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Chapter 902

With a bang, the woman fell heavily to the ground, half of her face already red and swollen.

However, she did not dare to complain at all, because Guo Cheng was not only very powerful, but also had a very high status within the sect.

Anyone who provokes this lunatic will definitely not end well in the sect.

"Humph, since this bitch is the one responsible for this, I'll let you off today!" Guo Cheng snorted coldly, pointed at the woman and said, "I don't want to see this person in Cangzhen Hall again!"

The woman hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged again and again.

However, Guo Cheng didn't even look at her, turned around and left.

He is a core disciple, and he can decide the fate of an outer disciple with a snap of his finger.

Just when Guo Cheng was about to step out, a cold voice sounded: "Did I let you go?"

The speaker was none other than Lu Yu.

Fu Yue trembled all over and whispered quickly: "Senior, it's better not to conflict with him. Guo Cheng is the core disciple of Luo Shenfeng. His cultivation has already reached the peak of Little Zhoutian, and he is only one step away from entering the Great Zhoutian.

Heaven."

Guo Cheng has accumulated prestige in the Lingshan Sect for a long time. Even though he knew that Lu Yu could kill the core disciples of the Ice Domain Sect, he still did not want to confront Guo Cheng.

Guo Cheng turned around, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "Do you want to die?"

Lu Yu had no expression on his face and said calmly: "You took my things and injured my friend. Are you going to leave just like that?"

Guo Cheng shouted angrily: "Although this belt is not mine, it is certainly not yours. It is impossible for you to kill the core disciples. I am in a bad mood today. Why don't you kneel down quickly to spare your life?"

Thank me, where did you come from with so many words!"

It was clear that he had taken other people's cards by force, but at this moment he looked upright and solemn, asking others to kneel down and thank him.

Lu Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly stepped forward and punched Guo Cheng.

"Hahaha, there are still fools who dare to attack me!" Guo Cheng laughed wildly and also punched.

The two fists faced each other, and a dull sound sounded.

Guo Cheng's expression suddenly changed, and the bones in his arm instantly shattered.

With a bang, Guo Cheng flew backwards and landed hard on the wall of Zangzhen Hall.

"Don't you like having others kneel down for you? Then you have to kneel down for today!" Lu Yu grabbed Guo Cheng's collar, directly lifted him up and pressed him heavily to the ground.

Guo Cheng's legs could not withstand Lu Yu's strength and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Bastard!" Guo Cheng was furious, and his whole body's energy exploded, trying to break free from Lu Yu's grasp.

However, just putting Lu Yu's hand on his shoulder was like a mountain pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to struggle.

Under this strong pressure, Guo Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

There was a dead silence in the whole place. Both the disciples of Zangzhen Hall and the people passing by the redemption point were all looking at what was happening in front of them in astonishment.

That was the core disciple of Luo Shenfeng, and he was defeated with just one punch?

Lu Yu picked up all the cards that Guo Cheng had snatched away, and walked slowly to another counter: "Exchange for contribution points."

The disciple next to the counter was trembling with fear and didn't know how to answer.

"That's all, let me redeem this young master's contribution points." At this moment, an old man walked out from behind the curtain.

This old man seemed to have a very high status in Zangzhen Hall. As soon as he appeared, the disciples at the counter immediately backed away with fists clasped.

"There are a total of nineteen waist cards. The core disciples' waist cards in the Ice Region are worth ten thousand, and the inner disciples' waist cards are worth one thousand, for a total of twenty-eight thousand contribution points. I will be the master and give the young master thirty thousand contribution points. How about that?" The old man said.

smiled.

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