And let Xiang Ning leave, Lu Chen can naturally understand that the other party will never tear his face with a giant like Guiyuanzong because of a small Qianyumen and himself. Speaking of a little power, the other party rescued himself probably because he was useful to the Immortal League, especially the kung fu of refining weapons with one hand. So they only save themselves.

As a result, Lu Chen's good impression of the Immortal Alliance disappeared completely, and the thank you that came out of here was limited to the other party saving himself.

After only saying two words, Lu Chen silently walked away and went straight to the door.

This move made Lin Mo'er and Cheng Yuan extremely puzzled, seeing that Lu Chen ignored him, coupled with his previous helplessness against the fog, Lin Mo'er's tolerance limit finally exceeded the limit.

"Stop. Lin Mo'er snorted and said, "Just leave?"

Lu Chen stopped, turned his head to the side and only showed half of his face, and asked, "What else is the matter with the Alliance Leader?"

Lin Mo'er is so angry, the girl saved you, you only said thank you, and with a stinky face, she said angrily: "Where have you been these days? What's going on with the fog? Also, what about your baby sister." ”

"No comment. Lu Chen coldly threw down a sentence.

Seeing that the two of them were not in harmony and had a big fight, Cheng Yuan sweated, and said in his heart: Lu Chen, this kid is too faceless, if you don't say it, you won't say it, isn't it okay to be tactful?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yuan hurriedly walked between the two, then pulled Lu Chen to the side, and whispered: "You kid, the old man finally interceded with you, the Immortal League intended to let you be the guest of the Immortal League, but you didn't appreciate it." If you want to save the dust, you can only rely on the Immortal Alliance. ”

"Keqing?" Lu Chen sneered, turned his head, looked at Lin Mo'er without the slightest fear, and asked, "Lord Lin League, can the Immortal League really help you rescue the master?"

Cheng Yuan winked at Lin Mo'er, and his divine sense transmitted: "Alliance leader, this kid only eats toasts, if you want him to join the Immortal Alliance, it's not okay to come hard." ”

Anyway, Jiang is still old and spicy, although Lin Mo'er is the leader of the alliance, his actual age is not much higher than Lu Chen, and the people below respect him because he has a more powerful role. And Lin Mo'er was in charge of the Immortal Alliance for the first time, and it was his turn to forbearance, which was much inferior to old monsters like Cheng Yuan.

There are not many refining masters, and there are no more brilliant people in the entire Dongzhou except for the Minshan monks. The Immortal Alliance finally got this huge resource, and naturally didn't want to merge Lu Chen into other forces at will.

Everything is being fought for, otherwise the Immortal League would not have dispatched Lin Mo'er, the leader of the alliance, to make a move in Linhe Village.

What is Lu Chen, in the eyes of the Immortal League, he is just a lucky boy. But what annoyed Lin Mo'er was that it was this lucky kid who had the capital to make Xianmeng not hesitate to offer the position of guest secretary.

Lin Mo'er suppressed the anger in her heart, and said in a soothing voice: "Of course you can, but this matter still needs to be considered in the long run." ”

Obviously, the Immortal Alliance has no way to bite the difficult bone of the Guiyuan Sect, and it is natural to help, but it is by no means now.

Lu Chen had already expected it, and said with a sneer: "The Venerable Master is in danger, and the Immortal Alliance can think about it in the long run, but it can't wait in the future. In this case, there is only goodbye below. ”

As he spoke, Lu Chen turned around and wanted to leave.