Chapter 123 Crazy Criticism of Second Senior Brother Strikes
Lu Youyou stared at the man expectantly, hoping that he could agree to the demon cultivator's request. Once the demon cultivator released her, he could kill her as much as he wanted.
The man smiled before he spoke, his smile was evil and arrogant, and his words were cruel and ruthless.
"Does it have anything to do with whether you let her go or not, and whether I want to kill you?"
Lu Youyou: "..."
I didn't expect that the other person was extremely handsome, but he was also a cold-blooded and ruthless person.
The demonic aura on the demon cultivator's face became stronger and stronger, and he tightened his grip on Lu Youyou's little body.
"Le Jinrong, I have no enmity with your Chixiao Sect, why are you pursuing me so closely?"
The man named Le Jinrong smiled even more evilly and seemed a little crazy.
"You want to know why? Okay, I'll let you know clearly that the reason why I want to kill you is because I am happy, hahahahaha..."
After hearing this, the demon cultivator felt cold in his heart.
The one who was even more heartbroken than him was Lu Youyou.
What did she hear?
This strange man is from the Chixiao Sect. His name is Le Jinrong?
Who is Le Jinrong? Isn't he the second disciple of the headmaster?
It turned out to be him.
Just now, Lu Youyou thought that this man was so handsome that people and gods were outraged. She fell in love with his face at first sight. After learning his true identity, she only felt pain all over her body.
Le Jinrong destroyed the spiritual root of the original owner in the plot.
She had seen all the six senior brothers in the Chixiao Sect.
Each of their looks is more perfect than the other, but they are also cruel to the original owner.
The tears hanging in the corners of her eyes were instantly suppressed by her.
Le Jinrong is the craziest among all the senior brothers. How do you expect this lunatic to save her? She might as well place her hopes on the seventh senior sister.
"Don't force me, I will really kill her. Even if she dies, I will have someone to support her."
The demon cultivator was furious and had a premonition that he would not be able to escape from Le Jinrong's grasp, and that they were likely to perish together.
Le Jinrong was unmoved, and a golden spell appeared in his palm.
When the demon cultivator saw the golden light, his body trembled, his steps kept retreating, and his dark eyes were full of fear.
"Don't come over, don't come over -" He blocked Lu Youyou in front of him and kept roaring, black energy overflowing from his body and planning to attack Le Jinrong.
However, Le Jinrong was one step ahead of him, and before the demon cultivator could release the demonic energy, the golden light was instantly released.
Countless, like thousands of arrows piercing the demon cultivator.
Lu Youyou's pupils dilated and her heartbeat accelerated, thinking that she was going to die too.
But the imagined pain did not come, and the demon cultivator behind him let out a horrifying scream, followed by a strong bloody smell.
The severe pain caused the demon cultivator to let go, and Lu Youyou's body was about to fall to the ground, but someone grabbed him by the back of his clothes.
She was held in Le Jinrong's hand like a bag.
Lu Youyou's heart was beating like a drum, and his eyes looked at the demon cultivator.
It was then discovered that the demon cultivator didn't have a single intact skin on his body, and was covered in blood holes from head to toe, as if he had been shot by a machine gun. He died of a hemorrhage on the spot.
Lu Youyou shuddered and quickly looked away.
Le Jinrong raised her to his eyes and looked at her carefully.
"alike."
Lu Youyou: "..."
I'm as paralyzed as you, put me down quickly, damn man.
"what's your name."
Lu Youyou stubbornly remained silent.
Le Jinrong narrowed his eyes: "I am asking you, what is your name."
Lu Youyou still didn't say anything. No need to ask, this second senior brother who was mad at the criticism must also regard her as Chu Chu.
"Don't tell me?" The man's voice was filled with impatience.
"Those who misbehave will be punished."
With a sneer on his lips, he raised his arm and was about to throw Lu Youyou away.
Lu Youyou felt cold in her heart. He wanted to kill her for the first time when they met? How could she sit still and wait for death?
He took out his dagger and stabbed Le Jinrong hard on the arm.
I thought it could hurt him, but it turned out that the top-quality magic weapon had no effect on Le Jinrong at all, and because of the excessive force, Lu Youyou's tiger's mouth felt a little painful.
"Hey! It's still a wild cat that can only resist."
Le Jinrong easily snatched the dagger from Lu Youyou's hand.
"Give me back the butcher's knife, you bad guy."
Hmm? Butcher knife?
The corner of Le Jinrong's mouth twitched and he looked at the knife carefully.
"Why does this sword look like it was made by Senior Brother?"
Lu Youyou curled her lips secretly, the friendship between you senior brothers is very deep, you can even see it in the magic weapon that Duan Xingshu refined.
"Hmph! This is the pig-killing knife that my senior brother specially made for me. Let me tell you, my senior brother is very powerful. Not only do I have a powerful senior brother, I also have three senior brothers, four senior brothers, five senior brothers, six senior brothers and seven senior brothers.
Senior sister, if they know that you bully me, they will definitely not let you go."
"Oh? Why isn't there a second senior brother?"
Lu Youyou: Haha, I thought you died outside. Who would have thought it was you?
"I haven't met Second Senior Brother yet. You big bad guy, please let me go."
Lu Youyou kept struggling in Le Jinrong's hands, but it was a pity that her little cultivation was not comparable to that of Le Jinrong, who had reached the late Nascent Soul cultivation level. She sweated all over and it was of no use at all.
"Should we go out?" Ye Ziwu asked Luoxi City.
"Let's see and then talk."
Ye Ziwu glared at him and chose to shut up.
Le Jinrong shook Lu Youyou and continued to ask:
"Which sect are you from?"
Lu Youyou clearly knew Le Jinrong, but he still pretended not to know him, and said proudly:
"I am a disciple of the Scarlet Sky Sect, are you scared?"
Le Jin Rongzai looked at Lu Youyou's face carefully and said nothing more. He let go of his hand and Lu Youyou fell to the ground.
She secretly cursed in her heart, couldn't this bastard Le Jinrong just put her down? He had to let her fall into the dirt, how could there be such a disgusting person, and his good-looking face was wasted.
Hey! Who wants the male protagonist to be a member of the female protagonist’s harem? How can it not look good?
What little tenderness he has is given to the heroine, so he will naturally not show any pity to her as a supporting female character.
Lu Youyou complained secretly, got up from the ground, and performed a dust-clearing spell, and the dust disappeared completely.
"how old are you?"
"Eight years old."
"What spiritual root?"
"Five Spiritual Roots." How about it? Have you been surprised by it?
Lu Youyou looked up specifically to see his expression, and found that his expression was a bit strange, not incredible, but weird.
"You have the useless qualifications of Five Spiritual Roots. You have already broken through the foundation building stage at the age of eight. It seems that Master and the other brothers have worked hard on you. How many heavenly materials and earthly treasures and elixirs have been given to you, huh?"
He pinched Lu Youyou's face.
His chubby little face was distorted by him, and Lu Youyou's mouth was pouted.
Lu Youyou: "..."
Damn it, your grandpa, why did she eat so many treasures from heaven and earth? She hasn’t eaten any of them, okay?
Being able to practice to the foundation building stage is entirely due to her indomitable perseverance and the result of living under the same roof as the seventh senior sister.
Why did he become a useless person who could only rely on pills to build up his cultivation?
Depend on!!!
As expected, none of these people are normal, and it was the right choice for her not to give up hope.