Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 72 Lu Xingchen is Dead

Yao Jingjing's eyes quickly scanned these disciples.

Although these people were still muttering, they were too calm, especially some of them were too blunt!

As for these people, Yao Jingjing's beautiful eyes shone with a cold light, and she recognized some of them, they were clearly some disciples of Mingyue Tower!

Yao Jingjing's heart sank.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the rage in her heart, Yao Jingjing said to Wei Wushuang, "Call Liao Hua by name!"

Apart from all these people, the most abnormal one is Liao's pseudonym!

This Liao pseudonym is Yao Jingjing's most annoying suitor!
But now, with so much commotion everywhere, Yao Jingjing appeared here, but he didn't move at all!
Hearing what Yao Jingjing said, Wei Wushuang hurried to the door of Liao's pseudonym's room.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, Liao Huaming opened the door, yawned big, and with a smile all over his face, he strode towards Yao Jingjing and said, "Jingjing, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Are you looking at mine?"

"Pseudonym Liao, you don't even know how to act!" Yao Jingjing pointed at Lu Xingchen's empty room, and said sharply, "Do you want me to expose you one by one, how abnormal is your behavior? I just ask you, Where is Lu Xingchen?"

The smile on Liao's pseudonym's face faded, and he frowned and said, "Jingjing, you already know my feelings for you."

"So, what do you want to say? What does this have to do with Lu Xingchen? I don't want to talk about it now, I just want to know where Lu Xingchen is!" Yao Jingjing's pretty face turned cold, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

Liao Pseudonym gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Xingchen! Lu Xingchen! Your mouth is full of Lu Xingchen! It's the same in the square during the day, and it's still the same now!"

Yao Jingjing sneered, and said word by word: "I still have to ask you this! No matter how bad Lu Xingchen is, he also represents your Sun Moon Sect! The one who should care about him most is not me, but you, Li Youran. Isn't it? No matter how big the conflict is, shouldn't you go back to the sect to solve it? Also, today, if it weren't for Lu Xingchen, what would you do? Be the laughing stock of everyone, isn't it? Now that Lu Xingchen is gone, you instead Is this the attitude?"

"Enough!" Liao Pseudonym roared angrily, "Is it over? Could it be that my hard work for so many years is not as good as Lu Xingchen's place in your heart? Who is Lu Xingchen to you? They don't care about you at all. You don't need to care about-"

"He's my man!" A loud shout interrupted Liao Huaming's words.

It was deathly quiet all around.

Everyone stared blankly at the source of the drinking, Yao Jingjing, her face was ashen, and she was gnashing her teeth.

Wei Wushuang's face was pale.

Liu Yiyi, He Qiuping, and Wang Luo also opened their mouths wide, looking at Yao Jingjing, their seventh elder, in a daze.

Liao's pseudonym had no blood on his face, his mouth was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Jingjing, you, what did you just say?"

Yao Jingjing had a sullen face, and repeated: "I said, he is my man, is that enough reason? I care about the life and death of my own man, shouldn't I?"

"Impossible! How could you have that kind of relationship with Lu Xingchen? You are mine, you are mine!" Liao Huaming frantically grabbed Yao Jingjing's shoulder with both hands.

"Snapped!"

A clear and piercing slap echoed throughout the palace!

Liao's pseudonym was slapped away by Yao Jingjing!
"Boom!"

His back hit the ground heavily, and Liao Pseudonym lay on the ground without any movement.

Yao Jingjing cast a vicious glance at Liao Huaming, then suddenly turned around and looked around at everyone.

All the disciples hurriedly lowered their heads and stepped back.

"You and the sect behind you are only capable of this! You keep claiming that you are strong, but when you can't beat the opponent, you can only do some shady deeds in secret!"

Yao Jingjing sneered a few times, raised her head, and sighed a long time: "Fighting the barbarians? Selecting talents? Just you people? It really polluted my Yao Jingjing's eyes!"

All the disciples were furious, but none of them dared to refute.

Yao Jingjing turned around and left, and said to Liu Yiyi, He Qiuping and Wang Luo, "Let's go! We won't be participating in the Qunyinghui this time, let such a group of jumping clowns play! I want to ask, the Seventh Elder of the Holy Church, at such an age, I People who have always regarded him as a senior, his heart was eaten by dogs, or has he lived on dogs all his life!"

Liu Yiyi, He Qiuping and Wang Luo hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, Liao Pseudonym got up, laughed loudly and said, "It's useless, Jingjing, Lu Xingchen is completely cold now! He has become a lump of meat, eaten to the bone by wolves, tigers and leopards under the cliff." No more! Hahahaha! You man, just that bitch, he is not worthy!"

The surroundings became quiet again, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone looked at Liao Huaming in disbelief, they didn't expect him to say such a thing!
Wei Wushuang was completely stunned.

Liu Yiyi, He Qiuping and Wang Luo had expressions of horror on their faces.

Yao Jingjing's beautiful eyes were scarlet, her hands were clenched into fists, and they were clenched.

Without saying a word to anyone, swearing or questioning Liao's pseudonym, Yao Jingjing rushed out of the palace.

Liao Pseudonym said like crazy in the same place: "Haha, so what if you catch up again? He has no bones left!"

Wei Wushuang just came back to his senses at this moment, and wanted to catch up, but stopped again.

Yao Jingjing ran out of the palace and chased towards the cliff all the way.

Seeing this, the disciples patrolling the church were about to surround them.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yao Jingjing waved her palms and patted them out!In an instant, dozens of night watch disciples were photographed and passed out!

"Hurry up and report to the Seventh Elder!" The crowd panicked.

Yao Jingjing rushed to the edge of the cliff and was about to jump off, when two figures followed her.

It turned out to be Su Ming, the Seventh Elder of the Holy Church.

It turned out that when Yao Jingjing was sent away, he asked his disciples to follow him.

As soon as his disciple said that Yao Jingjing didn't go back to the palace, but went to the palace where Lu Xingchen lived, he knew something was wrong and rushed over.

At this moment, seeing that Yao Jingjing was about to jump, Su Ming hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't jump, the no-fly formation has been activated below, you will surely die if you jump down."

Hearing the sound, Yao Jingjing glanced at the bottomless cliff, chuckled twice, with fog in her eyes, and murmured: "I'm sorry for you! With your personality, I should have brought you by my side long ago. of."

Su Ming sneered and said with a smile: "No one has heard of what happened today. He is just a disciple of the eighth level of martial arts. How can he be worthy of the jade girl Yao Jingjing? The deity—"

Yao Jingjing turned her head and looked at Su Ming motionlessly, her fists clenched.

However, she didn't make a move after all.

Although she is a jade girl, her cultivation base is too far behind.Moreover, this is the site of the church.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Jingjing glanced at Liu Yiyi, He Qiuping, and Wang Luo behind her, and said, "We're back to the Sword Sect."

(End of this chapter)