My Disciples Are All Villains

"Si Wuya."

Luzhou suddenly spoke.

Si Wuya giggled in his heart and pulled back from his thoughts.

"You want to explore the mysteries of the world ... the old man doesn't care. What you said, wait for the old man to find the memory crystal and make a conclusion."

This can be said to tell Si Wuya, even if you are talking about everything, he, who is a master, cannot easily believe it.

If the memory crystal can provide the answer, then it must be retrieved.

It's just that Rongxi Rongbei has a vast alien population, how to find it?

This is a headache.

Si Wuya listened to Luzhou's words, but he was very happy.

It does n’t matter if Master does n’t believe it, at the very least, it does n’t blame it.

As for the crystal, the way to find it back is ... no one knows what the answer is.

Whether it is chopping golden lotus, or no golden lotus, the emergence of nine leaves ... after all, we must open a new era for this world!

Just when Luzhou wanted to say something, a voice came from outside—

"Tuer meets Master!"

"Tuer visits Master ————"

It was louder than loud, almost screaming.

Little Kite twitched her waist and said, "Brother Eight, it's useless to call again, you can't go in!"

"Little Sister, let me in. I will bring you some delicious food someday, good--"

"Never!"

"..."

The quarrel outside made Luzhou frown slightly.

With a wave of his hand, he swept open the door of the room and said: "Let him come in."

Little Kite made a grimace towards Zhu Hong and let herself go.

Zhu Honggong smiled and said: "Little sister is the best, if the little sister can smile, it will definitely be better!"

He quickly ran into the East Pavilion.

Little Kite jumped on the beam outside the East Pavilion and sat in the middle of the two words of the East Pavilion. Just when Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng came, they smiled and said, "Hey, hello, do you want to come in?"

"Ah? I'll leave now! This will leave—"

Pan Chong pulled Zhou Jifeng quickly in other directions.

Come on, grandma, this is to reverse the routine, can't believe it!

The two of them disappeared as soon as they smoked.

Little Kite touched her small face, flat mouth said: "I smiled."

...

Zhu Hong came to the door, knelt down and knelt, said, "Please Master forgive Brother Seven!"

He came just for pleading, no other ideas, and no need to play with other thoughts.

Luzhou looked at the outside of the gate and said: "Please?"

"Master, Brother Seven is not what you think it is!" Zhu Honggong explained with courage, "If it was not Brother Seven, the disciple would have died long ago. If Brother Seven was not, Brother Master would have died early, even Brother Two. Hard to live! Master ... Brother Seven is really not what you think! "

Upon hearing this, Luzhou frowned slightly.

Before he could speak, Si Wuya stood up and said, "It doesn't make sense to mention those, old eight, don't say anything."

"Slow down." Luzhou's voice sank.

His eyes fell on Zhu Hong, and he said, "Zhu Hong, say."

Zhu Hong said with tears in his face:

"Seven Senior Brothers went to Tianxuan Temple to pray for the old monk in order to save the life of the disciple, and knelt for three days before the old monk was willing to lend the treasure zen clothes! Help Brother Seven ... Master can punish the disciples, but the disciples cannot be ungrateful! "

"Second Senior Brother was short-lived, and Seventh Senior Brother searched the entire Great Flame and collected the runes into the sword."

"And brother ..."

Just after saying this, Si Wuya said in a deep voice: "Shut up."

Terrified Zhu Hong immediately closed his mouth.

Suddenly, Luzhou waved his palm, and a palm print flew out!

Snapped!

Fan on Si Wuya's cheek.

Luzhou's eyes were deep, and he said, "Do you think you are great?"

"Do you think you can resist everything?"

"Do you really want to be a hero?"

"This seat can fulfill you!"

Launched with one palm.

Si Wuya trembled.

Instead of hiding, he chose to close his eyes.

boom!

Si Wuya didn't feel the pain.

Nothing seemed to hurt him.

He opened his eyes with a lingering fear ... but found that the chair on his left and right had been reduced to debris.

Luzhou clasped his hands and said, "Zhonghong."

Zhu Hong glanced at Si Wuya and said with courage: "Brother Seven, I don't understand, there is nothing I can't say. It was a fact that Brother Master died once! It is a fact that you saved him!"

"Did you die once?" Luzhou wondered.

How can a person resurrect?

at this time--

As the Ming Dynasty appeared outside the East Pavilion, Little Kite jumped down.

Because Mingshi just touched her head without being blocked, she walked in and said, "Brother Master's death is true, so is Brother Seven's rescue of Brother Master. Master ... You asked the disciples to investigate the dark web. The disciples went ... inadvertently turned to the hand of the seven young masters. The hand of the master recorded the death cycle of the master brother! "

He took a very simple hand from his arms, and put his hands up.

Seeing that hand, Si Wuya frowned, and looked at Ming Shiyin in surprise.

Luzhou picked up the handwriting, which read: Da Yan Yongqing, March 24, 154, the brother died.

Day Yan Yongqing March 28, 154, irrigation with water, the brother is still in a state of death.

Dayan Yongqing was irrigated with water on April 5, 154.

...

Dayan Yongqing May 2, 154, irrigation with water, brother, resurrection.

...

See Master's expression became serious and dignified.

Ming Shi knelt down for the first time and said, "Tu'er didn't immediately put his hand up, Tu'er knew his mistake!"

Zhu Hong dared not move.

Si Wuya knelt down, expressionless.

The date records on the notes are very detailed and there are specific measures.

Even if he has deep thoughts, it is impossible for him to deceive others in advance.

See the word "Resurrection".

Luzhou giggled.

Do not know whether it is sad or happy.

I don't know how to feel it.

Maybe he was an outsider, and he should have been insensitive, not merciful.

As a passenger, he can be ruthless and cold-handed.

The world is too big, the hearts of people are too sinister, and if you do n’t lose your heart, you will lose everything ... Since the beginning of crossing, Luzhou knows ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ He ca n’t be soft-hearted.

How easy is it to survive in this cage of heaven and earth that is weak in flesh and strong in food?

Motiange ... It's not easy to walk along the way.

Even Ji Tiandao, or now Luzhou, can only follow this road firmly.

The rest, there is no need to ask.

Rather than asking so hard, let Yu Zhenghai speak for himself.

Luzhou cannot lose its mind.

Will not lose his mind.

Ming Shiyin said: "There is one more thing to report to Tu'er. Master of Confucianism, Zuo Yushu asks for advice."

Luzhou didn't seem to hear it.

The expression is sometimes deep in thought, sometimes frowning, and sometimes looking.

A moment later, Ming Shi said again: "Master, master of Confucianism, Zuo Yushu asks for advice."

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PS: I'm sorry to be late, because I can't be too impatient when writing the master. In fact, the master said, a lot of things, when I poured it out, I felt too dry. I deleted it twice. Seeking recommendation tickets.

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