C8

Lu Li stared at the piece of fat that was shaking, and felt his heart tighten.

Ever since this body was alive and that Lu Huai had caused trouble, his position within the sect had plummeted. Lu Huai was an elite disciple of the outer sect and as such, the focus of his nurturing was on him. In the eyes of people like Masan, they were like gods of plague that were driven away wherever they went.

Suddenly, Lu Li rolled his eyes. He did not flare up, and only shrugged his shoulders while smiling: "Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave. If anyone asks you whether I, Lu Li, have been here, you must remember to tell them that I'm not."

"It's just right for you to go to the dog den and snatch some food!"

Ma Shang was pleased with himself, seeing Lu Li turning to leave, he could not help but feel a sense of accomplishment. But Lu Li had not even taken two steps forward, and was actually sitting cross-legged on the ground, crossing his legs directly to begin meditating!

This move immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and soon, over ten outer sect disciples came over. When they saw the crowd gather, people continuously gathered around to watch the commotion.

It was already meal time, so there were countless people inside and outside the cafeteria. In just a little while, it had been surrounded by three layers of people, and quite a few people on the second and third floor had stuck their heads out to look around.

By the window on the third floor, an old man with a grey beard poked his head out. He swept his gaze across the place and could not help but laugh: "Sir, that child called Lu Li is right below us."

"Oh? Is it really that guy? " The woman immediately put down her wine cup, stood up and walked to the window, leaning over to look.

"Who is that person?" Why did you come here to meditate? "

"Eh? Isn't this man Lu Li? Rumor has it that he was chased out of the sect before, why is he back? "

"I heard that this brat is strange. Today, in front of the examiner, he condensed a spirit energy cyclone within ten breaths of time and interposed into the Spiritual Movement Stage! The masters were all shocked. It's said that a banquet is being set up to receive the wind for him! "

Ma Shang at the side thought that Lu Li was messing around, but when he heard this, his back was immediately drenched in cold sweat.

Ten breaths of spirit energy? The revered leader of the sect set up a banquet to welcome the wind?

He had heard that the respected head of the sect was going to receive a heaven warping talent, but he never would have thought that it would be Lu Li!

"Lu Li, long time no see, why are you meditating here? Could it be that you want to give us a live performance of ten breaths of time? "

From the crowd, a few disciples who knew Lu Li started to joke around. Seeing that most of the people had gathered, Lu Li suddenly laughed, and Moulin Fire rose out of his body.

"No, it's just that at dinner time, I am not allowed to enter the dining hall, so I have no choice but to sit here and meditate to satisfy my hunger!"

Lu Li also replied jokingly. His voice was not loud, and was just loud enough for everyone to hear him clearly.

Of course, that included the few people upstairs.

The beautiful woman who was leaning over the window of the third floor couldn't help but chuckle.: "This child has changed his appearance. I don't know what kind of fortune he has met in the past. His temperament is much better than before."

"Haha, it has indeed changed. That stubborn and timid fellow from before has become much more shameless now." The old man stroked his beard and laughed.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly noticed the wooden tablet on the door and laughed: "Oh my god, it's been a long time since I've seen this wooden tablet. Lu Li, look at you, the moment you return, the entire sect's dogs will hate you to death!"

"Yeah, these dogs, I don't know how they'll scold me in their hearts!" As Lu Li said that, he unintentionally looked towards the gnashing of teeth Ma Shangfeng, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Those who had reacted faster immediately burst out into wild laughter. Some people even started to jeer: "Boss Ma, what kind of expression is this? Are you cursing Lu Li in your heart? "

At this moment, those who were slower to react immediately understood. The more they burst out laughing, the more miserable it was.

Boss Ma wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead as he mentally paid his respects to Lu Li's eighteen generations of ancestors. He looked at Lu Li in panic, finding it hard to believe.

"This kid, why does it seem like he suddenly changed into a different person …" Ma Shang muttered in his heart, he immediately revealed a smile and stood up, nodding and bowing. He took down the wooden plate that said, "Lu Li and the dogs are not allowed to enter, in a few steps, he broke it into pieces of wood.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Lu Li, ah, Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu! "Please come in, please come in!"

Many people were still laughing out loud. In the blink of an eye, Boss Ma had even done the work of running the hall and buying customers. He could be considered as someone who only knew how to do everything.

I know that my status is low, so I didn't dare to enter and disturb the joy of a few esteemed elders. Boss Ma told me where the kennel is, so I'll go and see if I can snatch something to eat. Lu Li sighed and stood up, and said to Boss Ma pitifully.

Seeing that the eyes of the surrounding people had turned into looks of disgust, Boss Ma panicked. He quickly went up to Lu Li and pulled him back, saying: "Young Master Lu, my Young Master Lu! I have eyes but am unable to see. You are a big person, please come in. If you don't come in, I … I'll be your horse, and you can ride me in.

Lu Li giggled, his arms trying to break free of Ma Shang Shan's fat hands: "Don't, don't, you're the big boss, you're so pampered, don't break your hands with my coarse clothes."

Suddenly, a light cough came from the second floor. The beautiful woman put her hand on her cheek and asked, "Two men pulling each other, what do they look like? Little Lu Li, why aren't you coming up? "

"Eh? "What a beautiful girl!"

Lu Li looked up and saw the cold beauty standing by the window on the third floor. Her flat-chested robe revealed half of her shoulders, and the surging waves caused the young children below to blush, and at that moment, the beautiful lady was leaning on the window frame, playing with a strand of fine black hair, raising her hand and raising her hand, she looked extremely charming.

Lu Li quickly searched through the body's memories and immediately found the beauty's name.

According to the memories of this body, this one was quite impressive …

Weng Hanxue was a Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion outside the Cold Sword Sect. Normally, when the disciples saw her, they would not call her Master.

He was twenty-five years old, and his cultivation was as strong as his body. He kept beating up the other elders in the outer sect as he sat firmly in the position of the Sword Pavilion's Pavilion Master, steady as if his butt was covered with paste.

Lu Li immediately retracted his playful expression, cupped his hands and bowed: "Disciple will follow Master's orders." After he finished speaking, Lu Li entered the dining hall without hesitation.

Ma Shang was in a daze, he did not know what to do, and subconsciously raised his head, only to see Weng Hanxue sneering at him.

His eyes were cold, as if they were emitting cold air.

Ma Shangfeng was so scared that his face was drained of color, and a layer of ice seemed to have formed on his bones.

It was only then that he realized, if Lu Li was leaving for real, that he had attracted the attention of the esteemed elders!

Ma Shang followed Lu Li and went up to the third floor. There were only three people at a big round table in the middle.

"Speak, what happened to you two?" Weng Hanxue lazily sat on the chair and crossed his legs. His snow-white thighs were exposed through the gaps of his robes and he held a Jet Pipe in his hands.

He kneeled on the ground and slapped his fat face with his left and right bows as he howled: "It's my fault. I have eyes but no balls. I ate a bear heart leopard's guts and dared to obstruct Young Master Lu. I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

"Did I ask you?" Weng Hanxue's tone was extremely soft, but it caused Ma Shang's spine to suddenly go cold, as if a bucket of cold water was poured over his body.

The other two men also sneered. This made Ma Shang's heart even colder.

Lu Li recognized the two according to his memories.

One was the old man with the grey beard, his name was Di Rong, and he was the manager of the outer court's spiritual skills Hall.

The first was a cold-faced middle-aged man. His name was Zhu Yan, an elder of the Sword Pavilion and Lu Huai's master.

Lu Li remembered Zhu Yan very clearly.

It was this person, who sang the same tune as Lu Huai and chased him out of the sect. It was this person who helped Lu Huai cripple his father's cultivation!

At this moment, Zhu Yan was staring at Ji Hao with a pair of ice-cold eyes.

"Pavilion Master is asking you a question. It seems that you are still this unscrupulous." Zhu Yan fiddled with the wine cup in his hand and said blandly.

"Zhu Yan."

Weng Hanxue shifted his body, his indifferent gaze turned to Zhu Yan. Although he did not say anything, Zhu Yan's expression immediately changed and became amiable.

"Little Lu Li, I have something to ask you. Answer me honestly."

"Your Eminence, please instruct me." Seeing that Weng Hanxue seemed to want to protect him, Lu Li had a good impression of him, and immediately replied respectfully.

"Your cultivation has already reached the point of brilliance. I wish to accept you as my personal disciple. What do you think?" Weng Hanxue charmingly curled her lips, her body half lying on the table, her gaze sweeping around, truly causing one's blood to surge.

"Disciple is willing, Master is willing, this disciple greets you." Lu Li did not hold back at all as he bowed and kowtowed.

Who is Weng Hanxue? The head of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master's external affairs was a great beauty. Only a fool would reject her. Not to mention that he'd taken her as his master, so it would naturally be a lot easier for him to travel within the sect.

At the same time, Lu Li also clearly saw that Zhu Yan's face had stiffened, but he did not dare to say anything. He could only agree with a dry laugh and congratulate him.

"Kid, don't think that just by taking Pavilion Master as your master you will be safe. In the future, remember to be careful when you go out."

Zhu Yan's sound transmission suddenly came into Lu Li's mind. Lu Li was not surprised, and replied with a deep and natural sound transmission, "I'll wait for you."

Just this sentence caused Zhu Yan's expression to turn sluggish. It took him a long while before he managed to recover.