Lord please forgive me

Chapter 218
Without warning, Huo Jinquan was just so useless.

Cui Yushi was already sitting in a precarious situation, his palms were full of sweat, he didn't see clearly how the opponent drew the sword, but he heard the sound of the sword unsheathed in his ears, which made him afraid of the big devil Huo Jinquan, that's it. .

Feng Qi made the icing on the cake, the spear picked a line, and a red flower bloomed between Huo Jinquan's eyebrows.

The latter fell on his back.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

This is the Linhui Hall, the largest of the nine halls of the Ming Sect, directly under the empress Jiang Qinghui, and the envoys of the 32 halls are all masters.

Lan Jieyu clicked his lips, shook his head and smiled:

"See, that's what happens when you talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, a purple shadow flashed in the hall, and Lan Jieyu had already appeared in front of Cui Yushi.
The majestic Shannan Dao martial arts leader did not even dare to move, because at this moment a cold palm was placed on his celestial cap,

"What are the last words of Leader Cui?"

Cui Yushi trembled all over, looking at the poisonous snake-like smile in front of him, tremblingly said:

"Cui Cui didn't offend the noble sect, and he still hoped that the envoy of Lan Dian would be merciful."

Lan Jieyu smiled, looked down at the three men and a woman who were still sitting upright, and said with disdain:

"Did you see? You are going to die soon, but they don't care about you. Of course, they don't care about you. Now do you understand what you are?"

Cui Yushi's teeth chattered and said:

"Cui Cui has always understood."

Lan Jieyu withdrew his palm on top of his head, smiled and said:

"Your Qingcang faction is in Shannan Road, but there are just too many people. You say that Potian is just a small local snake. Our envoy will give you a chance to survive tonight. In fact, you should be glad that you still have the name of the leader of the martial arts on your forehead." Title, as long as you immediately take those people from the rivers and lakes to join the Jiang Clan, and tell me the location of those cowards who are hiding in the dark, you will have a bright future in the future, Cui Dazhu."

Cui Yushi listened, the expression in his eyes was uncertain, as if he was making a decision,
Seeing this, Lan Jieyu sneered and said, "I don't have time to wait for your consideration."

"well,"

Cui Yushi seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, nodded hurriedly and said:
"Cui obeys the arrangements of the envoy Lan Dian."

Lan Jieyu squinted and smiled, bent down to look directly at the other party, exhaled provocatively, and said with twinkling eyes:

"Does Leader Cui know? Our envoy has never been cheated by a man in this life."

Cui Yushi's face changed drastically.

Lan Jieyu lifted her jade hand, and a large head rolled to the ground. Then she turned around and glanced coldly at the hall.

"It seems that apart from the few of you, Kong Yuan also sent a lot of people here. Let's not talk nonsense. Tonight, the three of us are here to kill the grass and roots. If anyone is telling the truth, I, Lan Jieyu, will protect him from death."

The original relaxed expression on the faces of the four of them has long since disappeared, they were all shocked by Ni Kun's domineering sword that was as fast as lightning, Huo Jinquan died quietly, and there is no guarantee that the four of them will die vigorously.

The poisonous old man Du Wanxi chuckled, a bitter smile appeared on his vicissitudes old face, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down, calmly said:

"The Holy Gate in the world is a family. We are all fellow travelers. Why bother to kill each other? Master Ying is the master of my Holy Gate. At this age, he can stand up to Li Yuanqian and Ye Xuan. I, an old man, do not have only respect in my heart. I thought to myself that in time, Zhang Jiudong, Dan Chenzi, Fan Ruyi, who can be my lord's opponent? It's a pity, a pity, but our lord only knows how to be romantic, but he has forgotten the great cause of my holy sect. Kong Yuan, let floating duckweeds like us find a home, and tonight fight with a few of you, although you don't want to, but you have to do it, who will die and who will live, it is still unknown."

The gray-clothed, white-browed old man sitting next to Du Wanxi slammed the table and smiled loudly:
"Old Du, I, Huang Xian, usually look down on you, so I will apologize to you today. These three juniors claim to be able to work under the empress, so they don't pay attention to us old men. Let them experience it today. My holy door old dog is a coward."

"how?"

"how?"

The two smiled at each other,
"Go!"

The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of the entire village, and countless masters of the rivers and lakes flew over and surrounded the small building for discussion.

Gradually, the sound in the room stopped abruptly,

Three figures stepped out from the hall,

Ni Kun was unscathed, his face was still stern, without any expression,

A corner of the clothes was torn off by the wind, but there was no damage.
It was Lan Jieyu, who came out rubbing her buttocks. When Du Wanxi was about to die, he grabbed her fat and tender buttocks heavily with his palm, and said, "Before you die, you can touch the envoy of the Lan Palace." The big buttocks are worth it."

But his touch was not easy, the strength of his palm was so strong that Lan Jieyu felt that his left buttocks were still a little numb even now.
I saw her twisting her water snake-like waist and turning her head to look, there was a bright red palm print on her buttocks. Such a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others is of great significance.

Feng Qi at the side couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Lan Jieyu couldn't help giving him a blank look, feigning anger and saying:

"Look what, it's not that I didn't give you a chance, it's because you are useless."

Feng Qi smiled.

Under the steps outside the hall, many tycoons have drawn their weapons one after another. There are as many as [-] of them. Among these people, the few in the front row should belong to the leaders of a school based on their aura. When they saw three people Walking out of the hall, one of the middle-aged men in brocade clothes carrying a sword asked in a deep voice:

"What are you surnamed Gao doing here? Are President Cui and those guests still in the hall?"

Lan Jieyu glanced at these people and said impatiently:
"They're all dead. I'm going to do business in the Linhui Palace, and all the idlers will get out of here. If anyone finds out that someone is still in the city tomorrow, just wait for their heads to be lost."

Suddenly hearing the word Linhui Palace, everyone was frightened. Although these people are domineering in the local area, and some sects have been passed down for years, it is a pity that they are like ants shaking an elephant when facing the Demon Cult. What's more, the leader and those guests with terrifying cultivation bases are indeed in the hall tonight, and the sound of the fighting just now was indeed heard by everyone. Since the three of them can walk out swaggeringly, it seems that the leader and the others have really died. It's over.

At this time, who would be willing to provoke the Demon Cult?

The middle-aged man in white thought for a moment, frowned and said:
"How can we prove that several of them are seniors from Linhui Palace?"

Hearing the words, Lan Jieyu couldn't help raising his willow eyebrows, and a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and saw that she had already come to the middle-aged man, and slapped her very casually,
"A lot of nonsense!"

The middle-aged swordsman received a slap without any reaction, and his whole body suddenly swayed away, as if he was drunk, and then, with a plop, he fell straight on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he was dying.

"What are you looking at? Get lost!"

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(End of this chapter)