Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

Chapter 73: Has your father, master, and master been beaten?

"I have severed ties with the Le Zheng family. Get out of the way." Le Zhengyan said in a deep voice.

I was already in a bad mood, but now when I look at these two people, I just want to give each of them a sword.

"Le Zhengyan, you have a bad temper and took the initiative to leave the family. I don't think life will be easy without the protection of the family."

Lezheng Changze said in a deep voice: "Bihai Chaosheng is what the third elder has designated for. The third elder treats you well. If you hand over Bihai Chaosheng, Huanjia, I, and the third elder will intercede for you and let you return." Go back to the family."

"Who said my junior brother is not doing well?" Lu Xingyan sneered.

She tugged on Le Zhengyan's sleeves, and then tugged on the boy's already fair and somewhat voluptuous cheeks: "Now I eat well, sleep well, wear good clothes, and have an air of immortality and nobility. It's much better than just leaving your Le Zheng family." The bamboo pole refugees are ten thousand times better when they come out."

"Your junior brother? Which sect are you from?" Lezheng Huanjia, who had just competed with Lu Xingyan in the auction, didn't have a good expression when he saw her at this moment.

"Don't be rude, little sister." Le Zheng Changze noticed that Le Zhengyan, like Lu Xingyan, was actually wearing an intermediate and high-level robe.

He immediately became cautious about Lu Xingyan's identity.

He smiled and said: "This fellow Taoist, we are disciples of the Lezheng family in the Southeast Region, and we are also disciples of the Wenjian Sect's inner sect. I wonder who you are?"

"Xuanling Sect Xiaoyao Peak personally passed on." Lu Xingyan replied with a smile.

Lezheng Changze's eyes widened, even though he had already guessed from Lu Xingyan's extraordinary dress that she might be from the Xuanling Sect.

After all, the only one closest to Huayou City is Xuanling Sect.

He even thought about whether Lu Xingyan, who was so arrogant, could be an inner disciple of some peak master in Xuanling Sect.

But after hearing her answer in person, her face turned pale and she was speechless.

After adjusting his mentality for a while, Lezheng Changze hesitated and asked: "Honored Master, I am Mr. Xiaoyao Taoist."

"Yes, Xiao Qingge, my master." Lu Xingyan nodded, quietly admiring Le Zheng Changze's change of face.

[Host, let me tell you something nice]
  [Le Zheng Changze’s master is Lu Changbin, the great elder of the Wenjian Sect. Ten years ago, when he was still in the middle stage of cultivating the void, he boasted that he could become the number one swordsman among the immortals. This was known to Xiao Qingge, who was still in the early stage of the cultivation. , went to challenge. After the defeat, Lu Changbin claimed to be in seclusion for half a year, but in fact he lay down for half a year to recover from his injuries]
  [By the way, Lezheng Changze was five years old ten years ago, three months before you came to Xianling. At that time, not long after he became a disciple of Lu Changbin, he saw his master being challenged and beaten into a dog. It looks like the shadow of childhood is quite large]
  After hearing the supplement from Lao Liu System, Lu Xingyan looked at Lezheng Changze with a hint of amusement: "Why are you reacting like this? Why, you haven't been beaten by my master, have you?"

Lezheng Changze's face froze. He had never been beaten by Xiaoyao Daojun, but his master had been.

"However, my master is not a bully. She only uses the weak to defeat the strong. But your fearful reaction does not seem to be fake. It cannot be one of your relatives or friends who provoked my master and was beaten by my master, right?" Lu Xingyan didn't save any face for him.

She looked curious and guessed: "Have you ever been beaten by your biological father? Or has your master been beaten?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lezheng Huanjia was angry.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful what you say." Lezheng Changze didn't think it was good to talk about the shadow of his childhood when his master was losing face.

He warned with a deep look.

"I was right, so you're so angry?" Lu Xingyan lowered his eyes: "That's right, after all, the truth doesn't sound good."

(End of this chapter)