Chapter 1673: I didn't expect you to be so arrogant
Chapter 1673 I didn't expect you to be so arrogant
A follower disciple hurriedly took out the holy pill and handed it to Hua Mingyu’s mouth, but he bit his lips tightly and his face was blue and purple, and he couldn't open his mouth.
"No, the son held his breath for too long, so he must be breathed out first." Someone in the crowd said.
"I'm coming!" Sausage's mouth wiped his mouth, skillfully leaning forward. He has experience in this matter and is familiar with it.
"Wow..." Seeing the small half of the tongue faintly spit out of the sausage's mouth, everyone around started spitting out again.
"Wow..." Hua Mingyu, who couldn't open her mouth even after Shuangchen gritted her teeth just now, also vomited.
His mouth opened, his breath flowed, and his face finally looked a little better, of course, he didn’t need to breathe anymore.
"Oh, what a pity." Sausage said with regret.
What he said was a pity, he meant that he had missed this great opportunity to save the son and make a fortune, but it was obviously not the case when he heard other people's ears. Only after the words fell, everyone around him vomited even harder.
"Let's do it together, kill her, kill her for me!" Hua Mingyu spit out a few mouthfuls, finally relieved his breath, sat up and pointed at Gu Fenghua and shouted wildly.
This time his injury was obviously serious, and he fell on his back after yelling, only pointing to Gu Fenghua’s fingers and trembling with anger.
"Go together, kill her, and avenge the son." Seeing that he was so angry, how dare the disciples beside him brush his mind, they drew their swords together, and rushed towards Gu Fenghua.
"Are there too many people bullying? I really think Nan Lizong is really bullying!" Lorne laughed and drew out the long sword. Naturally, Han Yangshu and the others are no exception, even the surrounding Nan Lizong disciples are all at the same time. Draw out the long sword and make preparations for hands-on.
This Hua Mingyu trespassed into Nanlizong's sect without speaking seriously, and wounded Shouzong's disciples. He was frivolous and Chang Yingrong. He even wanted to get involved with Luo Enen and Gu Fenghua, but he didn't pay attention to them. Here, they have tolerated him for a long time.
Upon seeing this, Chang Wanfa and Swing Sword both changed drastically. Hua Mingyu is the only beloved son of Hua Qianyuan, the seventh elder of Shuiyun Sect. If there are three long and two short, how can they explain to Shuiyun Sect.
But this guy is too arrogant and too arrogant. It has aroused anger long ago. If Gu Fenghua didn’t do anything, they could still suppress the disciples. But with her doing it, everyone’s long-suppressed anger broke out at the same time. It can't be suppressed anymore.
Fortunately, just when Lorne and the others were about to take a shot, Gu Fenghua raised his hand and calmly said, "No shots are allowed!"
Anyway, she is not from Nanlizong, she moved with her hands, the sky is big, what can Shuiyunzong do to her?
But Nanlizong is different. If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. If you break your skin with Shuiyunzong, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles.
Since she has received so many benefits from Nanlizong, she will take care of this trouble.
When talked, Gu Fenghua had already taken a relaxed pace, walking towards the other party like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard. Lorne and the others have always been the only ones looking at her. Although they were unwilling, they still returned their swords and did not do anything.
Seeing that Gu Fenghua actually stopped the others from taking action, he was greeted by himself. Hua Mingyu and his followers were overjoyed. Is it great to be strong? If there are more ants, you can still gnaw elephants to death!
"Gu Fenghua, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. Okay, okay. Let's see how you begged me for mercy and licked my toes." Hua Mingyu's eyes showed a crazy and perverted grin, even I have imagined Gu Fenghua kneeling down in front of him and pleading.
Unfortunately, he thinks too much, he really thinks too much.
(End of this chapter)












