The eight-month period finally ended, and Han Lin reluctantly came out of the eight-sided coffin with Lu Yun.

"I'm afraid Lu Yun now, anyone who sees it should be afraid." Han Lin said in her heart.

Zhang Daojie was still sitting on the big stone, rubbing his stomach, and when Lu Yun came out, he said embarrassedly: "The baby doll's things are so delicious, I ate them all by accident. Lu Yun has been hungry all day , Will you take me to the attic for dinner? "

Lu Yun glanced at Han Lin, but Han Lin had no opinion. Anyway, they had been together in the eight-sided coffin for eight months, and they didn't care about this time.

"Uncle Tai, then I will take you to the attic." Lu Yun said.

Zhang Daoji happily clapped: "Good!"

Han Lin returned to her cave house. She didn't break through in eight months. Now she is at the peak and she will be promoted soon.

Lu Yun divided the remaining spar in half for her before going to the attic with Zhang Daoji.

Now that Lu Yun ’s cultivation practice has reached the early stage of the ninth floor of the Xuan Zhe, he can immediately reach the middle section of the ninth floor of the Xuan Zhe. At this rate of improvement, indeed everyone is afraid.

He came to the attic, and the disciples in white saw Lu Yun, and they all gave way.

They used to sneer at Lu Yun's attitude towards Zhang Daoji, but today is not what he used to be. Lu Yun is clearly among the white disciples and has become a terrible character.

In fact, Lu Yun used Shura Gong to hide a part of his cultivation practice. Now, on the surface, he is still a mid-level eight-layer Xuan Zhe. Even so, the disciples in white have to hide far away when they see it.

Because of Lu Yun's cultivation behavior, he is already close to the disciple of Chiyi.

Zhang Daoji suddenly said: "Lu Yun, I'm going to eat on the second floor. I'm tired of the food on the first floor."

"Well." Lu Yun nodded.

He is not the kind of person who bullies and fears hard. The second floor belongs to the old Chiyi disciple's site, but Lu Yunke is not afraid at all.

The display on the second floor is much better than the first floor. There are many types of food and the taste is also very good.

Among the undisciplined red-clothed disciples, Lu Yun, a white-clothed disciple, appeared on the second floor with Zhang Daoji in a purple long dress.

"Is this also the place for the white disciple to come! Get out ..."

The disciple of Chiyi was not finished yet. Lu Yun's cold eyes caused Lu Yun's murderousness to interrupt what he had to say.

"He is Lu Yun! Mad dog who dares to bite!" Someone reminded.

The man couldn't get through his face. What he said was also a disciple of Xuan Shi's first-level cultivation.

"Hum! If you want to eat here, you must first reach the level of the disciple." The disciple said.

"Who stipulates, Lin Qingfeng?" Lu Yun asked, "If you are simply looking at Lao Tzu's discomfort, I will stand here and throw me down if there is one."

"Look to death!" A disciple of Chiyi burst into flames and slammed into Lu Yun's chest with a palm.

"Om!"

Lu Yun's body appeared as a vajra. At the same time, the cultivation in the eight-sided coffin allowed him to combine the water attributes. Not only did the fire cloud palm of the disciple of Chiyi not hurt him, but the fire was all extinguished, turning into a cloud of air.

I saw that Lu Yun extended his index finger like a cotton roll and wrapped the cloud around his finger. Then he flicked it swiftly, and a trace of the table was cracked.

"It seems you can't." Lu Yun said sarcastically.

The red-clothed disciple was stunned on the spot, but he was a cultivator on the first floor, and the fire cloud palm also practiced as pure as fire. But a palm hit Lu Yun, but did not cause any impact.

At the corner of the second floor was a disciple of the registration desk of the Tibetan Sutra, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise at the moment. Lu Yun had borrowed three masterpieces, he decided that Lu Yun could not practice.

But now, Lu Yun has golden eyes in his eyes just now. This shows that Hunyuan King Kong Lu Yun has been trained, what a terrible power this is!

"Hey, you deserve it!" Zhang Daoji continued to pour cold water silly.

Is this palm, all people dare not offend Lu Yun. He was a disciple in white, but he didn't lose to Chiyi.

Lu Yun and Zhang Daoji took two large pots of food and sat near the window.

"Huh? Isn't that a small doll playing the piano?" Zhang Daoji recognized Li Qingduo, who was also sitting by the window.

Li Qingduo eats very slowly. He eats a bowl of noodles. He must sandwich one noodle each time, and then blow it into his mouth. Absently eating.

Instead of saying that he was eating noodles, it was better to say that he was observing the actions of people around him.

"Qing Duo, if you can't find the meaning of your being alive, then you should integrate into other people's lives. To understand why those people should work hard to climb up, why should they kill their loved ones for the artifact."

Li Qingduo recalled what the man in black said before he tried to eat in the attic. This is the first time he has appeared in a crowded place, because he only appeared in the year-end comparison, and in the end, he only conceded in the semi-finals.

The time has passed so long, many people have forgotten the look of Li Qingduo.

Furthermore, the last time he appeared in a cloak, not many people have seen his front.

So Li Qingduo appeared in this position, no one would care.

The tables on the second floor are limited, because there are only a few people in the Chiyi disciples at Jiwangfeng. There were more people like Li Qingduo and Lu Yun, and then they came to dinner and found that they had no place.

To be precise, Li Qingduo has a table for each person, and Lu Yun Zhang Daoji has a table.

Even those who do not know Lu Yun, they also know the crazy Zhang Daoji. Then the young man next to him is Lu Yun. No one will provoke the madman, and he is still two lunatics.

Then, when there was no place to sit, he locked his eyes on Li Qingduo's body.

"Go away!" The disciple of Chiyi ordered.

Li Qingduo didn't pay any attention, and picked up a noodle and sent it to his mouth. He had eaten this from the beginning, but these later people did not know.

They thought Li Qingduo was declaring war on them.

For a time, they certainly could not tolerate, coldly said: "You are looking for death!"

"Brother! This person is very real. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is estimated to have just moved from a white-discipline to a red-discipline. This kind of person also dares to be arrogant in front of us. Without my brother, I will come to be your father Take care of your unfilial son! "

"You have something to say again!" Li Qingduo was immediately angry!

If anything can make Li Qingduo angry, it is to mention his parents.

"I'm your dad! I want to teach you how to be a red-dressed disciple!" The man didn't realize the danger was coming, and continued to satire.

Li Qingduo suddenly burst into a layer of profound energy, his palm shook gently, but left a trace of afterimage.

"Click!"

Li Qingduo directly twisted his disciple's arm into a twist, and said coldly: "I want to see more of you, how do you become my father!"

"He is Li Qingduo!" The people present were scattered.

Where did they know that they offended Li Qingduo, ranked fourth in Jiwangfeng!

Lu Yun was not surprised, but instead said: "If anyone insults my father, I will not be as kind as Brother Li. Breaking his jaw and throwing it out of the window is more depressing."

Li Qingduo looked at the landing cloud, and suddenly hit a punch on the disciple's jaw, then waved his hand. The man was hit by a strong wind and was thrown out of the window.

The audience looked at the landing cloud and Li Qingduo.

It seems that Lu Yun is even more ruthless!

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