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Chapter 1812: The Lu family changed hands

"Break the formation!" Guo Yi took the bone harp from Tang Ru's hand and tapped his fingers on the strings.

Boom!

Several sound waves exploded, and more than thirty people were immediately blown away.

I just formed a formation, and I thought I could take down Guo Yi with this powerful formation, but I didn't expect that it would encounter such a disaster. More than half of the more than thirty Lu family disciples were killed or injured, and some of the remaining

People escaped, either because they were behind Guo Yi's back or because they were lucky.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Lu family felt his heart bleed.

"Guo Yi, you actually killed so many disciples of my Lu family." The head of the Lu family couldn't help but roared angrily.

"I don't just want to kill your Lu family disciples, today I want to destroy the entire Lu family." Guo Yi sneered.

"You, you dare!" The head of the Lu family said with fire in his eyes: "Even if you wipe out the entire Lu family, my disciples of the Lu family are like weeds after the spring breeze and can regenerate at any time. You can never be wiped out.

"

"Presumptuous!" Guo Yi was immediately angry.

The other party is simply threatening him.

When the head of the Lu family saw that Guo Yi was about to take action, he took the lead and rushed towards Guo Yi. The long sword in his hand turned into countless sword energy. The head of the Lu family had already used his strongest blow. Even if he risked his life, he would still fight.

Guo Yi died together.

Guo Yi hooked a string with his index finger and strummed the string.

Boom!

A soft sound wave, no matter how you listen to it, you don't feel that the sound is harsh.

However, when this sound wave rushed into the main body of the Lu family, his body exploded immediately. Countless pieces of meat were scattered, limbs were broken, and the ground was covered with blood. Only a mutilated corpse was seen on the ground.

.It makes people feel like they are vomiting.

"The head of the family is dead?"

"Oh my god, the master of the house is dead."



A group of people suddenly panicked.

However, some extremists jumped out: "We are disciples of the Lu family. We must not be greedy for life and afraid of death. We must kill these heinous people!"

"Yes, kill him." A group of people shouted.

Guo Yi looked at this group of Lu family disciples with hatred on their faces. He knew in his heart that this group must not be left behind. Anyone who has resentment in his heart will definitely be the one who will take revenge on him in the future. How could Guo Yi have any sympathy for them?

of laxity?

Seeing this group of people rushing up, Guo Yi sat cross-legged with the bone harp across his knees.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of the bone harp is like a continuous flow of water, with the sound of the water rippling and the sound of the harp playing.

The group of Lu family disciples who rushed up were dumbfounded. This guy only caressed the piano but didn't do anything. Could it be that he was seeking death?

"This kid can't cheat, can he?" Everyone trembled.

"Don't worry about it, kill him." The leading disciple rushed forward with a steel knife.

Then, a group of people quickly caught up.

Suddenly, the music of the piano changed suddenly, and the flowing water on the small bridge suddenly turned into a chaotic dance of demons. The music of the piano was particularly harsh in their ears.

Bang bang!

Then, the bodies of these people began to self-destruct, one after another, their internal organs fell to the ground, and their blood flowed into streams. The group of people suddenly panicked.

"Run away." Someone shouted.

However, before they could run away, misfortune struck. The group of people exploded in an instant and fell unconscious immediately, leaving no burial place.

The scene was extremely tragic. Looking at the dozens of corpses on the ground, the extremely pungent smell of blood, and the internal organs on the ground, it was very disgusting.

The disciples guarding the gate of the Lu family had never seen such a tragic scene before. They all looked at this scene in stunned silence, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Third uncle, this guy is so powerful." A disciple trembled.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded and said: "This man is the number one martial artist in the world, unrivaled by anyone. Lu Fenghua, who was once the pinnacle of the Lu family, was no match for this man, and he died at the hands of this man in the end.

Think about it."

"Then...can we still survive?" The disciple's teeth trembled.

"It depends on fate." The middle-aged man sighed.

Guo Yi walked slowly towards the gate of the Lu family. He looked at the middle-aged man: "Do you want to be the head of the Lu family?"

"I..." The middle-aged man looked stunned and said, "I...can it?"

"I said you can, then you can!" Guo Yi said.

"But... there are still experts in the Lu family, so I'm afraid I can't." The middle-aged man said awkwardly.

"I will kill anyone who dares to stop him." Guo Yi's tone was not serious, but his murderous intent was permeated, and every word was sonorous and powerful, leaving no reason to doubt.

The middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed: "If Master Guo doesn't mind, I am willing to be the head of the Lu family, and I am willing to work hard for the ancient Tao in the future."

Guo Yi smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Okay."

The middle-aged man's name is Lu Wuwei, and he is the twenty-eighth generation disciple of the Lu family.

Lu Wuwei quickly rushed in with a group of outer disciples, and soon a bloody battle broke out.

Lu Wuwei has long been ambitious, but he has no ability. As the leader of the outer disciples, he usually has a good relationship with the outer disciples, but he is looked down upon by the inner disciples. This time, with Guo Yi's support, he is naturally fearless

, followed the trend and immediately dealt with this group of people severely.

The Lu family faced the biggest battle in thousands of years. Anyone who disobeyed was killed by Guo Yi. Only those who surrendered honestly could survive.

The reason why Guo Yi wanted to support Lu Wuwei was because Lu Wuwei was in awe of him.

Although Lu Wuwei's talent is average, Guo Yi does not need to train someone who can ascend to heaven in the future. What he needs is someone who can help him maintain the balance of domestic martial arts. Lu Wuwei is a good candidate.

Soon, more than two hundred disciples of the Lu family were killed, and the Lu family was finally suppressed.

Guo Yi sat in the Lu family's high hall, followed closely by Lu Wuwei, and a group of inner and outer disciples stood in the lobby.

"Master Guo, these are all disciples of the Lu family." Lu Wuwei said hurriedly.

"Why don't we see anyone under the age of eighteen?" Guo Yi asked.

"This..." Lu Wuwei hurriedly told the truth: "Before Master Guo came, the head of the Lu family gave away all the women and children of the Lu family in order to preserve the roots of the Lu family. If Master Guo wants to eradicate the roots, I can kill them

Kill them all."

"Just get rid of the roots." Guo Yi shook his head and said: "Among those people, if you want to kill, just kill them. Anyway, I will leave them all to you. I don't want to see anyone in the Lu family dare to oppose me in the future.

Otherwise, I will kill you."

"Yes!" Lu Wuwei hurriedly knelt down.

Guo Yi got up and left, and she took Tang Ru away.

A look of ecstasy appeared on Lu Wuwei's face, and he thought in his heart, I, Lu Wuwei, actually have a chance to succeed? Lu Wuqing, although you are dead, your wife and children, please wait for me. I will let you live in Jiuquan.

No one can feel at ease.


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