Lu Chen was surrounded by small groups of people. Those people grinned, laughed mockingly, and kicked him one after another.
He was wounded by whips and was so angry that he was unable to form a formation to resist.
These people were all outer disciples of the Nianxia clan. They used to fawn over him in front of him, and each one of them called Senior Brother Lu so sweet.
Just now they met in front of the black market. He thought that meeting a brother from the clan would help him in some way, but he didn't expect that after just three sentences, he started to get tense with each other until he started to attack him with fists and kicks. One of them was unceremonious.
A young man with a mole on his face, wearing a spacious black robe and a medal unique to the junior clan on his chest, was stepping on Lu Chen's chest, looking down at Lu Chen, curling his lips and smiling openly, "
Lu Chen, you are not from heaven
Are you proud? Why don't you speak? Are you mute? You are just a vagrant now, a waste spurned by the world and your tribe. You are so useless."
"Where is your pride? Where is your identity? Look, without the Nianxia clan, you are nothing?" The young man with black mole laughed.
Lu Chen's eyes were about to burst, and he glared angrily at the young man with the black mole. He fell in a puddle of blood in a panic, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and it was very scary.
Is this...the darkness of the world?
The wall fell down and everyone pushed back. Once you were down, all kinds of monsters and monsters came out.
He underestimated the evil nature of human nature. The young man with black mole knelt down, pulled up Lu Chen's shirt, and looked around: "Everyone, come and have a look if you are passing by. This is the heinous sinner of our Nianxia family.
, his name is Lu Chen, and he is just a useless idiot now. He even forced his father, who he respected so much, to do odd jobs in the outer sect, and even made the disciples of our Nianxia clan stop practicing. This
He is just an unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and disgusting maggot. All readers, please remember this carefully.
What a bastard! When you see him in the future, remember to stay away, it’s bad luck!”
Lu Chen's head was bruised and bleeding, his eyes were red and scary, he glared at the young man with black moles, and let out a low and hoarse roar: "You bastard! You!"
"Snapped!"
The young man with the black mole slapped Lu Chen hard on the face.
"You ungrateful thing." The young man with black mole rubbed his palms.
Lu Chen fell to the ground again, and the other outer disciples of the Nianxia Clan surrounded him one after another, still chattering curses.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to this sinner of the sect? He is nothing now."
"Lu Chen, if you ask Dad to listen, we will be noble and let you go."
"..."
Kick after kick hit Lu Chen's body.
Lu Chen curled up and held his head with both hands, like a beast on the verge of despair, hating this bloody world.
Bright red blood flowed from the wound on his head and overflowed from his eyelashes, blurring his vision.
The scene in front of me seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of red mist.
His pupils narrowed slightly, and he vaguely saw a young and romantic figure walking towards here from the door of the black market.
"ah!"
"Ahhh!"
The young man with black mole screamed in pain.
An arrow was casually thrown away by the young man, and it penetrated the sole of the black mole young man's foot.
The arrow was firmly fixed on the ground as if it had penetrated three-thirds of the wood, and the white boots of the young man with black mole were stained red.
The other outer disciples stopped what they were doing and looked with the practitioners in front of the black market.
The three figures came slowly, like the casual spring breeze, arriving silently, but with the surging waves of the sea, they could set off huge waves that could swallow up everything at any time!
The young man in the middle has a red robe like fire, his eyes are full of depression, and there is a gloomy look between his eyebrows, which seems to be a little dry.
Her slender, jade-like fingers were playing with a blackened arrow, which was sharp and cold.
A pair of soft boots of the young man stopped in front of Lu Chen. The soles of his feet stepped on the soft sound of blood as he stared at Lu Chen like a wild dog on the street.
"Damn it! Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me?!" The young man with black mole gritted his teeth and became furious.
Qing Ge glanced away, a fierce light flashed, and the arrow in his hand was thrown away again.
"ah!"
The sharp arrow penetrated the other foot of the young man with black mole, and the young man with black mole yelled.
"Who are you?" Qingge asked.
This question made the young man with black mole in pain feel dizzy.
The remaining outer sect disciples said angrily: "We are disciples of the Nianxia Clan. You attack the disciples of the Nianxia Clan in broad daylight. Aren't you afraid of the Nianxia Clan's accountability?"
Qingge looked at him lazily: "Am I afraid?"
After saying this, she stepped forward. Several outer disciples lost their momentum and backed away, looking at Qing Ge in fear.
Qing Ge stopped next to the young man with the black mole, waved his arm lightly, black light flashed between his fingers, and an arrow like ink condensed again.
Qing Ge held the arrow between his fingers, put it against the neck of the young man with the black mole, and gently moved it forward. Blood beads overflowed from the tip of the arrow.
Qingge raised the corners of her lips and asked playfully: "Tell me, can you see the sun tomorrow?"
The young man with the black mole was terrified, and the stinging pain on his neck made him dare not move, not even shout.
The cold hairs all over his body stood on end, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. He stared at Qing Ge in disbelief with his wide eyes.
How could there be such a rampant young man in three thousand lifetimes?
she……
who is it?
"Your Excellency...Your Excellency...I don't know how I have offended Your Excellency?" The young man with black mole was sweating coldly, and asked bravely when he was on the line between life and death.
"Lu Chen is my man, you touch him? You are very brave."
Qing Ge smiled slightly, it was this gentle breeze and calm clouds that unknowingly made the young man with black mole so frightened.
"Master...this master..." The young man with black mole said in a trembling voice.
Qing Ge took off the arrow and said, "Get out of my sight within three blasts, otherwise, your lives will be ruined."
"Yes Yes Yes Yes!"
The young man with the black mole and the outer disciples fled in a hurry, as if they were being chased by a fierce ghost.
Bai Liuyun helped Lu Chen up, glanced at the backs of the black-mole young man and others displeased, and asked, "Father, are you going to let them go like this?"
"It's fish on the chopping board anyway, how boring would it be to kill it all at once? It's better to kill it slowly." Qing Ge raised her lips slightly, but the onlookers around her were shocked.
The young man is uninhibited, bloody and cruel!
"Night Demon Lord." Lu Chen's eyes were red and he was in pain.
"Yes, I'm here." Qingge walked forward. Bai Liuyun helped Lu Chen and was about to follow, but Lu Chen shook his head and insisted on staying: "I still have to go to the black market, Huiguang Lane, to talk about resources."
"With your ability, it's not bad if you don't buy yourself out. You still want to talk about business?" Qing Ge sneered: "Yun'er, take him back to the Demon Abyss. If he doesn't obey, he will be hacked to death and taken back."
Bai Liuyun: "..." The foster father... is so cruel!