Lu Chen was surrounded by groups of three or five people. The people grinned, let out a sarcastic laugh, and kicked him one by one.
He was whipped and angry, and he could not condense into a formation to resist.
These people are all outer disciples of the Nianxia clan. They once pleased and acted like a good person in front of him, and shouted Mr. Lu very sweetly.
Just now, he met in front of the black market. He thought that when he met a brother in his clan, he would do him more or less a favor, but he didn't expect that in three sentences, he began to be tense until he attacked him, fisting and kicking each other, and was not polite.
One of the young men with black moles on the side was wearing a spacious black robe and wearing a unique medal of the New Year clan on his chest. He was stepping on Lu Chen's chest, looking down at Lu Chen with a high voice, curling his lips and smiling with a flamboyant smile
, "Lu Chen, are you not a pride of heaven? Why don't you talk anymore? Are you a mute? You are just a wanderer now, a waste who is despised by the world and tribe. It's so useless."
"Where is your pride? What about your identity? Look, there is no clan in the next year, you are nothing?" The black mole young man laughed.
Lu Chen was furious and stared at the black mole young man angrily. He fell in a pool of blood in a mess, his eyes were red and bloody, which was very terrible.
Is this...the darkness in the world?
When the wall fell, everyone pushed it. Once they were in a downturn, all the monsters and monsters came out.
He underestimated the evil of human nature.
The black-mole young man squatted down, grabbed Lu Chen's clothes and lifted it up, and looked around: "Everyone, everyone who passes by comes and take a look. This is the unforgivable sinner of our clan in the next year. His name is Lu Chen, he
Now, he is just a useless fool. He respects his good father, which makes him go to the outer sect to do chores, and also causes the disciples of our next clan to suspend their practice. This is just a disloyalty, unfilial and unkind person.
The maggots that are unrighteous and disgusting. Dear readers, please remember the face of this bastard! When you see him in the future, remember to retreat three points, which is unlucky!"
Lu Chen's head was bleeding, his eyes were terrifyingly red and terrifying. He glared at the black-mole young man and let out a low and hoarse roar: "Bastard! You!"
"Bang!"
The young man with a black mole slapped Lu Chen in the face.
"Things that are ungrateful." The young man in black mole rubbed his palm.
Lu Chen fell to the ground again, and the other years, the outer disciples of the next clan beat around him, and were still chattering and cursing.
"What are you talking so much nonsense to the sinners of this sect? He is not even a big deal now."
"Lu Chen, call me Daddy, let's give you a big shot."
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He kicked Lu Chen one by one.
Lu Chen curled up his body and held his head with his hands, like a wild beast on the verge of despair, hating this bloody world.
Bright red blood flowed out of the wound on the head, overflowing from his eyelashes, blurring his vision.
The pictures in front of me seemed to be covered with a thin layer of red mist.
His eyes tightened slightly, and he saw a young and romantic figure walking here from the door of the black market.
"ah!"
"Ahhhh!"
The black mole young man screamed in pain.
An arrow was thrown by the boy and penetrated the foot of the black-mole young man.
The arrows were firmly fixed on the land like three points, and the black mole young man's white boots were dyed red.
The other outer disciples stopped their movements and looked at them with the practitioners in front of the black market.
Three figures came slowly, like the inadvertent breeze of spring, coming silently, but the surging sea was shaking waves that could swallow everything at any time!
The boy in the middle was like fire, his eyes were filled with depression and a gloomy eyebrows, which seemed a little dry.
Her slender fingers were playing with a black arrow, sharp and cold, and the cold light was impressed.
The boy stopped in front of Lu Chen with a pair of soft boots, stepped on the lowly bloody feet, looking down at Lu Chen, who was like a wild dog on the street.
"Damn it! Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me?!" The black-mole young man gritted his teeth and was furious.
Qingge glanced lightly, flashing a fierce light, and the arrow in his hand was thrown away again.
"ah!"
The sharp arrow pierced the other foot of the black mole youth, and the black mole youth shouted.
"Who are you?" Qingge asked.
This question is called the young man with a black mole in pain, and his head is confused.
The other outer disciples said fiercely: "We are disciples of the Nianxia clan. If you attack the Nianxia clan in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of the Nianxia clan's accountability?"
Qingge looked at him lazily: "Will I be afraid?"
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After saying that, she walked forward. Several outer disciples became weaker and retreated repeatedly, looking at Qingge in fear.
Qingge stopped beside the black mole young man, waved his arm lightly, and the black light flashed between his fingers, and an ink-like arrow condensed again.
Qingge clamped the arrow with his fingers, pressed against the black-moe young man's neck, and gently moved forward, and blood spilled out at the tip of the arrow.
Qingge curled her lips and asked playfully: "You said, can you see the sun tomorrow?"
The young man with black mole was creepy, and the tingling pain in his neck made him dare not act, and he didn't even dare to yell.
The fur all over his body stood up, and he had goose bumps all over his body, and his eyes widened and looked at Qingge in disbelief.
How could there be such a rampant boy in three thousand lifetimes?
she……
Who is it?
"Ge...Your Excellency...I don't know where I offended you?" The black mole young man sweated coldly, and asked with a thorn in his heart while he was on the verge of life and death.
"Lu Chen is my master. Do you touch him? You are very brave."
Qingge smiled slightly. It was the wind and clouds that were unknowingly called the black mole young man so frightened.
"Master...this master..." The black mole young man spoke tremblingly.
Qingge took off the arrow, "Get out of my sight within three sounds, otherwise, your life will be broken."
"Yes! Yes Yes!"
The black mole young man and his outer disciple fled in a hurry, as if he was being chased by a demon.
Bai Liuyun helped Lu Chen up, looked at the backs of the black-moe young man and others unhappily, and asked, "Entertainment Father, let them go?"
"Anyway, it's how boring it is to kill the fish on the chopping board in one go? It's better to slaughter it slowly." Qingge's lips raised slightly, but the spectators around him were terrified.
The boy is unruly and bloody and cruel!
"Night Demon Lord." Lu Chen's eyes were red and he was in pain.
"Well, I'm here." Qingge walked forward, Bai Liuyun helped Lu Chen and was about to follow him, but Lu Chen shook his head and insisted on staying: "I still have to go to the black market to go back to Guangxiang to talk about resources."
"With your ability, it would be good if you don't buy yourself, and you still want to negotiate a business?" Qingge sneered: "Yun'er, take him back to the Demon Abyss. If you are disobedient, you will be chopped to death and take him back."