Lu Xiaoyi didn't know if Su Yuntian really had an urgent matter and had to go back to Haotian Sect, but such a good opportunity to brag would naturally not be spared! Su Yuntian was not here, and the red-clothed sword servant had a too hard mouth. Lu Xiaoyi decided to teach her a lesson, which was to collect some interest. Who told Su Yuntian to plan to kidnap Sun Wanwan and Meng Qingqing?

"Mr. Lu, you can humiliate me, but you will never be allowed to humiliate the sect leader!" The Red-clothed Sword Master was shaking his neck, and his whole body was trembling slightly. Su Yuntian was not only her master, but also her idol. As the saying goes, the Red-clothed Sword Master could not tolerate Lu Xiaoyi's statement! He boldly refuted!

"Is that so? Is it called humiliation just a few words? Haha, I let you know what humiliation is!" Lu Xiaoyi took a step forward and stretched out his hand as fast as lightning. Su Yuntian might not be able to avoid this speed after getting close, let alone this red-clothed sword servant.

The fingertips flashed across the face of the sword servant in red, and the meaning of thinness was undoubtedly revealed.

"Bastard!" The Sword Master in Red was furious. When he reached out to draw the sword, he remembered that the master in front of him who was Su Yuntian who wanted to retreat, and he hesitated for a moment.

Lu Xiaoyi saw it very clearly. At the distance that he could reach out, Lu Xiaoyi had divine power, which was invincible. Naturally, he would not have any worries. Instead, he developed a mentality of playing with a cat and a mouse.

The Red Sword Master slowly left the hilt of the sword, and Lu Xiaoyi sighed: "You are a smart person!" This tone seemed to be correct for her not drawing the sword. In fact, the Red Sword Master thought so in his heart, and he was secretly proud of himself, thinking that he had not been angry and drew the sword, but was not at Lu Xiaoyi's time. Lu Xiaoyi stretched out his hand again, and this time he pinched the towering part of his chest.

"Seeing or not, this is called humiliation. Draw the sword!" Lu Xiaoyi stood with his hands in his arms, and spoke with a smile, his voice like a demonic sound in his ears. Draw the sword? The red-clothed sword servant had a strong impulse. This level of humiliation made her neck red. But what was even stronger was not humiliation, but a sense of fear and helplessness.

The person in front of me was about to avoid him, and the result was the same for any of his own struggles. This is the psychological activity of the Sword Master in Red! As for Lu Xiaoyi, it is very simple. If I humiliate you, why don’t you resist?

The sword finally got out of the sheath, but it was not directed at Lu Xiaoyi, but put it on his neck: "You..., do it again, I'll show you!" Lu Xiaoyi was not moved when he saw this, but remembered what Li Hongxiu said.

"Tsk tsk tsk! You die, you don't know anything, and it doesn't matter how humiliation!" With one sentence, the Red Sword Master dispelled the idea of ​​committing suicide. It was very simple. The Red Sword Master had a little idea and was stripped naked after his death. The various insults he might have been subjected to suddenly shuddered. The person in front of him was simply a devil.

When! The sword fell to the ground, the sound was very crisp. The sword servant in red took two steps back and hugged his chest: "You... can't..."

She took a step back, and Lu Xiaoyi stepped forward, with a cold and arrogant expression and a sharp look at her: "I can!"

"Wow!" With a loud cry, the Red-clothed Sword Staff squatted on the ground and burst into tears, ignoring his image at all. He was frightened! He couldn't survive, and he dared not die! "Devil, you are a devil!" He squatted on the ground, covering his face, screaming!

Lu Xiaoyi looked at her condescendingly, and said indifferently: "This world is originally very peaceful, everyone lives their own lives. My life is also very peaceful, without competing with the world, and indifferent to fame and fortune. Suddenly one day, I found that the rules of this world were destroyed. If I didn't take action, the peaceful life might leave me. I thought that after the crisis of the Three Gate Civil strife ended, everything would be over. But that day, you four appeared in the flying boat.

At the entrance of the inn, I gave a post from the four gate masters arrogantly. Your arrogant face was still fresh in memory. This is what I am like, and I don’t cause trouble or fear trouble. But if you make me unhappy for a while, I will definitely make you unhappy for a lifetime! Go back and tell Su Yuntian that I will go to find him. Even if he doesn’t need to make a trick, I will go to Haotian Gate. As for you, a small character who is not even a cannon fodder, I am too lazy to do it."

The sword servant in red was surprised, but unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoyi finally let him go. He thought he would offend him and die today.

"Why did you let me go? Stay here and wait for you to come? I didn't plan to go back alive." The Red Sword Master was still too curious and couldn't help asking. Of course, after the question, when Lu Xiaoyi frowned, she regretted it. This was a devil!

Lu Xiaoyi did not have an attack, shook his head and sighed: "If I remember correctly, your name is Feng. It should be just a code name, right? You are by Su Yuntian and don't even have a serious name. Do you need a reason for killing or releasing someone like you?"

"No reason is needed, what do you need?" The Red-clothed Sword Master is really stubborn!

"Nothing is needed, it depends on your mood!" After Lu Xiaoyi said that, he turned around and walked slowly towards the White Tiger, leaving behind a tall and handsome back! The Sword Master in Red only glanced at him, then lowered his head for his heartbeat, and was blushing and ashamed!

Yes, the gap is too big! Just like the clouds in the sky are more than the mud at the bottom of the sea. Despite this, he still gave an answer!

What does this mean? Under such a huge gap, Lu Xiaoyi did not look down on her!

This is a treatment that the Red Sword Attendant had never enjoyed. She had to do whatever she said and never gave her a reason. She didn't dare to ask.

"Master Lu, my real name is Cheng Chunliu!" For some reason, the Sword Master in Red shouted to his back!

Lu Xiaoyi was stunned and thought to herself that I just wanted to pretend, but I didn’t plan to conquer!

Seeing the back stopped a little, the Red Sword Master knew that he heard it. Sure enough, he replied: "Take it on your own!"

Lu Xiaoyi, who grew up in the city, is used to treating everyone he faces equally. Little do they know that in the world of strict cultivation, his behavior is simply extremely poisonous! Especially under the premise that Lu Xiaoyi has a very high status at present! He is even more irresistible and extremely poisonous, and everyone will be infected by him!

In the underground cave where the main spiritual vein is located, the turtle spirit didn't know where to go. The four-clawed golden dragon enjoyed the mellow spiritual energy of the spiritual vein alone. With his eyes closed, his face was intoxicated, floating in the white mist of the spiritual energy. At this moment, the four-clawed golden dragon was a golden snake one foot long. It looked very eye-catching in the white mist of the spiritual energy.

Hearing the footsteps, the four-clawed golden dragon did not open his eyes, but just shouted loudly: "Who? Those who trespassed into the restricted area and disturbed the dragon's sleep should die!"

Lu Xiaoyi stood three steps away, looking at the four-clawed golden dragon screaming and was a little confused? Where did this thing come from?

"Stinky snake! It's not big, but it's not small! Where is the turtle man?" Lu Xiaoyi scolded. Even though he knew that the turtle had been flexible for thousands of years, he was still worried that something might happen to this guy.

"What? Where did the bastard come from? He actually called Lord Shenlong a stinky snake?" The four-clawed golden dragon who was taking a bath made a deafening roar, and instantly changed. The little chicken claws seemed to have claws, and suddenly turned into a huge claw. He grabbed Lu Xiaoyi's head and sat up at the same time: "Hunting mortal! Go and die!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, the four-clawed golden dragon saw clearly that Lu Xiaoyi was coming. He took his paw back and returned to the appearance of the little golden snake again. This one was very memorable. When he reached out to grab the Panlong stick, the surging divine power almost scared the four-clawed golden dragon to death. In this world, there are only two people with this aura, one is the turtle spirit and the other is Lu Xiaoyi.

Lu Xiaoyi was completely unprepared. The whole process was too fast. The claw just now was cold and the sharp claws were only a slight distance from his forehead. At that time, he had an idea: Are you going to hang up? At this moment, Lu Xiaoyi almost became incontinent!

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the claws disappeared, and the little snake of the golden snake was still so big, as if it was an illusion just now.

"Oh! Master God, what do you call me!" The four-clawed golden dragon changed his face very quickly. What Lu Xiaoyi saw was that the little snake was standing upright, with his two front paws imitating humans and speaking. It seemed that the snake that released its big claws just now was not it!

The golden dragon was very scared at this moment. It didn't know who Lu Xiaoyi was? This person looked at the breath of no spirit. The golden dragon with a sensitive sense of smell could not feel the breath of no spirit at all. But when he was in the dragon stick, his feeling was real!

In other words, Lu Xiaoyi hid the breath of god on his body. For the golden dragon, it was not afraid of anything, the only thing he was afraid of was the existence of God! As for why he was afraid, the truth was very simple and irresistible! Any god who wanted to kill him could crush him with a little finger!

Lu Xiaoyi, who almost pissed her pants, was not a broad-minded person. The claw of Jinlong almost made him, who was too unprepared to be fooled, and this account must be settled clearly.

Originally, I was going to come to Gui Ling to discuss Lu Xiaoyi's trip to Haotian Gate. Now I was so angry that I looked cold and walked forward with three steps. When I was only a distance from the Golden Dragon, I spoke: "Stinky snake! How dare you stretch your claws at me?"

"Sir! It's a misunderstanding!" Jinlong was so scared that his whole body was trembling and bowed hard. His small eyes turned around and looked for a way to escape! But it didn't dare to escape. If the person in front of him was really a god, escaping would definitely die even more ugly!

"Misunderstanding? You almost caught my forehead with such a big claw. Did you tell me it was a misunderstanding?" Lu Xiaoyi refused to give up. He was scared so badly just now that his self-esteem was seriously damaged! If there was someone in front of him, then you can consider it. Unfortunately, it is a strange snake of a scale! (Lu Xiaoyi, who has no knowledge, doesn't know that it is a golden dragon.)

"Sir, what do you want?" The four-clawed golden dragon regretted it. It was so pleasant to take a spiritual bath just now. I was too lazy to open my eyes and take a look. I didn't expect to anger this Lord God! He bowed repeatedly, but he still refused to give up!

"Close your eyes, I want to punish you!" Lu Xiaoyi found that the stinky snake had a good attitude and seemed to be very bullying. So why don't you bully it quickly to vent your anger?

"Okay!" The four-clawed golden dragon closed his eyes with grief and anger on his face. In front of God, the dragon had no dignity!
Chapter completed!