"Old man! What nonsense are you talking about? The one who hurt your disciple is not a human being, but me! You are really dim-sighted. It was obviously not him who did it, but you can still blame others. You are so old.
My eyes are not working anymore, so why don’t you come out and hang out! Otherwise, you will be embarrassed, and I will feel sad for you!"
The mouth of a foodie is sharp and mean.
Even as its owner, Ji Ruyan is often so angry that smoke comes out of his head, let alone others?
Therefore, what it said at this moment made Ru Yuebin furious!
"Where did you come from, a beast? You are talking nonsense here. Someone, come and take it down!"
Ru Yuebin's idea was a good one. Even if he wanted to catch this little beast, he was not afraid of Luo Shunchen's disobedience.
Sometimes people have good ideas.
It’s just that everything depends on God.
What's more, in Luo Shunchen's eyes, Ru Yuebin's behavior showed that this man was extremely arrogant.
He is in the early stage of the eighth-level Martial Immortal, and none of the Confucian masters can reach the eighth-level Martial Immortal.
With such strength, he dared to embarrass Luo Shunchen, and also wanted to have Ji Ruyan's idea. This level of brain-deadness was beyond his reach even if he tried to flatter him!
Ru Yuebin gave an order, and all the Confucian disciples went to catch the foodies.
The strength of the foodie is not low. It is now covered with silver fur. Even in this dark sky, it is still the most dazzling one.
The foodies had a great time under the attack of those disciples.
The prodigal looked on and felt his hands were itchy. He immediately said to Luo Shunchen, "Can I go and play too?"
Luo Shunchen glanced at it, "You can go and play if you want. It's best to solve it quickly, otherwise, the foodie will take action at a very high speed!"
"Hmph! Don't underestimate me!"
The prodigal glanced at Luo Shunchen and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, the Confucian disciples fell down one by one, losing all their vitality.
In just that moment, dozens of Confucian disciples fell on the ground.
Ru Yuebin looked at Luo Shunchen in panic, and saw that he was still sitting on the wolf's back, motionless, with a wicked smile on his lips and a look of disdain.
"Luo Shunchen! What do you want?"
Ru Yuebin was scared, his legs became weak, and he immediately gave up.
Luo Shunchen looked at him and asked sullenly, "Master Confucianism, it's not what I want, but what you want. I want to go to Longxi Mountain, but you let your Confucian disciples block my way.
, why is this?"
"This..."
How could Ru Yuebin tell the truth?
However, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t tell the truth, because Luo Shunchen already knows.
Therefore, Luo Shunchen just pinched the back of the soul-devouring ghost wolf, and it immediately rushed in the direction of Ru Yuebin, its mouth opened with blood, and Ru Yuebin was frightened so much that he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
On the ground.
The soul-eating ghost wolf stepped forward step by step, and placed a wolf paw on Ru Yuebin's heart.
The soul-eating ghost wolf is not light. Its body is like an elephant. Even if it puts just one paw on Ru Yuebin's heart, it will make it difficult to breathe.
Luo Shunchen looked down at the embarrassed Ru Yuebin on the ground, and said with a cold smile, "Tell me! Who came up with the idea to hit my wife!"
Hearing this, Ru Yuebin looked a little embarrassed and did not dare to look at Luo Shunchen.
"It seems that the Confucian leader is a man of integrity, Xiaolang, since he chooses to die, then you give him a ride!"
