Ye Hui couldn't listen to it anymore, took a step forward, frowned and shouted: "You guys are talking nonsense, we are disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, how could we do such a thing!" ”

A disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect?!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and when they saw a few people, they couldn't recognize what kind of disciple's robe they had, and they all burst into laughter.

I've seen countless people pretending to be disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect appear, and there has never been a single person, who is so arrogant as they are, it's just cheeky!

When are they idiots who have never seen the world?!

"Hahaha...... Disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect! How come I haven't seen a Fighting Soul Sect disciple dressed like you! What kind of disciples are you? ”

"That's it! Lose face! Will the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect go and grab other people's space bags! ”

"That's it, scum!"

……

Ye Hui's handsome face turned white, and he didn't know whether he was uncomfortable being roasted by this flame, or being humiliated and scolded by everyone.

The smile on Xiao Qingfeng's face also receded, and a cold glow of yin owl appeared on his face.

Lu Jiuque raised his hand slightly, stopped the movements of the two, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Xiao, what did the sect master say?" ”

Xiao Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and cooperated with Lu Jiuqi and said: "Even if you are the personal disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, you must not bully others, of course, the reputation of the first major sect in the northern realm of the Fighting Soul Sect also needs to be maintained by you!" ”

As soon as Xiao Qingfeng's voice fell, there was a strange silence all around, what did this man say...... Disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect?!

Immediately afterward, the crowd erupted in even more frantic laughter.

"Hahahaha...... Disciples! He said that they were the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect?! ”

"No, my stomach hurts from laughing!"

"Disciples...... Lao Tzu, I have lived in Fighting Soul City all my life, and I don't have the honor to take a look at the personal disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, okay? ”

"The is going to blow to the sky!"

……

Even Tang Yinhe and Tang Qiumo opened their mouths, and the three Mediterraneans leaned forward and backwards with laughter.

In their opinion, Lu Jiuquan and the three of them have become clowns who jump off the beam, and they are stupid!

Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows in a laugh, and said leisurely: "Disciple Lu Jiuque, follow the instructions and swear to defend the majesty of the Fighting Soul Sect——"

The sound of leisure, turning into a clanging momentum spreads!

As Lu Jiuque's last syllable fell, a golden flame rose from her to her feet, like a giant sword that broke the sky, with the scorching heat of the sky, instantly slashing the natal fire of the blue-winged mad lion!

At the same time, Lu Jiuque held it with his bare hands, swept up in the air, drew his sword like thunder, and pointed a sword directly at Tang Yuhe's throat.

The latter had already prepared, sneered, and immediately threw out a cloud of green mist, Lu Jiu's pupils shrunk, and the swift-like dexterity flashed, but the people behind her were not so lucky......

The green mist instantly corroded the man's face.

He couldn't stop screaming in pain, but no one around him dared to help save him.

What are you kidding, who would dare to touch the poison of the Tang Gate?!

"Suffer death!" Tang Yuhe snorted proudly, his five fingers became a gritty grip, the black poison seeped out, and his figure attacked Lu Jiuque like electricity.

Those sharp claws were full of poison, as long as they touched Lu Jiu a little, they could kill her instantly.

Lu Jiuque raised her sword to meet the attack, "Zheng" collided, she was so shocked that she couldn't help but take two steps back, and cracks appeared on the sword body!

This......

This is a second-level spiritual weapon!

The poison on the opponent's claws is so ferocious?!

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