Chapter 87 Qualified Sandbags

"Pfft." Because Dongfang was distracted, he was hit by the Golden Core cultivator of the Wang family, and he vomited blood directly.

"East." Lu Xiaoxiao exploded.

"Bastard." Lu Shiyi directly attacked, Shangguan Zimin didn't have to worry, he had successfully survived the catastrophe, and it was normal for this clone to be wiped out, but Linlin saw it, and she was very sad, which distracted Dongfang Yang and was hit.

Lu Shiyi disliked him, and only when he was taken under his wing could he treat him with a vicious tongue.Lu Shiyi, who was regarded as a mortal by them, was officially identified by the Jindan monks of the other four major families as hitting a stone with an egg. Soon they were slapped in the face. Whoever rumored that the uncle of the Lu family was a mortal, come out and promise to beat you!
"Ah Choo." Lu Jiaming, whose hair had recovered and his cultivation base had increased, sneezed. No one was talking about him.

"Brother, do we need to call a Jindan Patriarch?" Lu Jiaxiao suggested.

"No need. Other families go to the highest level in the mortal world and it's only the foundation-building period. We're all in the bigu period, so don't bully them." Lu Jiaming felt that there was no need to alarm Jindan Daoist by making a fuss.

In Dalin, Lu Shiyi had a slight advantage, and Shangguan Zimin, no, the current Daoist Mingmin rushed over and did not immediately join the battlefield, but came to Lu Linlin's side.

"Linlin, I'm here." Ming Min looked at his wife with distress, it was his fault.

"You are?" Lu Linlin looked at the man in front of her who looked exactly like her husband but was more handsome than her husband. After being amazed, she became suspicious.

"Linlin, I'm Zimin, your husband." Mingmin found that it was not difficult to say this sentence.

Sometimes too many lies may not be a good thing. If there is a lie, countless lies are needed to make up for it. If you tell too many lies, you will feel that the lie is true, so it is better to stop the loss in time.

"Husband, you are not." Was touched by the shameless Wang family, and then turned into dust.

"That's my inner demon, Linlin. I'll tell you the whole story later. I'll save Dongfang first." Ming Min said, and then looked at the members of the four major families with a cold face.

"Dongfang, thank you." Ming Min said sincerely.

"I'm fine." Dongfang Yang shook his head, Qingqing didn't know what to feed him, and his injuries were under control.

"Zi Min, you wait to do it first, I'll do it." Seeing Shangguan Zi Min approaching, Luo Yanqing decided to vent her anger.

Soon the scene became two against four, and the rest of the people were overwhelmed by Ming Min's aura and did not dare to move.

"Qingqing, you're so powerful." This is Lu Xinxin. I didn't expect Luo Yanqing to look immature, but this fighting technique is chaotic and very limited.

"Little uncle too." Lu Xuanbai looked in surprise at Lu Shiyi, the mascot of the Lu family, who was sealed before co-authoring, right?

The two teamed up, and they didn't have the slightest advantage, and the moves were very simple, but they were deadly. After discovering this fact, the Golden Core cultivators of the other four major families broke out in cold sweat. The Lu family is a real villain, this uncle is so powerful , To actually promote those false propaganda and mislead them, they are afraid that what they are practicing is a fake golden core, and they don't want to bully the golden core monks like this.

Lu Shiyi had a strange feeling that joining forces with Qingqing was like fulfilling one of his dreams, and he felt very comfortable.

Luo Yanqing was inexplicably awkward, feeling that she was split, how could she despise Xiaoyi, there must be something wrong, and the Golden Core cultivator of the Bai family inexplicably accepted Luo Yanqing because of awkwardness, it didn't matter what he did.

Hiss, the left arm of the golden core cultivator of the Bai family was dislocated by Luo Yanqing.The four big families suddenly felt that they had fallen into the Lu family's trap. The Lu family obviously did not rank high among the five big families, and they worked together to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, spread false news, and find people.

"Ah Choo." Lu Jiaming felt that his life was difficult, and finally his ancestors appeared. His baldness problem was solved, and he got another problem of sneezing from time to time.

"Brother, is someone scolding you?" Lu Jiaxiao thought of a rumor in the mortal world.

"There are not many people who hate your elder brother. Why didn't you sneeze before, and now you sneeze. Okay, are you ready to go?" His right eyelid twitched violently, feeling that if he didn't start, something big would happen.

"Yes, the monks in the foundation stage have been selected, and Xiaohu and the others are going too." Having said that, Lu Jiaxiao decisively shut up, ready to receive the roar from the elder brother.

"Nonsense. What are they doing in the past? They have just built the foundation, and the road is not stable, so they are ready to run away." The key is that they all ran away, who will do the family affairs!
"That. Brother, Xiaohu, Xiaoli, and Xiaolin, they are three monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and Xiaohu vaguely touched the edge of the lower floor." Lu Jiaxiao defended his son.

"Okay, let's get ready to go." Lu Jiaming felt that his hair, which had just grown out, didn't seem to live as long as he practiced, and there were signs of loosening.

"The deity is also going." A pleasant voice came.

"Small, little uncle!" Lu Jiaming thought it would be better for him to be bald, so that he would not have the trouble of losing his hair.

Hair: I tricked you to mess with you!
"Why, I can't go." Lu Chenyang asked with a straight face.

"Yes." Does he have the right to say no?

Da Lin, Luo Yanqing's Imperial Object Art directly dazzled a group of people, including the younger generation of the Lu family, did they learn the same Imperial Object Art?
This hand can control everything, whether the object is alive or dead, a tree can change its shape according to Qingqing's wish, it can be towering, it can be used only for feet, and it can support Lu Shiyi from time to time. insult!

The four Jindan cultivators are almost blown out of their minds. This is that mortal from the Lu family. If this is a mortal, what are they, trash?

"stop."

The two ignored it and started directly.

Luo Luo in the sea of ​​consciousness is a little speechless, lord goddess, you are probably the first Cai Wenji in history who wants to commit suicide while using the blood-boosting skill to abuse the opponent!

"My son is really good, and my daughter-in-law is even better."

Unfamiliar voices, everyone turn back!

"Great Uncle!" Little Uncle's rumored genius father.

"You guys are good." Lu Chenyang rarely praised it, it was really not easy.

"That's Uncle, that's Qingqing." Lu Jiaming felt that the world was a fantasy.

The four people on the opposite side are all Jindan cultivators. My uncle is a mortal, right? Even if he has spiritual veins, his level is not high. If he can knock down Jindan, what kind of mortal spiritual veins is this!

"Well done." Lu Chenyang was even more satisfied.

Neither of them looked back, and continued to abuse.

"This is a qualified sandbag!" This was the common voice of Lu Shiyi and Luo Yanqing.

"Hey, why are you fighting? Stop it, Grandpa, the Lu family didn't shut us down. We learned a lot from the Lu family." The younger generation of the Bai family shouted.

The four of them stopped, Lu Shiyi and Luo Yanqing returned to the Lu family's camp, a little regretful, they didn't enjoy the fight.

"Who are you two brats?" Lu Jiaming shouted earth-shatteringly.

 For breakfast, start with cracking a double-yolk egg, although it's a bit late now~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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