Chapter 4: He should be killed for bullying his master and destroying his ancestors!
Wenjianmen, Bone Forging Peak
At this moment, Luo Qingdie's only disciple Fan Bailu was hurriedly comforting Liu Yan'er who was sobbing in front of him.
"Hao Yan'er, Hao Yan'er, don't cry." Fan Bailu coaxed softly and took out all his elixirs, "Here are you, all of them."
"What's the use of these things!" Liu Yan'er pushed the elixir away and said with a sad face: "Brother Fan, Yan'er's life is so miserable. What did Yan'er do wrong? The boss wants to target me like this. ? Is it a sin to be prettier than her? Does she want Yan'er to scratch her face before she will let me go? "
Fan Bailu looked at Liu Yan'er, who was wearing pear blossoms and raining flowers, and his heart suddenly twisted. He hugged her tightly and said, "Of course not! Yan'er, you did nothing wrong at all. It's the master's fault."
The more Fan Bailu spoke, the more he gritted his teeth: "That jealous old witch!"
When Liu Yan'er heard this, she quickly covered Fan Bailu's mouth and said with a worried look: "Brother Fan, don't say that. The leader is narrow-minded and cruel. If she hears this, she will definitely not let you go. If Brother Fan, what happened to you, then Yan'er, I..."
Liu Yan'er cried even harder.
When Fan Bailu saw this scene, he felt like his whole body was floating, and there was only one thought in his mind.
——She cares about me, Yaner, she cares about me!
Suddenly a manly pride surged up.
He waved his hand and said, "What are you afraid of?! That old witch pretending to be soft doesn't dare to do anything to me. I've beaten her countless times!"
"Brother Fan, stop talking. I already know your thoughts."
"You don't believe it?" Fan Bailu stood up with a swish and said: "I will take you to see her now to get an explanation for you. I want to see why she doesn't come to the meeting! Why doesn't she come to Yan'er for you? To contribute to the qualification issue?”
"real?"
"If you lie, you will be struck by thunder."
"Brother Fan, you are so kind to me." Liu Yan'er nestled against Fan Bailu's chest.
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At the same time, on the other side.
After being taken away from her body, Luo Qingdie, whose spirit could only be trapped in her body, immediately went to the chat group to cry.
Luo Qingdie: "Sisters, who understands? Chu Lu took my body away!"
The chat group was suddenly filled with question marks.
Hua Honglian: "Ah, is Chu Lu so wild?"
Xu Liniang: "Tell me about the process! Tell me about the process! Tell me about the process! Where did he touch first? How was his life?"
Zhu Shanlin: "Since this is the case, I suggest you not to run away. You will only suffer endlessly and lay eggs along the way. Just get married and cultivate relationships later."
Liu Ruyue: "Snatching and plundering turns to marriage first and love later."
Luo Qingdie: "It's not this body!"
There was a commotion in the chat group, but Chu Lu ignored it.
He clenched his fists and felt the surging power in his body. He felt that his domineering power immediately increased dramatically. Incomparably domineering and mad, such a demon god, what else in the world can resist him? Damn it, what else in the world can I resist?
——So how did Luo Qingdie become so virtuous?
Chu Lu made another comment.
After getting familiar with this powerful force, he began to prepare for the next killing spree.
The first thing is to remove these messy things from your body.
This doesn't just mean the fluttery skirt.
After seizing the body, Chu Lu discovered that Luo Qingdie had used magic to disguise his body shape and face.
For example, they forcibly compress their bones, reduce their height, or change their facial features to make their appearance look childish. In short, they try their best to make themselves look petite and cute.
This approach naturally leads to strong discomfort and inconvenience in movement. After all, it is equivalent to a person always moving with his body shrinking.
Therefore Chu Lu directly removed these spells.
His height immediately increased by five inches, and his appearance became mature. His facial features became a little sharper, exuding a sense of heroism. He then changed the fluffy skirt on his body into a close-fitting outfit, took off all the headdresses, and tied them neatly. The hairstyle, the whole person's temperament suddenly changed.
Chu Lu stretched out, his bones all over his body creaked, and he suddenly felt extremely comfortable.
At this time, Yu'er walked in from outside.
Yu'er has been serving Luo Qingdie for some years.
She remembered that when she first became a maid, she was full of anxiety.
After all, the person he has to serve is the head of Wenjian Sect, the world's best kendo sect, and he is also the only Mahayana monk in the world.
With a super high status and super strength, he must be a super amazing person, right? I am truly lucky to be able to serve such a person.
However, after we actually met, I saw that fluffy big skirt, that short height, that baby face, and that always pouting expression.
It made Yu'er feel a little uncomfortable. Especially that baby face, she always felt awkward looking at it.
It's like one person drew a painting first, and then asked another person to modify the painting, so you can see at a glance that there is a sense of inconsistency in the painting.
Later, she learned from other people that Luo Qingdie loved beauty so much that she used magic to change her face.
Yu'er was a little disappointed.
Of course, it's just a little bit, after all, her strength is real.
Even though Yu'er has never been able to see her on the battlefield in the sect, she can always hear that she killed some powerful people and some powerful monsters somewhere, and she still has a little respect in her heart.
It wasn't until recently, or to be precise after Liu Yan'er got started, that things changed.
She began to see embarrassing scenes of Luo Qingdie frequently.
She was pointed in the nose and scolded by her master, ridiculed by her senior brother, and even kicked hard by her disciples, but she never dared to resist, she lowered her head like a doormat and endured it silently, and then hid in the quilt in the middle of the night and cried bitterly.
Yu'er couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in her heart.
Once, she brought hot food. Luo Qingdie reached out eagerly to grab it, which made Yu'er feel anxious. She forgot about the other person's identity, slapped her hand hard, and said viciously: "Don't move!"
After the beating, she realized that her face turned pale, thinking that she was going to be punished.
Unexpectedly, Luo Qingdie said pitifully "Oh" and hid obediently aside without saying a word.
At that moment, Yu'er felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.
It was also that day that a trace of contempt in her heart turned into outright contempt.
Her attitude towards Luo Qingdie became worse and worse, and she became more and more excited when she saw the latter's timid appearance.
She couldn't help but think in her heart: Luo Qingdie only had a Mahayana cultivation level. If I were in the Mahayana stage, I would definitely be much better than her.
At this moment, Yu'er walked in with such a contemptuous attitude and was ready to report.
However, when she raised her head and looked at Luo Qingdie in front of her, she was stunned.
The appearance of Luo Qingdie in front of her was completely opposite to what she remembered.
Wearing a black outfit, her figure is slim and straight. Her long black hair was tied up high, making her appear heroic. Her sword-shaped eyebrows flew into her temples, her eyes were as bright as stars, her nose was straight, her lips were pursed, and her face was as clear-cut as a knife and an axe, and her whole person exuded an inviolable majesty.
——Who is this?
Yu'er couldn't help but feel doubtful.
She glanced a few more times before realizing that this was Luo Qingdie in front of her.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Chu Lu asked.
Listening to this calm and calm tone, Yu'er felt inexplicably uneasy and shrank her body slightly. She answered cautiously: "Master, your disciple Fan Bailu wants to see you."
"Let him in." Chu Lu replied. "Yes." After saying that, Yu'er turned and left.
When she came outside, Yu'er's cheeks couldn't help but heat up as she recalled the scene she had just seen and the sound she heard.
The contempt that was once deep-rooted in my heart melted away like snow under the scorching sun.
She couldn't help but think: Why did the leader suddenly... become so handsome?
The process of delivering the message was completed quickly.
Fan Bailu was high-spirited and took Liu Yan'er's hand and said, "Yan'er, let's go and see how I teach that old witch!"
Liu Yan'er looked at Fan Bailu with admiration and said softly.
The two rushed into the cave and came to Chu Lu.
"Old witch!" Fan Bailu cursed loudly when he opened his mouth, and then he was stunned for a moment when he saw Chu Lu's appearance.
He saw Chu Lu's neat clothes, his figure that was completely different from usual, and his eyes...especially that look.
It was different from the previous eyes that were full of doting, helpless and even a little bit fearful.
At this moment, his master's eyes were cold, ruthless and scrutinizing, as if the judge was looking at the prisoner below and thinking about what punishment to give. Fan Bailu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
At the same time, Liu Yan'er was also looking at Chu Lu, surprised that the other party no longer pretended to be good, but then she laughed in her heart.
She has seen many women who have been emotionally injured and then lost their will.
But few are truly successful.
After all, changing your hairstyle only requires a pair of scissors, but changing your personality is not that easy.
Seeing that Fan Bailu seemed to want to give up, she looked at him pitifully and called out: "Brother Fan~~"
Fan Bailu suddenly became alert and realized that Liu Yan'er was looking at him.
He immediately put that trace of uneasiness behind him.
——What are you afraid of? I don’t even know how many times I’ve beaten her. I am her apprentice, no matter how much trouble she makes, she will not dare to attack me. No matter how unhappy she is, she will always be obedient in the end.
So he looked fierce, took a step forward and shouted: "Old witch!"
Chu Lu looked at him and said, "What did you call me?"
Fan Bailu immediately shouted without thinking: "Old demon..."
"I'll ask again." Chu Lu interrupted him with an indifferent tone, "What did you call me?"
Fan Bailu felt an inexplicable chill down his spine, and he subconsciously changed his words: "Master, master."
Only then did Chu Lu put away the murderous intent in his eyes.
He was actually very happy about Fan Bailu's arrival.
I had just prepared myself and was looking for a reason to kill, but the reason came to my door. Can I not be happy about this?
At this time, as if because he was overwhelmed by the master he had always looked down on, Fan Bailu felt a flash of embarrassment in his heart, and his voice suddenly became louder.
"Master! Why don't you come to the meeting led by my uncle and my master?" he asked sternly.
"Why should I go?" Chu Lu asked.
"What?" Fan Bailu was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to ask back, and immediately murmured: "That was a meeting held for Junior Sister Liu. It was to solve her cultivation problem. Junior Sister Liu is not qualified enough, we must think There is a way to solve it, otherwise it will be difficult for her to break through the bottleneck. "
"So?" Chu Lu still had the same attitude, "She is not qualified, so I have to help her? Why?"
"She is a disciple of the sect, and you are the head of the sect. Shouldn't you help her?"
"What a joke." Chu Lu sneered, "Do you know how many disciples there are in our sect? It's close to a hundred thousand! How many of them are just like her, with insufficient qualifications? According to what you said, should I also go and help? Help Junior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Zhou, and Junior Brother Wang? Why don’t I see you complaining for them?”
"This, this is different."
"What's different? Has she made any great achievements?"
"Junior Sister Liu has only been in the profession for less than a year, and her cultivation is just qi refining. How can she make meritorious deeds?"
"Then what do I owe her?"
"Of course not..."
"Then what's the difference?"
"Don't you see? Junior sister Liu is so pitiful." Fan Bailu looked at Liu Yan'er with a look of pity, as if he couldn't understand Chu Lu's indifference.
"Most of the wild dogs on the roadside are very pitiful. According to what you said, I should teach the dogs." Chu Lu said indifferently.
"What did you say?!" Fan Bailu was furious.
Chu Lu just looked at him indifferently and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, how is the progress of your cultivation?"
"What?"
"I see that you seem to be making no progress lately. Where is the pill I gave you?"
"Ha." Fan Bailu laughed sarcastically, "You want to make excuses for me giving the elixir to Junior Sister Liu, right? I told you last time, I can give my stuff to anyone I like. , you! No!"
"You can give it to whoever you want, and I don't want to care about it. But I care about my face." Chu Lu held his cheek with one hand and looked at him with disgust, "I'm asking the head of the Sword Sect, the only Mahayana period in the world. , but my disciple is actually the one who builds the foundation? If this is spread out, where should I put my face? It is said that great teachers produce great disciples, why is my disciple a waste?"
"Ha!?" Fan Bailu's eyes widened. He has always been the only one who disliked his master, but he didn't expect that one day he would be disliked?
But before he could roar angrily, he heard even more shocking words.
"I think it's time to change my apprentice. From today on, we will sever all ties between you and me. Get out of Wenjian Sect." Chu Lu said.
Fan Bailu's face suddenly flushed red, and the strong shame almost washed away his sanity.
——Kicked out of the sect? She actually wants to kick me out of the sect?
A sonorous sound.
He pulled out his sword, pointed at Chu Lu and said, "You dare!?"
"Fan Bailu, what are you going to do?" Chu Lu said in a deep voice.
"I, I'm going to chop you to death!" Fan Bailu roared and rushed forward with his sword in hand.
This is an extremely ridiculous scene. A foundation-building monk actually attacks a Mahayana monk.
But no one present felt strange.
Both Liu Yan'er, who was watching, and Yu'er, who was hiding outside and peeking, felt that Chu Lu would be beaten honestly until Fan Bailu's anger subsided.
So when they saw Chu Lu reaching out and grabbing Fan Bailu's sword, they were all stunned.
A smile of success flashed in Chu Lu's eyes. He looked at the shocked Fan Bailu and said, "The following are guilty of bullying the master and destroying the ancestor. They should be killed!"
With a click, he broke Fan Bailu's long sword, then grabbed half of the sword and swung it hard.
The tip of the sword scratched Fan Bailu's neck.
A human head with a face full of astonishment immediately flew out, dragging a line of blood in the air, falling heavily to the ground, and then rolled forward a few times before arriving at Liu Yan'er's feet.
Liu Yan'er stared at the head blankly, and then screamed suddenly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Killing."
"The leader killed someone!"
(End of chapter)