My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Ye Qingge's movements were so fast that Lin Yuwei, who was not prepared for her at all, had her wrist broken. In order to protect his thin face, Lin Yuwei did not cry out in pain even though he could not bear the sudden pain, but bit him. He gritted his teeth to hold back the cry of pain that almost escaped his mouth.

Forget it if a junior breaks his wrist accidentally, but if he is made to scream in pain by a junior, then he really doesn’t want that old face.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers..." Lin Yuwei let his hand hang down softly, staring at Ye Qingge with eyes that seemed to be tempered with poison, almost without a pause, he raised his other intact hand and held it in his hand. A chain appeared out of thin air, as thick as Jiang Luo's wrist.

Jiang Luo felt something bad when she saw this scene. When she saw Lin Yuwei throw the chain around Ye's neck in an instant, she was shocked to realize that she had underestimated the famously vicious leader of the Red Flame Sect.

Just as she was about to step forward for a sneak attack, the chain around Ye Qingge's neck immediately tightened and stuck tightly to Ye Qingge's neck.

Just now, Ye Qingge clearly moved back, but she was still locked tightly, which meant that the length of the chain was much longer than what she saw.

Even though Ye Qingge was restrained, he remained calm, and even the indifference in his eyes had not dissipated.

"The head of a dignified sect actually did such a thing, it is really ridiculous."

Ye Qingge squinted at him, her whole demeanor from head to toe said you are trash.

Lin Yuwei, who was so looked down upon by a junior, was so angry that he was so jealous that it took him a long time to hold back the words he felt were the most lethal.

"If you dare to make such a mistake today, you will know the consequences of offending the Red Flame Sect the next day. A small disciple of the Mingyang Sect does not even consider whether there is anyone behind him to support him before speaking."

There was a very obvious derogatory meaning in his words, as if Ye Qingge was just an ant that could be crushed to death at any time in his mouth.

Jiang Luo was right behind him. He couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled out his long black whip from his spiritual ring and threw it at Lin Yuwei's neck. He didn't know if Lin Yuwei was more cautious this time or if he had been paying attention to them for a long time. Jiang Luo's sneak attack was unsuccessful.

When the black whip was about to reach Lin Yuwei's neck, someone stretched out his hand and grabbed it. His old, gouged palm tightly grabbed Jiang Luo's whip, preventing it from moving forward any further. His hand was so strong that he almost couldn't. He directly dragged Jiang Luo away.

At this time, Lin Yuwei was still carrying his back and did not look behind him. Jiang Luo was not discouraged even if his spiritual weapon was grabbed by someone. He pulled it with all his strength, barely using all his strength. .

But still no effect.

At this time, it was time to show the role of the team. Seeing Jiang Luo pull out the spiritual weapon, Feng Yixuan and the others also took out their most convenient spiritual weapon from the spiritual ring at an extremely fast speed, and greeted Lin Yuwei one by one.

Lin Yuwei, who was holding something with both hands, had no time to pay attention to both sides. He had no choice but to let go of Jiang Luo's black whip and use one hand to fight these people.

"Jiang Luo, your whip seems to be broken."

Long Yue on the side saw Jiang Luo trying to whip out again and gave him a kind reminder.

After being reminded by her, Jiang Luo suddenly noticed the change in the whip in his hand.

The place where Lin Yuwei grabbed it just now has many dense cracks. It seems that she can break the whip in half with just a little force.

No, this is still a high-level spiritual weapon after all. Where did Lin Yuwei get such power that he could crush her long whip with just one hand?

No one can tell Jiang Luo the answer, but she has no time to worry about this bad answer at this moment.

Because Lin Yuwei threw two sharp knives in her direction. Although the sharp knives were small, they were very fast. In just the blink of an eye, they were in front of Jiang Luo. She took several steps back for the sake of her own life, but the sharp knives were It was as if the power would never be exhausted. She took a few steps back and then the sharp knife took a few steps forward, as if he was afraid that she would escape just like that.

But the crux of the problem is, no matter how fast Jiang Luo is, how can he be faster than a sharp knife blessed with spiritual power?

She increased her speed and was in a hurry to get her sword from the spiritual ring. The moment her sword was unsheathed, someone pulled her over, but the sharp knife seemed to have a soul, chasing Jiang desperately. Luo, Jiang Luo turned a corner and it followed suit.

The shocked expression on Jiang Luo's face almost solidified into substance, and he yelled, "Fuck! No, what the hell is this broken knife? Is it equipped with a tracker? Is it following me all the time?"

Her sword had been drawn out, and she swung her sword towards the sharp knife, wanting to just cut away this ghost thing that was following her closely, but she really thought too much, and this broken knife just followed her. It was as if it was alive. Even if she slashed the broken knife away with her sword, the knife would still rush toward her unremittingly after a while, like a weakling who couldn't be beaten to death.

After knocking the broken sharp knife away countless times, Jiang Luo finally determined one thing, that is, the knife probably cannot be blown away, but will definitely follow him until it is destroyed. Shredded.

After thinking about this, Jiang Luo laughed out loud and didn't want to persist anymore. Seeing Lin Yuwei being surrounded by a group of people, he had a plan in mind.

"Hey, you guys give way first, you guys give way first!" Jiang Luo put his hands together to make a trumpet shape and shouted towards the people on the opposite side, while avoiding the two sharp knives.

"What? Give me a break? Are you here to fight?" Feng Yixuan paused slightly in his hand movements, then turned his head and glanced at Jiang Luo quickly.

"Yes, yes, let me do it. Don't worry, there is no possibility of making mistakes!"

Everyone was dubious after hearing her words, but the confident smile on Jiang Luo's face was so intimidating that everyone only hesitated for a moment before deciding to give Jiang Luo a stage.

Seeing that everyone was willing to give him a face, Jiang Luo showed a confident smile on his face, "Don't worry, everyone, at least I will delay him for a while."

Her tone was firm, not at all like someone who was being chased and couldn't care less.

Just after she finished speaking, her running route suddenly changed and she ran straight towards Lin Yuwei. People who didn't know might think that Lin Yuwei was her grandfather. She was eager to see her grandfather at this time and couldn't wait to hug him. , but Feng Yixuan and the others could only say a few words when they saw her acting like this.

They probably knew what Jiang Luo wanted to do.

But it was too late at this moment, Jiang Luo was already halfway there, and it was obviously impossible to stop her now.

She could only let her move forward.

Long Yue saw that Jiang Luo was only a few feet away from Lin Yuwei and couldn't stand it anymore. She turned around silently, not intending to continue watching.

Seeing her acting like this, Feng Yixuan originally wanted to imitate her, but when he saw Jiang Luo working so hard, he gave up silently.

Forget it, take a look.

Seeing all these people retreating, Lin Yuwei knew that there must be some conspiracy waiting for him, and he was already prepared to deal with it, but he never expected that the person rushing towards him would be a little kid.

He didn't know for a moment whether it was because he was too weak or something that actually gave such a junior the courage to challenge him.

Lin Yuwei sneered in his heart, and before Jiang Luochong could reach him, he took a few steps forward by grabbing the iron chain that locked Ye Qingge. Ye Qingge, who was being pulled by him, was restrained by the iron chain and slowly took a few steps forward. It didn't look like he was being pulled forward by the neck at all.

Jiang Luo admired this sister from the bottom of his heart, and his attitude was so good that he exploded.

But now is not the time to pay attention to Ye Qingge, now is the time to let Lin Yuwei feel his own soul-breaking weapon like a tracker.

She rushed forward a few steps and passed by Lin Yuwei. Then he immediately hid behind Lin Yuwei.

The sharp knife that was about to turn was stuck for a moment, and after a moment it immediately struck Lin Yuwei's face.

Lin Yuwei saw that his spiritual weapon circled around in a big circle and finally came to attack him. A flash of fierceness flashed in Lin Yuwei's eyes, and he raised his hand to crush the spiritual weapon.

Although it was a high-level spiritual weapon, as the leader of the Red Flame Sect, how could he care about a mere high-level spiritual weapon?

Lin Yuwei raised his hand with a very obvious meaning. Jiang Luo also guessed what he wanted to do, but how could he get what he wanted? He must give this person a hard time.

Just now when she was being chased all over the ground by these two broken sharp knives, this man even glanced over at her. She could clearly see that if she wasn't blind!

She always takes revenge.

This person let this broken sharp knife chase her for so long, so let's try it out for herself just how annoying this broken knife is.

The next second Lin Yuwei raised his hand to grab the flying knife in front of him... Jiang Luo ducked to the side.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp knife also followed to the side.

Lin Yuwei held back his anger and gritted his back molars, "Ignorant boy, if you want to use such a trick..."

Jiang Luo, who didn't want to hear him fart, didn't give him a chance to speak. The moment he opened his mouth, Jiang Luo took two steps back. The sharp knife followed and sprinted forward. Lin Yuwei's words were forcibly interrupted, and he wanted to kill him again. The broken knife was crushed in his hand.

But whenever he was about to touch the sharp knife, Jiang Luo, who had been hiding behind him, would move and let the sharp knife rush toward him. Lin Yuwei tried many methods, but finally found that the simplest method was the most effective. .

He picked up a corpse from nowhere, and when Jiang Luo jumped up again, the sharp knife pierced his skin for the first time.

It wasn't Jiang Luo's skin, nor Lin Yuwei's later, but a person whose name I didn't know but who was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Red Flame Sect.

But he forgot that the people outside at this moment were not only people from Qingtian Sect and Xantian Sect, but also many people from Chiyan Sect.

These people were shocked when they saw their sect leader casually grabbing a colleague to kill.

They...they never knew that the sect master was such a person.

Perhaps someone was looking too blatantly at Lin Yuwei. Even though he had solved the problem caused by the double-pointed knife, he still stood there and did not move an inch.

The eyes of the disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect were scanning Lin Yuwei's body without scruples at this moment.

After watching this, he looked over there. At first, Lin Yuwei didn't want to take these innocuous glances to heart, because these people didn't know how to restrain their gazes at all. Under Lin Yuwei's unbearable indulgence, some people even started talking in low voices. .

Even if he didn't hear what they were talking about, Lin Yuwei could guess how these people would arrange him at this moment.

But what he hates the most is unfriendly comments from others.

When the second person opened his mouth and was about to say something, Lin Yuwei exploded. He raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. He grabbed the first person who started talking and lifted him up by his neck. His eyes were vicious, "What did you just say?" What are you talking about? Do you want to repeat it to me?"

The man who was suddenly brought forward by Lin Yuwei was still wearing the disciple uniform of the inner sect of the Red Flame Sect. I don't know how much force Lin Yuwei used on his hands, which would make an adult grab his neck and lift him up until his whole face was so red that there was no trace of blood. Transformation, such a big change happened in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Luo, who had been ignored by him for a while, saw that this was a good opportunity and attacked from behind. She was no longer using the long whip she had used before. The long whip had already suffered too much damage and she wanted to use it to repair it. It's better to use less at this time.

As for the good thing Jiang Luo brought out... it was a piece of red ribbon.

The red ribbon was very long. Jiang Luo could stretch the ribbon to a length of three meters just by raising his hand, and it could also be lengthened or shortened according to her mood.

Lin Yuwei only wanted to deal with his disloyal disciple, and did not notice Jiang Luo sneaking closer.

It wasn't until the red ribbon wrapped tightly around his neck that he realized what he was doing.

He immediately let go of the Scarlet Flame Sect disciple's neck, and used the hand that wasn't holding anything to tear the red ribbon, but it was of no use. The more he tried to pull the ribbon, the tighter it became. The more he tightened it, the more difficult it became for him to breathe. It wasn't until Lin Yuwei realized that he might still be in vain if he continued like this that he gave up pulling on the ribbon.

He stared at Jiang Luo, the fierce light in his eyes almost swallowing her whole body.

Jiang Luo looked at him calmly and shrugged indifferently, "You played Ye Qingge, and I took off the ribbon."

She said it with confidence.

But she can indeed be confident. After all, Lin Yuwei's method of catching Ye Qingge was not clean, and it was not a serious crime for her to conduct a sneak attack.

Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Lin Yuwei sneered twice after hearing Jiang Luo's words, "Do you think it's possible? This ribbon is around my neck. As long as I don't tear it, it won't cause any harm to me. Even if I wear it for the rest of my life, It doesn’t have a big impact on me, but if your little friend keeps falling into my hands, her life will probably be lost. These two things cannot be confused. Are you sure you want this? ?”

Jiang Luo had never seen such a shameless person. He took a step back and handed the stage to Ye Qingge.

She raised her chin, signaling Ye Qingge to speak on her own.

After seeing Jiang Luo's thoughts, Ye Qingge raised the corner of her mouth with a subtle arc and took a step forward.

She raised her hand, put her slender fingertips on the chain around her neck, pulled it gently, and the chain fell to the ground with a crisp sound.