The disciples of the Nianxia clan gathered in the inner sect’s important area. In this area, not only the inner sect disciples of the Nianxia clan, but also the outer sect’s disciples are qualified to enter. Only the serious disciples and the disciples who are being punished are not qualified to step on.

The whip on Lin Hu's face was only given hemostatic powder by the tribe's Chinese medicine doctor. He sat in a wheelchair with a sinister face, a cruel expression, and a murderous light flashed in his eyes.

He and several outer disciples who followed him looked in the direction of the Elders' Hall from time to time. The huge Elders' Hall stood in the southeast of the Nianxia clan. The hall was like a tower, towering into the clouds. From a distance, there was a magnificent momentum, and what was faintly exuded was the confidence of the wealthy sect.

Finally, Lin Hu saw movement in the Elders' Palace, a red figure as red as fire was as fast as lightning, and his pace was extremely fast.

The next moment, the boy came to Lin Hu.

"Lin Hu, eat your grandpa's kick."

The boy's violent shouts resounded throughout the Nian clan. He closed his fan and flew over, kicked Lin Hu in the face, and kicked Lin Hu out of the wheelchair.

The wheelchair rolled down from the ivory steps. As for Lin Hu, he fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings. The whip wound that had just scabbed on his face immediately burst into pieces, and the blood was pouring out, covering his entire face, and there was an exaggerated shoe print.

Lin Hu's soles were penetrated by arrows. It was not yet good. His hands were struggling to the ground and looked at the boy angrily.

The visitor stopped in front of him and stepped directly on the back of Lin Hu's hand.

Qingge twisted his lower foot and stomped Lin Hu's hand.

Lin Hu sat in a strange position, raised his head, his neck and forehead bulged with blue veins, and some bloodshot crawled in his wide eyes, and opened his mouth and screamed in pain.

"Yun'er, Mr. Liu, come here." Qingge shouted.

Bai Liuyun and Liu Yan'er came over in great agreement, surrounded Lin Hu, punched and kicked each time, and used all their strength, making Lin Hu yell.

Lin Hu couldn't escape the range of three people at all, nor did he have any counterattack ability.

This scene seems familiar.

There was also such a scene in front of the black market, but Lu Chen was the one who was humiliated at that time.

Qingge kicked people without any mercy, kicking every kick

Lin Hu’s vitals.

Lin Hu vomited blood from his mouth and was dying.

Qingge clapped his hands, quietly took back his feet, smiled, looked down at Lin Hu, and said, "I'm giving you a massage, but the force is a little heavier."

Everyone: "..."

This is almost beaten to death. Is this a massage?

Is it a life gate?

Several of Lin Hu's teeth were knocked out, and he kept vomiting blood and his speech leaked.

"Ye Wuhen, how dare you?" Lin Hu ran the formation aura in his body, blocking the wounds of all sizes on his body, pointed at Ye Wuhen angrily, and looked at the guards guarding the inner gate, "He dares to make trouble in the Nianxia clan, but you might as well catch him quickly! If you don't punish him severely, how can the Nianxia clan gain a foothold in the next three thousand lives?"

Several guards originally planned to watch the fun. They had not received favor from Lu Wenshan, but had received guidance from Lu Wenshan and respected Lu Wenshan very much.

They looked down on Lin Hu's ungrateful behavior, so they watched coldly and felt a sigh of anger in their hearts.

However, Lin Hu had already spoken, and with the majesty of the next clan, they had to take action.

More than a dozen guards had a tacit understanding, muttering words, forming seals with both hands, and quickly opening the formation.

I saw more than a dozen extremely powerful enemy-killing formations burst out from the adult body of each guard, hitting Huanglong, and accurately pressing towards the young man in front of Lin Hu.

The young man was romantic and rebellious, as rebellious as a lion. She stood on the ivory steps, with a smile on her red lips, shook her fan, and looked at the enemy-killing formation that was coming towards her.

Her calmness and calmness are shocking. Where does her confidence come from?

Lin Hu's face was ferocious and distorted, looking forward to seeing the scene of blood splattering on the spot.

Just as many enemy-killing formations were about to grind the young man into flesh mud, the sound of a loud ancient formation bell suddenly sounded in the southeast direction. But when an elder formation suddenly appeared, hitting ten enemy-killing formations. In a bang, all the enemy-killing formations disappeared, turned into clouds and smoke and scattered in the sky. The guards who used the formations to retreated repeatedly, all spitting out a mouthful of blood. They raised their heads and looked over in surprise, and saw Lu Wenshan, Lu Chen and his son coming slowly.

Lu Wenshan was wearing luxurious clothes and around his waist

The elder's unique token, at this moment, he was no longer a disciple who was doing odd jobs in front of the stairs, but he dared to challenge the elder Lu Wenshan, who was intimidating in front of the Mermaid Demon City!

"Why don't you respect me when you see Elder Lu?" Even Lu Chen was wearing the unique clothes of the senior disciples of the Nianxia clan.

After realizing it, everyone quickly bowed and bowed, and Lin Hu fell in a pool of blood, unbelievable.

Other outer disciples who formed a clique with Lin Hu were trembling in battle. When Lu Wenshan gradually approached, one of them was so scared that he was incontinent on the spot.

"Ye Demon Lord is a distinguished guest of my clan and an ally of my clan. Are you wrong when you attack Ye Demon Lord without authorization?" Lu Wenshan said.

More than a dozen guards who took action fell to the ground one after another, and didn't even dare to raise their heads, and kept shouting: "Elder Lu, we didn't mean it, but Ye Demon Lord fought against our disciples..."

"My clan disciple? Which disciple?" Lu Wenshan asked knowingly.

The guard pointed at Lin Hu who fell to the ground, "Elder Lu, that's Lin Hu."

"He." Lu Wenshan suddenly realized, then he pronounced his voice and said, "You misunderstood that he is not a disciple of the Nian clan."

Lin Hu suddenly looked at Lu Wenshan, and while speaking, he vomited blood: "Lu Wenshan, you..."

Lu Wenshan walked to Lin Hu, looked down at him from a high place, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Hu, it was my mercy that brought you into the clan, but I didn't expect that there were so many ungrateful wolves in the world who repaid their grudges with grudges. Their original good deeds almost became a weapon to kill my son. Now, I should know you. As the elder of the next clan in the next clan, I will expel you from the next clan last year, and I will never be included in my clan again!"

Lin Hu widened his eyes hard and realized that Lu Wenshan had restored his original position and was qualified to drive him away.

Lin Hu's heart trembled violently, and he was frightened and frightened.

"Elder Lu, it's me that's wrong. It's all that I'm wrong. You can't drive me out of the clan. Then my future and my life will be ruined."
Chapter completed!