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Chapter 802 Good Disciple

Chapter 802 Good Disciple

Bang bang...

At this time, a sound of clapping was heard.

"Your Qingyuan Sect is indeed a well-known and upright sect. A disciple like Hou Sen can escape punishment so lightly."

Yi Feng clapped his hands and said, without any hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Hmph! Boy, don't think that you have reached the pinnacle of the psychic realm, so you dare to act arrogantly in front of this elder. If I kill you, it will be like crushing an ant to death."

Lu Quan snorted coldly, and the powerful Alchemy Realm aura on his body rose up, covering the space around Yi Feng.

"Master, capture him and hand him over to me. I'll let him taste life worse than death."

Hou Sen looked at Yi Feng with a look of resentment. If it weren't for the other party, how could he be in such a mess? Even with the support of his master, Zhou Yuan and the others would not be able to keep this matter completely secret. If his reputation is ruined, it would be difficult for him to remain in the sect.

Taking a foothold.

"Don't worry, that little girl is quite beautiful. If she behaves well, we can spare her life."

Lu Quan looked at Lu Tihong, an inexplicable lustful light flashed in his eyes.

"Haha... Is this what you call a righteous person?

In my opinion, they are not as good as us demonic people."

Yi Feng laughed loudly, his voice full of ridicule.

Zhou Yuan, Wei Yan and Lin Tong all looked a bit unnatural. Lu Quan was an elder of the sect and was beyond their control.

Lu Quan's face turned slightly cold, "Boy, you have to pay a price for using your words."

As he finished speaking, Lu Quan's figure suddenly trembled and disappeared, turning into a phantom and rushing towards Yi Feng.

Seeing this scene, Hou Sen was already excited, as if he had imagined the scene of himself ravaging the other person.

The moment Lu Quan approached Yi Feng, Yi Feng's palm had already been raised. It seemed unhappy, but a series of afterimages were produced.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Lu Quan's body appeared in front of Yi Feng, and Yi Feng's palms had already strangled Lu Quan's neck.

"I want to know what the price is for using your words?"

Faint words rang out from Yi Feng's mouth, causing the surroundings to fall into deathly silence.

The faces of Zhou Yuan and others were dull, and their eyes were filled with horror.

What's happening here?

Lu Quan, who was in the third level of Danyuan, was actually restrained by this young man with one move!

Originally they thought that the opponent was only at the peak of the psychic realm, but now it seems that he is at least at the Danyuan realm and is stronger than Lu Quan.

Hou Sen almost collapsed on the ground, his face was pale, and his legs were shaking like chaff. The eyes he looked at Yi Feng were full of endless fear. His master was his support, and it was precisely because of his master's initiative that Hou Sen had

Confidence, before he thought about waiting for the master to capture the opponent, and humiliating the opponent, but he never expected that the scene at this moment would appear, and the master in the Danyuan realm was no match for the opponent.

Behind Yi Feng, Lu Ti covered her red lips with her red jade hand, and her beautiful eyes were shining with a brilliant light. She had seen Yi Feng's calm face before, and she had vaguely guessed that Yi Feng's strength would not be weaker than Lu Quan, but

Now with this overwhelming advantage, almost crushing her, she never expected it.

The most inexplicable person was naturally Lu Quan, who was suddenly choked by Yi Feng. Lu Quan felt that all the power in his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"How can it be?

Aren’t you in the psychic realm?”

Lu Quan said with difficulty, his face starting to turn red from the pressure.

"Who told you that I am in the psychic realm?"

Yi Feng said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, he had already thrown Lu Quan at Hou Sen's feet.

Hou Sen hurriedly stepped forward, helped Lu Quan up, and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Just as Lu Quan was about to speak, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked a little gloomy. "My power is temporarily sealed. It will take some time to break it. Let's go!"

After saying that, I wanted to take Hou Sen away.

But he wanted to leave, how could Yi Feng make him do so.

"If you two move again, you will become two corpses."

Yi Feng's voice rang out. Although it was not loud, it made Lu Quan and Hou Sen seem to be frozen, and they no longer dared to move.

"What exactly do you want?

If you want to kill me, you will have to scratch it with pleasure!"

Lu Quan stared at Yi Feng with an unyielding expression on his face, but his slightly trembling voice showed the fear in his heart.

"Humph! Okay, then I will help you, Hou Sen. You go and kill Lu Quan, and I will spare your life."

Yi Feng snorted lightly and said to Hou Sen.

Hou Sen's expression changed, and there was anger in his eyes, "Who do you think I am? Master has been so kind to me. How could I betray Master?"

Hou Sen said solemnly, turning to Lu Quan, with a look of sincerity on his face, "Master, don't worry, if you want to die as an apprentice, you must die in front of the master."

"Okay, okay! Master, you are right. You are indeed my good disciple...you..." Lu Quan looked touched, but before he finished speaking, a flash of overwhelming anger appeared on his face, and a dagger appeared on his face.

When was it inserted into Lu Quan's chest?

This sudden scene made no one expect that the two people who had just had a close relationship as master and disciple would meet each other.

"Master, don't blame me, I'm just trying to survive!"

The sincerity on Hou Sen's face had long since disappeared and turned into a ferocious look. His palm suddenly shot out and landed on the handle of the dagger, allowing the remaining two inches of the blade to completely enter Lu Quan's body, and his figure jumped out in the opposite direction.

Two feet away, Lu Quan's body fell straight back, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Miss Lu, have you seen it?

This is what is called a righteous person."

Yi Feng looked at this scene coldly, turned to Lu Tihong and said.

"This Hou Sen is really worse than a dog."

Lu Tihong said with disdain, although her sect, Yinling Sect, is a demonic sect, it is not so ungrateful and treacherous, even daring to kill its own mentor.

"Senior is a person who keeps his promises. Please keep your promise and spare your life."

Hou Sen sighed, knelt down in front of Yi Feng, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Of course I will keep my promise, you can go."

Yi Feng said.

"Thank you, senior!"

Hou Sen was overjoyed, got up, turned around and left.

But just as he turned around, a look of horror appeared on his face. Lu Quan, who had lost all his life before, actually stood in front of him.

At this time, Lu Quan's body was soaked in blood, his hair was messy, his face was pale and terrifying, and his eyes were bloodthirsty and red.

"Good disciple, before you just said you wanted to kill me, I will do it for you as my master!"

Lu Quan said with hatred, and the bloody dagger in his hand stabbed out like lightning and penetrated directly into Hou Sen's chest.

The dagger was drawn out, and a stream of blood poured directly onto Lu Quan's body.

Uh-huh...

Hou Sen's face was twisted, and he covered the wound with his hand, but he couldn't stop the bleeding. The vitality in his body quickly dissipated, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ha ha!"

Lu Quan held up the dagger and laughed wildly. He laughed twice, then stopped suddenly. He fell on his back and died.


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