The disciples of the Nianxia Clan gathered around the inner gate. In this area, not only the inner sect disciples of the Nianxia Clan, but also the outer sect disciples were eligible to enter. Only the handyman disciples and the disciples who were being punished were not eligible to enter.
The whiplash on Lin Hu's face was treated with hemostatic powder by a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a sinister expression on his face and a murderous light in his eyes.
He and the few outer disciples who followed him looked in the direction of the Elder's Palace from time to time. The huge Elder's Palace stood in the southeast of the Nianxia clan. The palace was shaped like a tower, towering into the clouds. From a distance, it looked majestic.
The momentum, and this faint exudation is the confidence of the wealthy family.
Finally, Lin Hu saw movement in the Elder's Hall, a figure as red as fire, as fast as lightning, and his stride speed was extremely fast.
The next moment, the young man came in front of Lin Hu.
"Lin Hu, give your grandpa a kick."
The young man's roar resounded throughout the Nianxia clan. He closed his fan and flew over at an angle, kicking Lin Hu in the face and kicking Lin Hu out of the wheelchair.
The wheelchair rolled down the ivory steps, and Lin Hu fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut off. The whip wounds that had just scabbed on his face were immediately torn open, with dripping blood overflowing and covering the entire face.
There is also an exaggerated shoe print on his face.
Lin Hu's two soles were pierced by arrows, and they were still not healed. He struggled to hold his hands on the ground and looked at the young man angrily.
The visitor stopped in front of him with a pair of black soft boots and stepped directly on the back of Lin Hu's hand.
Qingge twisted the soles of her feet and crushed Lin Hu's hand.
Lin Hu sat in a strange posture, raised his head, blue veins popped up on his neck and forehead, his wide eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he opened his mouth and screamed in pain.
"Yun'er, Master Liu, come here."
Qingge shouted.
Bai Liuyun and Liu Yan'er came over with a tacit understanding, surrounded Lin Hu, punched and kicked him, each blow was done with enough force, making Lin Hu yell.
Lin Hu couldn't run out of the range of the three of them, and he didn't have any counterattack ability.
This scene seems familiar.
There was a scene like this in front of the black market, but it was Lu Chen who was humiliated.
Qingge kicked people mercilessly, hitting Lin Hu's vitals with every kick.
Lin Hu vomited blood in his mouth and was dying.
Qingge clapped her hands, Qing Mimi took back her feet, grinned, looked down at Lin Hu, and said, "I'm massaging you, but the force is a bit stronger."
Everyone: "..." This damn thing almost beats people to death. Is this a massage?
Is it the destiny gate?
Lin Hu had several of his teeth knocked out, he was constantly vomiting blood, and his speech was leaky.
"Ye Wuhen, this is the territory of the Nianxia clan, how dare you?"
Lin Hu used the formation energy in his body to seal all the wounds on his body. He pointed angrily at Ye Wuhen and looked at the guards guarding the inner gate, "He dares to cause trouble in the Nianxia clan, why don't you guys be happy?"
Catch him! If he is not severely punished, how will the Nianxia clan survive in the next three thousand generations?"
Several guards originally planned to watch the fun. They had not received any favor from Lu Wenshan, but they had received guidance from Lu Wenshan and respected him very much.
They looked down upon Lin Hu's glaring behavior, so they looked on with cold eyes and felt bad in their hearts.
However, Lin Hu had already spoken, and with the majesty of the Nianxia clan, they had no choice but to take action.
The dozen or so guards had a perfect tacit understanding, chanting words, making seals with their hands, and quickly activated the formation.
I saw more than a dozen extremely powerful enemy-killing formations bursting out from the adult bodies of each guard, heading straight towards Huanglong, and accurately attacking the young man in front of Lin Hu.
The young man was as carefree as a lion and as unruly as a lion. She stood on the ivory steps, with a smile on her red lips. She opened her fan and looked playfully at the enemy-killing formation that was coming towards her.
Her calmness and composure are shocking. Where does her confidence come from?
Lin Hu's face was twisted ferociously, looking forward to seeing blood splattered on the spot.
Just when many enemy-killing formations were about to grind the young man into a pulp, the loud and ancient sound of the formation bell suddenly sounded from the southeast. However, an elder formation suddenly appeared and crashed into ten enemy-killing formations. Suddenly, the killing
All the enemy formations disappeared and turned into clouds and smoke scattered in the sky. The guards who used the formations retreated one after another, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
They raised their heads and looked over in shock, only to see Lu Wenshan and Lu Chen, father and son, slowly approaching.
Lu Wenshan is wearing luxurious clothes and wears the elder's unique token around his waist. At this moment, he is no longer a disciple doing odd jobs in front of the steps, but the young elder Lu Lu who dares to challenge in front of the Shark Demon City.
Wenshan! "When you see Elder Lu, why don't you be polite?"
Even Lu Chen was wearing clothes unique to the senior disciples of the Nianxia clan.
After realizing it, everyone quickly bowed and saluted. Lin Hu fell in a pool of blood, in disbelief.
The other outer disciples who had formed a party with Lin Hu were fighting and trembling. When Lu Wenshan gradually approached, one of them was so frightened that he became incontinent on the spot.
"The Daredevil is a distinguished guest of my clan and an ally of our clan. Do you know that you are doing something wrong by attacking the Daredevil without permission?"
Lu Wenshan Road.
The dozen or so guards who took action fell to their knees one after another, not even daring to raise their heads, and kept shouting: "Elder Lu, we didn't mean it, it was Night Demon Lord who attacked our disciples..." "My clan's disciples..."
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 it, and then he said in a long voice: "You have misunderstood, he is not a disciple of the Nianxia clan."
Lin Hu suddenly looked at Lu Wenshan, vomiting blood as he spoke: "Lu Wenshan, you..." Lu Wenshan walked up to Lin Hu, looked down at him, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Hu, it was me who made the big fortune back then.
Mercy brought you into the clan, but I didn't expect that there were so many white-eyed wolves in the world who would retaliate with kindness. The original kindness almost turned into a weapon that killed my son.
And now, it’s up to me to understand you.
As an elder of the Nianxia clan, I will expel you from the Nianxia clan and you will never be admitted to our clan again!"
Lin Hu widened his eyes as hard as he could, and then realized that Lu Wenshan had resumed his original position and was qualified to drive him away.
Lin Hu's heart trembled violently, and he was frightened.
"Elder Lu, it's my fault. It's all my fault. You can't drive me out of the clan. Then my future and my life will be ruined."
Lin Hu knelt in front of Lu Wenshan, hugged Lu Wenshan's legs with both hands, and couldn't stop crying. He said sincerely: "Elder Lu, please do well. You sir have a lot of money, so just let me go. I promise you will never do it."
There will be a next time, absolutely not!”
Lin Hu shouted until he was hoarse, his eyes were red and scary, and his face was covered with tears.