep footprints visible every time he takes a step.
The power of a sword is as powerful as breaking a bamboo.
The sword energy vibrated, and Li Qingmai was sent flying backwards, and the big flower on his head was mercilessly swept off.
"Damn it! That's my opponent! You're impatient!"
Li Qingchui's loud voice was so loud that even the monks outside heard her cry.
What's more, a person with a heart.
Lu Yuanniang arrived instantly.
He pushed the person to the ground, took out a big flower from nowhere, and inserted it into the green hammer rather roughly.
"Whose wife are you?"
There was a hint of smile in his voice.
But Li Qingchui could tell from this smile that he was as ruthless as a wild beast protecting its food.
When Lu Leyao was young, Li Qingchui asked Lu Yuanniang if she wanted to consider finding a man to get married and give Lu Leyao a sound family.
How did the woman respond?
"My daughter belongs to me alone. If I find a man, my daughter will not belong to me alone. Do you think I am stupid?"
How can anyone else be Lu Leyao's mother, even if they have that idea?
"Miss, you heard wrong! Hey hey hey hey! What I said was the same old same old. Chui'er is almost two hundred years old. I will become the same old one now."
Lu Yuanniang turned her eyes and stopped holding her down, then stood up. From the beginning to the end, the White Tiger Demon King did not help, and even Kuang Tianqi stood not far away.
Only the foolish Lin Huanzhi would show his presence in front of the Qingfeng Sect's mountain-protecting formation. This sect's rejection of foreigners was evident from the extraordinary power of the mountain-protecting formation just now.
Lu Leyao acted almost with all his strength. The sword flower pulled out by the sword and the rippling air turned gray, but the sword flower did not dissipate. It slowly turned from gray to black, like a black hole appearing in the universe.
How could Zhong Meili withstand such a tear in space? She was almost sucked into the black hole.
Abandon the car to save the handsome man.
He suddenly lost his left arm and was furious. Unexpectedly, something happened again at this time. The black energy from Zhong Meili's body came out and shot into Murong Xuan's body.
The direction in which Kuang Tianya was standing also changed instantly. Zhong Meili was as fierce as the God of War and was extremely unaware of pain.
They were torn into the black hole by the space black hole, without even letting out a scream. With such a powerful black hole, everyone was already dozens of feet away, and they evacuated another dozen feet in an instant.
Even Lin Huanzhi, who was neither far nor close to Lu Leyuan, had some ideas.
It is difficult to control such a powerful junior, but he cannot use the secret method to find another contractor like Kuang Tianqi.
The sword in Lu Leyao's hand did not stop, and his sword skills became faster and faster, like a god fighting for mankind on the ancient battlefield.
Her sword is not a dead thing.
There is spirituality, vitality, and faith.
For survival, for protection.
If you have the strength, you can protect the people or things you want to protect.
Those who are prosperous can help the world, while those who are poor can only take care of themselves.
Ask about the heaven and earth, how vast it is!
The road is vast.
This is the Taiqing Sword Art.
Lu Leyao sheathed his sword, and the large and small black holes disappeared instantly.
The two looked at each other.
They all seem to understand each other's meaning, but they don't seem to understand either.
Lu Leyao has never liked guessing and doesn't need to guess. It doesn't matter whether he can succeed or not. I will be happy with my grudges.
"Senior, you should be happy with my strength. As long as you have enough spiritual stones in storage and equipment, anything is possible."
I'm just a money-seeker, don't talk about love or strength with me, as long as I have enough spirit stones, we can definitely continue our cooperation.
This can be regarded as a naked robbery. Another meaning of Lu Leyao is that if you don't have the spirit stone, it's not you who will kick me out, but I will kick you out.
Thinking of another meaning in his words, Lin Huanzhi's handsome face hidden under the black cloak twitched uncharacteristically.