Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, the disciples of Yunchuan Sect who were dejected were all excited, but soon showed doubts: Lu Linfeng fell into Lu Zhengqiao's hands. With his strength, he had no power to save himself, unless he ignored him.
If he is alive, otherwise everyone will have no choice but to take Teng Hongtu, Lu Hansong and Lu Zhengqiao, but why is Gu Fenghua still so confident?
"Gu Fenghua, I admit that you do have the strength, scheming and means, but you are still bluffing at this time, so you are underestimating us too much." Teng Hongtu finally got up from the ground and wiped the corner of his mouth
Bloodstained, said to Gu Fenghua disdainfully.
Lu Linfeng had already fallen into his own hands, and he didn't know where Gu Fenghua got the confidence, so he could say such words. If it weren't for being seriously injured and being angry with Gu Fenghua and vomiting blood for three liters, his whole body was exhausted and his mind was dizzy, he
I really want to laugh three times with my neck tilted.
"Let's go!" Teng Hongtu turned his head and looked at Lu Zhengqiao and Lu Hansong, and gave them a wink.
Lu Zhengqiao nodded understandingly, but Lu Hansong looked at Lu Linshan, feeling a little reluctant, but in the end he turned his head cruelly and nodded to Teng Hongtu.
Seeing his father turning his head ruthlessly, Lu Linshan looked even more bitter and sad, but he didn't say anything more. The moment he knew the truth, he was already dead. What could he say at this time?
Opposite, Lu Linfeng was angry and anxious, but he couldn't speak. Finally, he was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Teng Hongtu and the other two were even more confident that they didn't believe that Gu Fenghua and the disciples of Yunchuan Sect could really ignore Lu Linfeng's life or death.
Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, all the Yunchuan Sect disciples subconsciously clasped the hilt of the sword again. Although they were extremely guilty of Lu Linfeng, if they just let the three of them leave like this, they would still be unwilling to accept it.
The sword light was cold and the field was full of murderous death, but Teng Hongtu sneered faintly. Even though he was seriously injured, he did not take these Yunchuan Sect disciples seriously. The only thing he feared was Gu Fenghua.
His eyes were staring at Gu Fenghua, and all his mind also fell on Gu Fenghua.
Lu Hansong and Lu Zhengqiao also stared at Gu Fenghua. Now the Supreme Elder and others were seriously injured and could not open the sect protection formation at all. Just because of these second-generation and third-generation disciples, as well as the Lu family with mediocre qualifications, they divided the families.
The head of the family, who can stop them? The only one who can keep them is Gu Fenghua.
However, Gu Fenghua and Lu Linfeng are siblings, and today's affairs are all for him. As long as Lu Linfeng is still in hand, they do not believe that Gu Fenghua dares to act rashly.
Of course, Gu Fenghua is not alone. In addition to her, there are Liu Sanjue and several other young juniors. However, a genius like Gu Fenghua who reached the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint at a young age, the entire Wuji Holy Days
There are not many people in the thousands of years of history, so they don’t believe that Luo Enen and others have such strength.
Obviously, they underestimated Luo Enen, Bai Fatty and Ye Wuse, and even more underestimated Ye Yunji.
"Why do you always refuse to believe me?" Gu Fenghua sighed helplessly, and looked at the few people with that sympathetic look.
Teng Hongtu, Lu Hansong, and Lu Zhengqiao were all wary of Gu Fenghua. When she heard her helplessness, she was actually a confident sigh. Her heart tightened slightly, and she became more focused, paying attention to Gu Fenghua's every move.