Not killing anyone in the Medicine King Palace shows his respect for the rules of the Medicine King Palace, but it does not mean that he needs to be too scrupulous about a mere outside disciple.
Indeed, the aura on Meng Xingyuan's body at this moment is very unusual. But so what? If you dare to kill his son, I will also pay the price!
Lu Yao's hand seemed to be a random grab, but it made Meng Xingyuan unable to escape. The space was blocked, and time seemed to stop at this moment. In Meng Xingyuan's entire cognitive world, it seemed that only Lu Yao's infinite pair of hands was there.
The enlarged palm reached towards him.
There is really a huge difference in strength.
When Lu Yao took action personally, all the conspiracy and tricks became ridiculous at this moment.
This is absolute strength that cannot be resisted!
"stop!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout, and a gentle force enveloped Meng Xingyuan, who immediately dodged aside.
Lu Yao's hand that he was sure to win missed. He frowned and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
"Elder Yan?!"
Yan Daocheng, who was dressed in black robe, looked majestic in all directions. Lu Yao was suddenly stunned at first, as if he did not expect such a person to be killed halfway.
And at the moment Yan Daocheng arrived, another stream of light flashed across the sky, and Mu Boyuan's figure descended.
"Xiao Yuan! Are you okay?!" He came next to Meng Xingyuan and asked with concern.
Meng Xingyuan smiled reluctantly, "Thank you Master, I'm fine..."
Mu Boyuan was summoned by him a long time ago. After all, he violated the sect rules and caused trouble. If he was punished then, with his master as a three-star alchemist, at least he would not be in such a miserable situation.
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The arrival of Lu Yao and others later was something he didn't expect at all.
At this moment, he regretted a little.
Lu Yao and his party are coming with great force and have a strong tone. The Lu family should be very powerful in the Medicine King Palace. Although my master is a three-star alchemy master, his status in the Medicine King Palace is not low, and he has many friends.
Among his friends, there are also some powerful people, but compared to the Lu Yao in front of him, he is definitely far worse.
If this Lu Yao really wants to take advantage of himself, Mu Boyuan alone cannot stop him. Maybe even he will be implicated.
Meng Xingyuan could not bear to harm his master.
What's more, what he didn't expect was that even Elder Yan, who had only met him once, would come now.
"Elder Yan? Why are you here too..." Meng Xingyuan was confused.
He and I must have only met once, right? The assessment on the second level of the Little Dan Pagoda did not count, because at that time he could only hear his voice next to him.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The moment Mu Boyuan and Yan Daocheng arrived, the strange movement here finally attracted dozens of Danjiantang patrols to surround them.
"Who is this person?! Have the guts to mess with you near the Sword Tower Holy Land..."
Before the word "provoke" came out, the leader noticed Lu Yao and Yan Daocheng in the field, and his handsome face that was originally domineering suddenly froze, "Something..."
"Mr. Lu, Ancestor Yan, why are you two here..." He sneered and immediately fell down, not daring to stop above the two people and look down at them.
The team leader was frightened, and the other Danjian Hall disciples who were approaching fiercely immediately followed suit and landed on the ground.
"Um, Ancestor, you..." The team leader came next to Yan Daocheng with a stern look on his face. Like his grandson, his posture was completely low.
Yan Daocheng is from Danyantang. Logically speaking, the disciples of Danjiantang do not need to be the elders of Tainiao Danyantang. They only need to bow slightly to show respect. There is no need to act like a grandson like him.
But Yan Daocheng is different because he is the Supreme Elder.
The team leader also knew Lu Yao and knew how powerful the dignified head of the Lu family was. However, the fact that he came to Yan Daocheng's side for the first time was enough to explain everything.
Yan Daocheng glanced at him, ignored him, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"
"Yes, yes..." the leader chuckled, and immediately led the people to the side.
He looked at Lu Yao on the field and Yan Daocheng here, and his intuition told him that something big had happened!
"Lu Yao, you are so brave! If you dare to come to my Medicine King Palace to get someone, do you really think that this Medicine King Palace belongs to your Lu family? Do you think that the entire Medicine King Palace is named Lu?!" Yan Daocheng frowned.
, the aura of majesty spreads, and the aura is full.
"What's happening?!" Seeing how awesome this old man was, Meng Xingyuan was stunned. He thought to himself: "Where does this old man named Yan come from? So awesome?! Isn't he just the examiner elder of Xiaodan Pagoda?
?Now examiners are so awesome?!"
Thinking like this, it just happened that Lu Yao, who had just opened the Yaowang Palace, suddenly gave up. His expression was slightly condensed, and his attitude was respectful, and he said: "Old Yan, it is indeed me who wants to recruit someone to the sect.
Lu Yao is wrong, but I have a reason for this, please understand Mr. Yan."
Yan Daocheng looked at Meng Xingyuan and then at him, frowning and saying in a deep voice: "Why do you, the majestic patriarch of the Lu clan, have to have trouble with a junior? Come back to our sect and take him personally."
"He killed my son."
"I don't!"
Lu Yao spoke in a deep voice, but Meng Xingyuan immediately denied it, "Chief Lu, you said that I killed your son, but even the words "Lu Mingjun", I still listened to what Elder Gong just said. Who did you listen to?
At what point are you sure that it was me who killed your son? Please call out witnesses or provide conclusive evidence. If it were me, what if I, Meng Xingyuan, compensate you for my miserable life!"
Meng Xingyuan's words were upright and frank. However, only he knew how fast his heart was beating at this moment...
"Damn, you won't really leave any little tail, will you? Otherwise, how did this bastard named Lu find me..."
Lu Yao stared, "What a sharp-tongued boy."
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a small golden sword appeared in his hand, flying up and down like a fish in his palm.
"Does this sword sound familiar to you?!" Lu Yao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, sharp and sharp.
"I'm not familiar with it! I don't know it!" Meng Xingyuan's face was calm as usual. His eyes were as calm as lake water.
Yan Daocheng stood nearby, seemingly aware of something, but did not point it out.
Lu Yao sneered, turned his palms, and took out another piece of gloomy wood. On it was a human face. It was the black market businessman he was looking for in Dantian City.
"So, do you recognize this face?"
Meng Xingyuan's face was a little stiff, his eyes were twinkling, and a great sadness and ominous premonition rose in his heart, "I don't know him."
"So, what about this face?" It was another piece of gloomy wood, but the face that appeared on it now was a face he was familiar with - the mouse Bai Zhanfei!
The spy of the Fire Hammer Team, the brother who lived and died with him!