Chapter 1628

Lu Zijia smiled and shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it is, maybe it isn't.

However, whether it's true or not, since you encounter it, give it a hand! "

Anyway, looking at Lu Yizhe, he doesn't look like a person with impure mind.

Even if it doesn't matter, it should be regarded as doing good deeds every day.

On the other side, Lu Yizhe, who left with the spirit stone in his arms, was blocked by two practitioners shortly after entering an alley.

"Master Lu, if you don't want to suffer, please hand over the spirit stone. Otherwise, don't blame our brothers for being rude." One of the young men with a beard said.

Another pudgy young man smiled and said, "Master Lu, we don't have much patience. Don't think about it too long."

With the voices of the two practitioners, Lu Yizhe finally recovered from his loss of soul, looked up at the two men in front of him, and a touch of resentment flashed across his eyes.

"You are also from Lu Yu?"

Lu Yu is now the owner of the Lu family and Lu Yizhe's uncle.

The reason why their brother was expelled from the family was entirely the work of his so-called kind uncle!

Thinking of this, Lu Yizhe's resentment became stronger and stronger.

But even if he is cruel now, he can't do anything at all. Even he can't save his brother. He's really useless.

Those people are right. He's a waste!

The pudgy man and the two men were slightly different when they heard the speech. They didn't know whether they were surprised why Lu Yizhe knew or that someone had shot the Lu brothers in addition to them.

"Master Lu, give me the spirit stone quickly!"

Hu Zixiu said and stretched out his hand to Lu Yizhe.

Lu Yizhe didn't hand it over, but squatted down with the spirit stone in his arms, as if he could protect the spirit stone in the Lord's arms.

Seeing this, Xiuzi Hu sneered, "since young master Lu doesn't know the phase, there's no need for our brothers to be polite to you!"

As the voice fell, Hu Zixiu suddenly grabbed Lu Yizhe.

However

"Ah"

A scream came from the mouth of the beard cultivator, and the bright red blood kept falling to the ground from his cut arm.

The sudden change surprised the three people present.

"Who, who!"

Seeing that his companions had no warning, the pudgy monk lost one arm and looked around in shock, trying to find out who was hiding in the dark.

"What kind of hero is he who hides his head and shrinks his tail?"

"Did I say we were heroes?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind the pudgy practitioner, which made the pudgy practitioner's hair stand up and suddenly turned around.

However, before he could see who was coming, he was knocked upside down by a strong spiritual force.

"Poof"

The pudgy monk suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood in the air and fainted when he fell to the ground.

Looking at his companion who didn't know life and death, the beard cultivator whose arm was cut off was frightened and left his companion and ran away in panic.

"Are you okay?"

Lu Zijia turned and looked. He was still squatting on the ground, huddled together and looked at her on alert. Lu Yizhe asked.

Lu Yizhe noticed that Lu Zijia had no malice and gradually relaxed.

"Thank you for your help."

Lu Yizhe stood up and gave Lu Zijia an arched hand.

Lu Zijia smiled disapprovingly, "I'm not just trying to save you."