My Disciples Are All Villains

Luzhou looked at the little man, his face as usual.

What if I don't know?

In case the stuffing is exposed, the group is beaten...isn't it dangerous?

Luzhou looked at the buildings around Feixingzhai, and also had wavy patterns.

There are also five mountain peaks, which are scattered and high, not reaching the top, more dangerous and majestic than the Jiugongdian.

Luzhou said: "Old man...it's fine."

"Old man?"

The disciple scratched his head, but didn't think much, and said, "Elder Meng, please."

"What's so anxious?"

"I don't know about this, so you have to ask in person."

He was just an ordinary disciple, how could he know about Ye Zhen and others.

Luzhou thought of Sikong Beichen's flying book. The two of them could return to Feixingzhai. Most of Sikong Beichen didn't take advantage of it...

"lead the way."

"Ah? Take... lead the way?" The disciple scratched his head again.

"Fuck."

Luzhou made a leap and flew up towards Manzhang Tuoshan.

Under the mountain, the disciples of Feixingzhai looked up one after another.

"It's Elder Meng... This time, the elder Meng was okay."

"Elder Meng's escape technique is purely green, and Elder Ye Zhen once said that even if he shot it in person, he might not be able to win it with confidence. It is really great."

"Do you feel that Elder Meng's flying posture has more momentum than before?"

...

Luzhou was thinking about the prudence of using a fatal blow when he flew up to Mt.

Before that, you have to figure out the overall strength of Feixingzhai. He now has two fatal cards. If Feixingzhai is really as rumored by the outside world, the paper strength is only Zhaizhu and Ye Zhen, then Luzhou can enter and exit freely. Of course, if you are fighting for a long time or encountering a group, you are afraid There is something wrong with killing Ye Zhen and leaving calmly without problems.

The height of the vast Camel Mountain is indeed very high.

When flying halfway, you can clearly feel the difference between the airflow above and the bottom.

The sky around was filled with faint patterns.

The breath flowing from the pattern road can be felt that this kind of pattern power is far stronger than the formation method.

Looking up at the index finger peak, a sound came from my ear—

"Elder Meng, here!"

A Confucian student stepped into the air, suspended above the front of Luzhou, and bowed to the ceremony.

Luzhou flew towards it.

The Confucian student pointed to the empty area in front of the index finger peak and said, "Elder Meng, you are all right... there is a dappled area over there. Be cautious."

Luzhou did not stubbornly say, "What's the matter?"

"Elder Ye made me wait for you here, and once you come back, let you see Elder Ye in the past." Confucian said.

This Confucian student uses a homage to his mouth, but his words and eyebrows are proud.

Recalling what Meng Changdong said, the relationship between the two is indeed not very good. I can't help but sigh in my heart. Anyway, it is also the elder Feixingzhai, not even a disciple.

This Confucian student was quite impressed and domineering.

Luzhou calmly caressed and said: "The old man is running around and changing his clothes."

The Confucian student heard "Meng Changdong" claiming to be an old man. He was startled, but he quickly said: "Disciples are waiting here."

"it is good."

Luzhou flew towards the index finger peak.

After entering the luxury garden on the top of the mountain, Luzhou entered the garden.

Several disciples bowed down one after another, and Luzhou stopped walking straight away.

After Luzhou entered the room, there were disciples whispering: "Don’t disturb Elder Meng, the encirclement and suppression failed today, and I must be in a bad mood."

The disciples nodded to each other.

After Luzhou entered the room, he came to the bookshelf and glanced at the damaged box in the upper left corner.

As Meng Changdong said, the most dangerous place is the safest place. It doesn't look like a place where valuables are placed, but memory crystals are placed. The location of the damaged box is within easy reach, even without covering, but the angle is just right, avoiding the angle in the box at a glance.

Luzhou opened the damaged box and grabbed the crystal.

Start cold.

A familiar feeling struck my mind.

It is definitely the next half of crystal.

It will be included in the sleeve.

After finishing these...

Luzhou thought, it seemed not difficult.

"Elder Meng."

A sound sounded outside the door in due course.

Someone is monitoring?

Meng Changdong once said that whenever he studied crystal, he would be accompanied by disciples, with ears and eyes.

Luzhou glanced left and right, with blue light in his ears.

He concealed the extraordinary power in the bottom of his ears, and the heavenly book listening and magical power bloomed--

"Meng Changdong ate the old thing, but this time he didn't die. It was really lucky."

"His nine leaves are not very useful. They all depend on Elder Ye. Elder Ye alone has ten nine leaves."

Extraordinary power expands.

Approach toward the **** peak.

"Elder Ye, Meng Changdong is back, and now in his room, I will see you later."

"understood."

Put away magical powers.

Luzhou looked outside the door, and the Confucian disciple was still knocking on the door.

"Elder Meng?"

Luzhou opened the door and looked at the Confucian student.

Confucian student smiled and said: "I thought Elder Meng forgot... please."

Luzhou looked as usual, raising his hand and slap in the past.

Snapped!

The Confucian student did not expect Luzhou to shoot suddenly. He slapped it on his cheek with a slap, and gave birth to a five-finger **** fingerprint. The burning sensation struck, and he was completely ashamed.

"Elder Meng!" Confucian eyes widened, covering his face, quite a questioning taste.

The disciples in the index finger peak farewell quickly gathered together, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Have they ever seen Meng Changdong beat people!

Even if you hit someone, you can't beat this person...

This Confucian student is Ye Zhen's disciple Jiang Xiaosheng!

Luzhou glanced at him indifferently, and said lightly: "Dare disciples, dare to point fingers at Elder Ben?"

He made the three words of Elder Ben heavier, and his tone, momentum, and attitude were completely different from usual.

The other disciples present looked at "Meng Changdong" in surprise, did their elder Meng...... finally get angry? But... how does Elder Ye explain?

No one dared to speak, and no one blamed the Confucian.

But the Confucian student seemed to inherit Ye Zhen's temperament, restrained his inner unhappiness, calmed his mind, and bowed his hands: "The disciple knows the wrong... Elder Ye invites you to go over it."

The tone was humble and polite, as if he had lost his arrogant attitude.

"Lead the way." Luzhou said.

Jiang Xiaosheng turned around and flew outwards. With his back turned away, a gloomy color appeared on his face, fleeting.

Not long...

The two came one after the other and came to the outside of the dojo near the Wuzhong Bieyuan of the Middle Finger Peak.

Luzhou glanced at the cherry trees outside the dojo and couldn't help wondering. There will also be cherry blossoms on the camel hill in all winter seasons?

The architectural style of the entire dojo reminds Luzhou of the style of a certain country on earth.

The wooden door opened.

"Elder Meng, please."

Luzhou entered the dojo, and in the transparent dojo before and after, the style was very similar to a country in memory. There is a transparent skylight above, and the whole floor is covered with wooden floors, light yellow, and in the middle is a floor made of high-quality wood, surrounded by landscape paintings.

The skylight above does not make the dojo bright, but the light and darkness are clearly separated, which is quite mysterious.

In front of the main hall, hang the word: Confucianism.

This is kind of nonsense.

Sitting right in front of the word "Confucianism" is Fei Xing Zhai, the elder who covers the sky with one hand, Ye Zhen.

It is hard to imagine that at this young age, a prudent practitioner is actually the elder of Feixingzhai.

"Master, Elder Meng is here." The Confucian scholar deliberately made pain.

Ye Zhen opened his eyes, glanced at it, and said softly, "What's going on with your face?"

"Tuer deserves what he deserves and accidentally hit Elder Meng." Jiang Xiaosheng prostrated himself.

Ye Zhen's eyes shifted to "Meng Changdong".

His eyes seemed to speak.

The moment when the four eyes met, Luzhou saw a lot.

Calm, killing intentions, surprise, calmness...

"Please sit down." Ye Zhen raised his hand.

Luzhou was thinking, what should be done at this moment if a fatal blow is used to take it away?

But he was not in a hurry to do so.

Instead, he walked indifferently and sat cross-legged on the opposite side.

Ye Zhenmian apologized: "I compensate Jiang Xiaosheng for Elder Meng. The disciple should do his part. How can he be disrespectful to the elders."

Luzhou nodded with satisfaction and said amazingly:

"Do not teach~www.novelmtl.com~ the father's past. The teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. Leading by example is the truth that every teacher should understand."

The surprise in Ye Zhen's eyes only appeared for a moment, and elegantly said: "Elder Meng said something reasonable, Jiang Xiaosheng, what mistake did you make?"

Jiang Xiaosheng thought that Master would breathe himself out, and the things now made him a little dumbfounded, saying: "Tu'er trespassed into Elder Meng's Bieyuan without permission, colliding... against Elder Meng!"

"Give off the disciple's crime plus one grade, Elder Ye, what do you say?" Luzhou's tone was unexpectedly calm.

"According to Elder Meng's words, drag out, blame thirty, and imprison for a month." Ye Zhen passed by, and a breeze blew towards Jiang Xiaosheng, bang, Jiang Xiaosheng flew out of the dojo.

"Master forgive sins, master forgive sins..."

Ye Zhen smiled and said, "Elder Meng, are you satisfied?"

PS: Seeking a recommendation ticket... I wrote it long enough today, and it will be longer tomorrow... Seeking a recommendation ticket, thank you.