Chapter 902

Jiuyang sect.

LV Chen stood with his hands down, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Lord, the Confucian saint has gone to the Wu family. I'm afraid our next goal is Jiuyang sect." An old man stood behind LV Chen and sighed.

"I see."

"Lord, let's go now. There's still time."

"Go?" LV Chen smiled bitterly, turned his face and looked at him. His eyes were a little complicated. "Uncle, you might as well tell me, where can I go now? Where can I go? Where can that guy find me?"

“……”

"In fact, it doesn't matter. I think I can survive." LV Chen said, "although he is a Confucian saint, his Wenqi does not belong to him after all, so if he wants to kill me, he is still a little hot. Moreover, when he solves the Wu family and comes to me, he will almost be unable to hold on. Unless he can seize the last chance and kill me, otherwise, I will be safe."

"Lord, I'm worried..."

"Uncle, by comparison, in fact, at this time, there is no place safer than Jiuyang sect. Don't forget that we Jiuyang sect still have a big array." Speaking of this, LV Chen also wiped a cold light in his eyes, "I'm not going to find him, but the other party is aggressive. He killed my Dharma protector and special envoy. Now he still wants to kill me. Hehe, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

The old man also sighed.

In fact, when you think about it, the same is true.

Jiuyang sect also has a large array. The remaining time should be enough for them to urge the large array.

As long as there is a big array, with the strength of this morning, it may not be able to survive.

The most important thing is

What needs to be done this morning is not to defeat each other, but to delay time.

As long as you delay enough time, the other party will naturally break through.

This is their biggest advantage now.

"Uncle."

"Huh?"

"Jiuyang sect array, I need you to urge me."

"OK." The old man nodded without hesitation.

"When the array is almost ready, you can leave directly." LV Chen said with a smile.

The old man frowned and shook his head.

"Uncle, if I really die in Jiuyang sect, the burden of revenge for me will fall on your shoulder." Lu Chen said with a smile, "we can't be eaten by someone who borrows the power of others?"

The old man looked hesitant.

"That's it."

With that, LV Chen turned and went back to the house.

The old man stood where he was, thought for a long time, and sighed slowly.

"The way of heaven is unfair..."

Relatively speaking, he doesn't hate singing much.

In the final analysis, their jiuyangzong and Gaoge are now in a state of hostility. If they have a chance, they naturally want to kill their opponents directly. Can they give them a chance to breathe and wait for them to kill themselves?

This is unwise.

If he really sees singing now, perhaps the first sentence is: if our roles change, I must let you know what cruelty is.

So.

What he curses in his heart now is Jinyun.

If the Jin family didn't have to provoke Gao Ge's brothers, Jin Yun wouldn't pass. If Jin Yun wouldn't pass, there would be no feud between Jiuyang sect and Gao Ge.

after all is said and done.

Everything is Jinyun's fault.

Isn't this nothing to do?

What do you have to do to provoke others?

Just.

It's too late to say that.

All they can do is try their best to rack their brains and live

……

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise in the Wu family.

The middle-aged man in a white shirt, whose eyebrows were twisted together, was already a little impatient.

Now the Wu family, except Wu broken mountain, has left.

Wu Jianshan knows that the other party's goal is himself.

No way, the big Wu family, except for the immortal who has entered the ancient martial arts realm, it is really impossible for others to cause any trouble to sing.

Therefore, as long as the Wu people leave, Liu Zhongyi will never look for it.

Not only did LV Chen catch Liu Zhongyi's weakness, but Wu Jianshan also found it.

The other party's time is very precious and will definitely not be wasted on the small fish and shrimp of the Wu family.

As long as you can survive, it's enough.

"Wu Jianshan, are you going to hide in the shell of this ten thousand year old turtle?" Liu Zhongyi is already a little impatient.

He did not expect that the Wu family should have such a baby.

The shell of the ten thousand year turtle.

Even if he mobilized the spirit in his body and hit it with all his strength, he could not break it directly.

The Wen Qi in the body is still passing.

And Wu Jianshan, although he feels very oppressed now, he doesn't have the slightest idea of coming out of the turtle shell.

Face?

Are you kidding.

If he wanted so much face, he might have died many years ago.

It is said that the wind is calm and the waves are quiet.

That's it.

Those who talk about enduring for a while and become more and more angry every day, if they encounter an opponent who can't be defeated, their choice must be the same as themselves. They will survive for the time being and have a chance to fight back in the future.

Really for face, rush out and work hard with others, that is death.

What? It's better to live on your knees than to die standing.

Wu Jianshan, cover your ears. I won't listen. I won't listen, okay?

Live or die.

As long as they live, the Wu family still has hope.

"Is it really so interesting to be a shrinking turtle?" Liu Zhongyi sneered and mobilized his literary spirit again.

"Break it for me!"

A red light column fell from the sky and fell on the shell of the ten thousand year old black turtle.

When the explosion came, even the shell of the ten thousand year turtle broke.

This is the treasure of the Wu family, and now it has been destroyed.

Wu's body fell out directly.

Liu Zhongyi frowned.

There is less than 40% of the Wen Qi in his body.

After much deliberation, he made a choice.

"Save your life, but you'd better fall down for your cultivation in the ancient martial arts realm."

"No! No!" Wu Jianshan's eyes were full of panic.

He has realized what the other party is going to do.

In an instant, a wisp of Qi rushed into his body.

At this moment, his most intuitive feeling was that it seemed as if 10000 ants had climbed over him.

"A great master should not pose any threat to singing. He will come back and take your life." Liu Zhongyi felt the Wenqi in his body.

Three points left.

Sing a word of "Zhu" for one point.

Three points of mieduzong.

It is divided into three parts: the ancient Wuzhen territory of Wushan mountain.

The remaining three points will be left to the arrogant leader of Jiuyang sect, LV Chenhao.

That's all he can do.

Moreover, he believed that it would not be a problem to cope with Wu shathan with the strength of singing.

When Liu Zhongyi left, Wu smashan, who was still alive, completely fainted.

As long as Liu Zhongyi is still here, he doesn't even have the courage to faint.

He must live, even if he tries his best.

Fortunately, Liu Zhongyi was also aware of this and was unwilling to take his life with his more literary spirit.

However, with his cultivation in the great master's realm, can he still carry the Revenge of singing?