Chapter 132: Fucking
Chapter 132 Fucked His Mother (Chapter Five Asking for Flowers).
(In fact, today the four chapters are guaranteed, and it is still early, so I will issue another chapter. The brothers will vote if they have flowers. Thank you ...).
"Go to death." Lu Shaoyou's figure quickly disappeared into place, rushing directly to the seriously injured young man in the Chinese costume. If he was killed, the Rakshamon would be furious, and then the Fei Lingmen would be miserable. Neither Huang Haibo nor Zhou Yuhou could escape the revenge of Razakman.
"Stop it." A figure hurriedly stepped out from above, and appeared in a flash of light beside the young man in the Huafu, a blue circle filled the whole body.
"Huang Haibo." Lu Shaoyou's body immediately put away the offensive, which came from no one else, it was Huang Haibo, the elder of Fei Lingmen.
"What do you want to do." Huang Haibo sneered at the landing and traveled less, with coldness in his eyes.
"Elder Huang, Rakshamon has bullied us, shouldn't we have a good lesson? Shouldn't all the people at Fei Lingmen be grandchildren, even if our strength is not enough, we will fight with them It is better than such a useless bully to let others insult others indiscriminately. "Lu Shaoyou said aloud, deliberately let the disciples of Fei Lingmen hear.
"Take a good lesson to the people of Rakshamon, and **** him."
"We Feiling Gate is not easy to bully."
Many ordinary disciples can't help but shout loudly, and today it is easy to see the people at Rakshamon being beaten. Naturally, they are relieved a lot. The people at Fei Lingmen usually do not suffer from bullying.
"Retreat to me, otherwise, the gate will wait." Zhou Yuhou appeared in the field, and Zheng Ying also arrived here. The surprised eyes have always been on Lu Shaoyou's body. Everything just seems to be her See in the eyes.
Ordinary disciples of the Flying Spirit Gate watched Elder Huang, and then looked at Lu Shaoyou. One by one, they could only retreat in disappointment. The gate regulation was not fun.
"Your flying spirit gate is so brave that you dared to hurt our three brothers, and we will not let you go at Rakshamon." At this time, many of the disciples of Rakshamon came to the youth of Huafu. The seriously injured young man in the Chinese costume looked at Elder Huang and others.
"People who take you with you will go away, otherwise, I'm welcome to you." Zheng Ying frowned and said, watching the crowd of Razakmen.
I heard the elders of Fei Lingmen, and the people of Rakshamon did not speak anymore, and after the morale was suppressed, they stared fiercely at Lu Shaoyou and Fei Lingmen. The youth of the Chinese clothing panic retreated.
"Brother, are you okay?" Lu Xintong ran to Lu Shaoyou's side, and the scene just shocked her. From this moment, her little head was thinking that she would become a strong man like her brother in the future.
"I'm okay." Lu Shaoyou said to the landing Xintong's little hand.
"What's your name and who is it?" Huang Haibo asked coldly as he landed.
"Elder Huang, my name is Lu Shaoyou, a disciple of the master, and I have already told you." Lu Shaoyou said lightly.
"Joke, the martial arts you just performed are not my Fei Lingmen, and dare to say that they are the disciples of the master." Zhou Yuhou said with a sneer.
"The two elders, my brother is really a disciple of my father. I saw it with my own eyes. My father asked my brother to take care of me." Lu Xintong looked up.
"Two brothers, Xin Tong said yes, that's natural." Zheng Ying said, and then looked at the landing Shaoyou and asked: "Lu Shaoyou, which martial art used to be, just your brother gave you the martial arts. Or did you learn it before? "
"Elder Zheng, disciple Lu Shaoyou, the martial arts he just performed was something that the disciple had no intention of learning in the past, and there was no way to do it. He met Master in the Wudu Mountains. He said that I am a superior qualifier and a rare genius, so I must accept me I was a disciple, so I went to the teacher. Who knows that Master will later ... "Lu Shaoyou sighed, but he was secretly sighing in his heart. I wanted to kill the young man in Huafu, but I didn't expect Huang Haibo to appear suddenly and ruin his overall plan. .
Listening to the bragging of Landing Shaoyou, Lu Xintong couldn't help but chuckled.
"It turns out that you are a disciple of Master Brother. That is naturally the disciple of Fei Ling Men. Fei Ling Men's strength is very weak, and your master ..." Zheng Ying sighed slightly, "You are still less annoying after you." The trouble is better. It is not that we are being bullied by the Flying Spirit Gate, but that our strength is too weak and there are few pools. The Flying Spirit Gate will disappear. "
"The disciple knows." Lu Shaoyou whispered, and knew in his heart that the strength of Fei Lingmen was indeed too weak, and he was able to persevere on the edge of the ancient domain that it has not been destroyed until now. I am afraid it is already a miracle.
"Come back." Zheng Ying said to the dozen or so disciples around him, lonely in his eyes.
The crowd slowly spread out, and Zhang Mingtao came to Lu Shaoyou's side: "Sister, your strength is really strong, and the person at Rakshamon is not your opponent."
"Brother is naturally powerful. I will grow up and be as powerful as my brother." Lu Xintong raised his head and said with a firm eyes in his eyes.
"We need to be more careful in the future." Lu Shaoyou said to Zhang Mingtao that he had just demonstrated his strength. I was afraid that Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou would pay more attention to their own.
"Well, I will secretly investigate who actually killed Master." Zhang Mingtao said.
"Brother."
"Have met Brother."
The two returned to their residence, but there were a lot of ordinary disciples who were already waiting. When they saw Zhang Mingtao and Lu Shaoyou, they immediately gathered around and appeared excited.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Mingtao said in a daze.
"Let's take a look at Senior Brother. I don't know the name of this Senior Brother yet." A bald fat man squeezed up.
Looking at the bald fat man, Lu Shaoyou had some impressions, but at first he counted the loudest he shouted.
"In the future, you just call the little brother." Zhang Mingtao laughed.
"Sister Brother, good." All the ordinary disciples suddenly shouted neatly. Although Lu Shaoyou came to Fei Lingmen less than a day, in the hearts of these ordinary disciples, Lu Shaoyou was already regarded as his own family and worshipped from his heart It was the first time someone had dared to teach Rakshamon after so many years.
"Everyone doesn't have to be more polite." Lu Shaoyou said with a slight smile. It seems that he was surprised to have a certain position in the hearts of these ordinary disciples.
"Senior Brother, what level of martial arts did you just demonstrate, is it a high-end star."
"Unfortunately, Elder Huang came, or he could teach the Razakman a good thing, and **** his mother."
"It's still a good younger brother, who is actually able to defeat Nasha, but he is a martial artist."
Everyone immediately talked about it, all with a look of excitement, as if they had just become angry.
"It's not good, Sun Yuan can't hold it anymore, the injury is too heavy."
A thin young man rushed over in a panic, looking anxiously.
"What, let me take a look." Zhang Mingtao said anxiously, and everyone rushed past.
Not far away, Lu Shaoyou followed everyone through a few stone paths to another palace building, this hall should be some years old, it seems a bit shabby.
In a room, there are a dozen anxious youths standing helplessly in the room, on a wide bed, five youths with pale faces are breathing faintly, one on the left is already unconscious and unconscious When I saw Zhang Mingtao coming, I immediately said, "Brother, Sun Yuan will not be able to do so. The injury is too heavy. I'm afraid that I can't support it anymore."
Lu Shaoyou looked at these five people. It was the few people who were injured by the Rakshamon at the beginning. The injuries were very serious. The people of the Rakshamon did not show mercy.
Zhang Mingtao looked sad and quickly went to the person on the left to check, and then said: "The injury is too heavy, I am afraid that it is helpless, **** Rakshamon, damn."
Everyone's face suddenly became heavy, and there was no way for the masters and brothers, they even had no way.
"Go and see the elders, maybe the elders will do something."
"Forget it, Elder Huang will not control us, we are not personal disciples."
The crowd squeezed into the room and began to talk, and no one could do it.
"Let's take a look." Lu Shaoyou didn't wrinkle. The uncles of these flying spirit gates did not hurt each other, and they were also pitiful.
"Brother, please." The people suddenly gave way, and Lu Shaoyou approached the man with the heaviest injury on the left. After a careful inspection, he slowly lifted the unconscious young man, and his hands slowly swayed. The young man entered on his back.
"Pouting ..." After a while, the young man's abdomen closed and a black blood spurted out of his mouth, and the young man woke up slowly.
Lu Shaoyou immediately put a second-grade healing medicine into the young man's mouth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "Don't talk, take the medicine to cure the wound, it is estimated that 10 days and a half months, there will be no big Obstructed. "
"Okay, okay, Brother Xiao is really good."
Everyone was pleasantly surprised. They fell in love with their brothers and brothers. They often have better feelings. When they saw that the young man was fine, they were all happy.
Lu Shaoyou was also a little sighed when he saw the crowd. If the feelings of the brothers and sisters are not so good in the big school, the big brothers only have intrigues for the benefit and the future. There are very few fears of good feelings.
In this flying spirit gate, there is nothing, all are a group of disciples, that is, having the most sincere friendship, no wonder someone in the previous life has said that men have to carry guns together, and prostitute them together. Friendship is true friendship.
"You also take a panacea and adjust the rate for a few days. It should be fine." Lu Shaoyou took out four second-grade healing potions and gave them to four other seriously injured disciples.
"The second-pin elixir is a second-pin elixir."
