My Disciples Are All Villains

When an unfamiliar word appears, Luzhou's performance is to be ordinary and calm, so as not to expose his ignorance. A little reasoning shows that the palm print just now made Si Kong Beichen think of him as a master far superior to himself. Fate, should be a certain ability in ten leaves, like the karma in nine leaves.

Luzhou neither nodded nor shook his head.

When Sikong Beichen saw that Luzhou did not speak, he defaulted: "Unexpectedly, in my lifetime, I can still see the person who opened the fate. Two thousand years have passed, and no one has ever succeeded."

Luzhou was puzzled.

Sikong Beichen continued: "For years, the Jiuzhong Hall has been terrified, and the court and the Tianwu Academy have repeatedly sought opportunities to calm down the Jiuzhong Hall. If Mr. Lao is not here today, Chen Beizheng is afraid that he will find his mouth."

This truth is golden lotus.

The Jiuzhong Hall can also stand against the court and Tianwuyuan.

But if you want to be the enemy of the whole world, it is still far away.

Jinlian is undoubtedly the best excuse.

Luzhou said calmly: "With your cultivation practice, defeat Chen Beizheng, not to mention, why not shoot?"

"There are two reasons: My age does not allow me to fight for too long. Chen Beizheng is only a thousand years old, and he is very powerful. Secondly, this is the Jiuzhong Hall. If you really fight, the disciples of the Jiuzhong Hall will suffer."

"You're thoughtful." Luzhou didn't dare to underestimate this person. How could it be that he was able to sit firmly in the position of No. 1 in the Jiuzhong Hall?

If you don’t have Ji Tiandao’s memory for thousands of years, if you want to calm down such a place, I’m just afraid of some difficulty.

For a long time in the past, others have always been afraid of themselves.

Now... finally, there is a person in front of him, without losing his momentum completely.

"Dare to ask the old gentleman, how to call it?" Sikong Beichen had already got acquainted with him.

Luzhou raised his head and thought for a moment, Fusu replied, "Old man, surnamed Lu."

Yu Shangrong, Little Kite, and Conch are not stupid. They immediately understood the meaning of Master and lived in another country, acting under a pseudonym...Master is indeed a master, and he is considerate.

Si Kong Beichen carefully searched for the ten-leaf practitioners with the surname Lu in his mind, but he never found anything.

But when I think about it, it is normal for the world to be so big that there are hidden masters. If you live a handful of age, how can you act as a frog at the bottom of the well?

"Brother Lu showed the nine leaves of the red lotus, did he deliberately suppress the state?" After asking, he thought it was nonsense, and he could kill Chen Beizheng in one stroke, which naturally suppressed the number of leaves.

Luzhou did not continue to answer this question because the answer was obvious.

"You asked the old man so many questions, are you satisfied?"

Si Kong Beichen was slightly stunned, suddenly realizing that he was a little sick.

It's also extremely impolite to keep asking others questions.

"Brother Lu forgive me, I will pay Brother Lu not."

It may be that he has been in a high position for a long time. Luzhou didn't feel awkward to hear a person much older than him call himself that.

If people are willing to call it that way, they will suffer without any problems.

"The world says you Sikong Beichen is a rare cultivating wizard at that time, a master of ten leaves. Thousand years ago, with a force to retreat 300,000 alien troops, the world is famous. You asked the old man so many questions, it should be bright. Out of your dharma body, let the old man see." Luzhou said.

Sikong Beichen didn't know the meaning of Luzhou. Since he wanted to cooperate, he would naturally have to be equal. He immediately smiled and nodded: "It's just the praise of the world, exaggerated. Brother Lu wants to see the body. This is simple."

Everyone's eyes struck.

Usually, who has the opportunity to watch? Who dares to make this request?

Just about to reveal the dharma body.

Zhu Xuan took Yu Zhenghai into the hall.

"Master, the man has brought him."

After Zhu Xuan finished speaking, he knelt down.

Yu Zhenghai was stunned along the way, only to see Zhu Xuan panicked and ugly, and he wanted to bring himself over.

After entering the temple, he looked up, and the one sitting on the chair at the other end was not his most awesome master. Who would it be?

The whole body trembled immediately, his eyes wide, and he walked past quickly.

Kneel and kowtow.

"Tuer in Zhenghai, see Master!"

Time is like a shuttle.

Goodbye, Master and Apprentice, instantly changed the world. If he is still in great inflammation, he will not have this emotion. When he fell into the abyss, he was ready for life and death. When I saw the twenty-foot body, I once thought that I would never see Master again in this life, and then go back to Demon Pavilion.

Unexpectedly...Master, also came.

Luzhou's eyes fell on Yu Zhenghai, as always, calmly said: "It's better to be alive, get up and talk."

"Brother."

"Brother."

Little Kite greeted Conch.

Yu Zhenghai got up and excitedly said: "Hello, little sister."

Si Kong Beichen did not continue to reveal his dharma body, saying: "It turns out that Zhu Xuan really neglected Brother Lu's high disciple."

Yu Zhenghai was dumbfounded. Brother Lu, why did the old man speak so politely, and how could Zhu Xuan be such a powerful person?

Si Kong Beichen changed his tone: "Don't hurry to compensate Brother Lu?"

Zhu Xuan climbed all the way from the entrance of the Holy Palace, came to Luzhou, banged his head.

Si Kong Beichen nodded, looking at Luzhou and said: "Brother Lu, Zhu Xuan is young after all, he has nothing to do with his work, can you give me a face and spare him a life."

"Senior, I wish Xuan to convict! I beg the senior to spare me my life!" Zhu Xuan shivered.

Yu Zhenghai looked surprised.

Luzhou's eyes fell on Zhu Xuan's body and said, "When you read Sikong Beichen's face, the old man can spare you a life. But...the old man confiscates your Quartet to show punishment. Can you take it?"

Zhu Xuan: "..."

Suddenly his head was blank.

This is what he regards as life and death and life, accompanied him for many years, how many opponents he defeated, relying on the Quartet, he successfully promoted Jiuye, and in the future, he will be one of the awesome nine first seats of the Jiuzhong Hall, the future And the potential is limitless.

This is also the basic reason for Sikong Beichen to protect him.

Without the Quartet, how can he afford it?

"Although the Sifang machine is a rare treasure, the defense is amazing, but the offensive is not enough. If Brother Lu likes it, it will be given to Brother Lu." Si Kong Beichen said, secretly strange, Brother Lu like this, you still need the chicken of the Sifang machine. arms? Perhaps it is really simply want to punish Zhu Xuan.

Zhu Xuan: "..."

Luzhou looks as usual, but he is thinking in his heart that the old man doesn't like this thing that can only be beaten...

Sikong Beichen said again: "Thank you, Brother Lu.

"Thank you Senior, thank you Brother Lu..."

"Ok?"

"Thank you, Senior, my stinky mouth!" Zhu Xuan raised his hand and gave himself a palm. This was so intense and terrified that even the words were unfavorable.

Seeing everyone stunned.

"Retreat." Sikong Beichen scolded.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Zhu Xuan Gong respectfully retreats.

Where there is the master style of Jiuye, this image also fell below Yu Zhenghai's cognition. In the time of the Nineth Chongdian, Zhu Xuan has always been high above the ground. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has an eye above the top. His former image collapsed.

No matter Da Yan or Hong Lian, they are nothing but "humans" of flesh and blood. No one can jump out of human weakness.

Suddenly Yu Zhenghai thought of the startling scene he saw before, and quickly said: "Master...Tuer just saw a palm print of twenty feet. That palm print is..."

"Brother, in addition to Master can have such power in this world, who else can have it?" Little Kite said with a smile.

Sure enough, it was Master's palm.

Sikong Beichen nodded and said: "Brother Lu has mastered his fate, and it is not surprising that he can have such power."

Yu Zhenghai wondered: "What is fate?"

Luzhou is wondering if this question is not easy for him to ask. The apprentice's question, on the contrary, solves his doubts for himself. This trip did not come to nothing.

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