Chapter 32: The Hostage Crisis [Second Update]

"When", the moment Mr. Mo Er completely fell, a small Qiankun bag suddenly appeared beside him and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

But the monks did not rush to grab the things in it, and did not even open it to take a look, but quickly searched around, picked up the fragments of the Heavenly Seal, one by one, and piled them up in front of Lei Dong's body, no one spoke, let alone looked at Lei Dong again, just silently put it down, and silently retreated. It didn't take long for the debris in front of Lei to move and pile up.

Lei Dong smiled, nodded to the monks, and turned to look in Leng Qingqiu's direction.

The first action before the thunder rushed towards the monk was to throw Leng Qingqiu far away, far away from the center of the battlefield, and the damage should not be serious. This was also the only way he Lei Dong could think of to protect Leng Qingqiu at that time - if there was a cave mansion that could accommodate living people, Lei Dong would definitely take Leng Qingqiu into it, but Lei Dong, who was almost empty-handed and didn't know the slightest spell, could only choose to keep Leng Qingqiu away from the battlefield.

However, as soon as Lei Dong turned around, his footsteps suddenly stopped, staring coldly in Leng Qingqiu's direction, and his eyes shot a palpitating murderous intent.

"Don't come here!" The "Class Master" Ban Lu, who was smashed by the thunderous fist and spurted blood from his mouth, rushed to Leng Qingqiu's side in a flash, and a flying sword with a glowing light from Leng Sensen was added to Leng Qingqiu's throat, and he shouted viciously: "If you take another step forward, I will kill him!" ”

"You're looking for death!" Lei Dong stared at Ban Lu coldly, squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky suddenly enveloped the entire Fang City.

Excited by this murderous aura, Ban Lu suddenly felt chills all over his body, and a cold air rushed down his neck to the back of his head, but he quickly calmed down, shook his head vigorously, and said gloomily: "You try!" ”

Speaking of which, Ban Lu was really scared to the depths of his bone marrow, regretting that every cell was faintly painful, he had always regarded himself very highly, but he was suppressed by Leng Qingqiu from the beginning, and the strong frustration in it was tormenting his soul almost every moment. finally waited until Leng Qingqiu made a mistake, and he and a few of his fellow disciples took the opportunity to make waves, and finally pushed Leng Qingqiu out of the lowest-level workshop.

However, the fear of Leng Qingqiu in refining weapons that had been formed for hundreds of years made him feel uneasy all the time, so he intensified his humiliation of Leng Qingqiu day after day, and even took advantage of Leng Qingqiu's habit of drinking heavily to specially assign his cronies and disciples to open a wine shop, and humiliated and beat him every day. Its purpose is to completely hit Leng Qingqiu's soul and make him fall into the sea of misery forever and cannot turn over.

But all of this has suddenly become a huge variable today.

When Lei Dong came out of Leng Qingqiu and knocked down his cronies and a group of thugs in an instant, he felt a huge crisis, so he hurriedly rushed out of the core mountain gate of the sect, wanting to stop things from developing in a more unpredictable direction.

But he couldn't have imagined that the kid who didn't know the origin didn't care about his reputation as a refining master, and blatantly hit himself to a serious injury, and when he used the master's name to hint that many monks rose up to attack him, he found that the kid was simply a killing god, and hundreds of monks didn't even hurt each other's hair. Originally, the appearance of Mr. Mo Er made Ban Lu feel that he had grasped the last straw and found the biggest backer, but who knows, even this old qualified Jin Immortal was actually knocked to the ground alive by that kid in the most direct and violent way, and finally died in the hands of thousands of monks, turning into a complete mass of meat sauce!

This sent a chill to the bone. He didn't know that if he had a choice, Lei Dong, who had just entered the Immortal Realm, didn't want to make things too big in the Divine Craftsman Sect, so as to make too many enemies and cause too much unnecessary trouble, and his purpose was only to help Leng Qingqiu get rid of his current predicament a little. And he walked towards Leng Qingqiu, and he didn't mean to hurt Ban Lu.

But all this, Ban Lu didn't know, the violent and ferocious performance just now had completely frightened his courage - this is a master who dares to kill in the face of hundreds of monks, and dares to beat and scold and brazenly move in the face of the golden immortals whose cultivation is a big realm higher than himself, who knows if he will slap himself into meat sauce?

Therefore, as soon as Lei Dong's footsteps moved, Ban Lu subconsciously sought a way to protect himself, and at this time, he saw Leng Qingqiu, who had just gotten up from the ground. As a result, a plan that thought he could survive in death was instantly formed: to kidnap Leng Qingqiu and make that kid throw himself into a rat trap!

When the flying sword was on Leng Qingqiu's neck, Ban Lu's heart was a little calmer, and the thunderous killing machine, he also thought that it was just a fierce inwardness.

"Stand back!" Ban Lu's voice was somewhat trembling, but it was full of hideous meaning, "Leave the Divine Craftsman Gate immediately, otherwise, I will kill him now!" ”

Lei Dong was furious, and was about to speak, but he was slightly stunned, only to see Leng Qingqiu on the opposite side suddenly raise his head and say, "Young man, you go, he can't hurt me!" His words were calm, but those eyes were shining, and there was still a hint of a drunkard.

Ban Lu was furious and shouted, "Shut up! The flying sword in his hand pressed hard against Leng Qingqiu's neck.

"Wait a minute!" Lei Dong hurriedly shouted.

made Ban Lu breathe a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was that the kid on the other side had a good relationship with Leng Qingqiu, and he refused to be coerced by himself, but now this sentence shows that this kid is indeed throwing a rat bogey! "What, are you scared?" Ban Lu was so bold that he didn't even feel so terrifying that the murderous aura still permeated the air.

"Scared?" Lei Dong's eyes narrowed, a sneering smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "No, no, I just want to say, unprofessional is unprofessional, you haven't done this kind of thing before, right?" I don't know what Lao Tzu used to do, right? I don't know what an important lesson in Lao Tzu's training to save hostages is, right? ”

A series of questions made Ban Lu hear it in a fog, and he didn't know what the opponent meant, and said loudly: "What did you say?" ”

"It's nothing," Lei Dong still had that sarcastic smile on his face, and said lightly, "I just want to ask you, if you break an arm, I don't know if you can still be your refining master?" ”

"What, you-" Ban Lu suddenly had an alarm, but before he could react, a silver light flashed in front of him, and one arm flew straight into the sky with a flying sword.

Whose arm is this? Ban Lu was suspicious, but the next moment, he felt that his body was light, and there was a piercing pain at the base of his right arm. "That's my ......" This short consciousness has not yet been fully reflected in his mind, Ban Lu felt a flower in front of him, a sharp pain in the back of his neck, his body lost all strength, and he fell softly, and the faint voice full of sarcasm sounded in his ears:

"Next time, when taking hostages, remember not to expose your body!" (To be continued.) )