Fang Ling didn't care at all about what Lu Xichan was thinking, and of course he wouldn't care whether Lu Xichan spoke or not.

He pointed his finger at the ground, and a stone pillar that was one meter thick rose from the ground.

Ten feet, hundred feet, thousand feet...

The stone pillar kept rising into the clouds before it stopped. Lu Xichan looked at the stone pillar, and the expression on her face showed a hint of worry.

This method of lifting stone pillars on the flat bottom was not difficult for him, Lu Xichan, but he understood one thing in his heart, that is, Fang Ling would never lift stone pillars on the flat bottom for no reason here.

Fang Ling should have played this stone pillar for himself.

"The nine heavenly wind is quite cool, you go and blow it!" Fang Ling said, without waiting for Lu Xichan to object, and threw him directly to the top of the stone pillar.

Lu Xichan was not afraid of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng at all, because he was a Taoist-level existence with a continual Taoist pattern protection, and the Nine Heavens Gangfeng did not pose any threat to him at all.

But when the Nine Heavens Wind blew on him like a knife, Lu Xichan knew that he was wrong.

When Fang Ling threw him on the stone pillar, he had already used a method he didn't know to directly imprison his Taoist patterns.

In this way, Lu Xichan, who had no Taoist pattern protection, could only use his own body to fight against the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

The feeling of cutting flesh from the knife made Lu Xichan very unhappy. He opened his mouth and cursed, but his scolding only made his mouth full of the Nine Heavens Glorious Wind.

In just a quarter of an hour, Lu Xichan couldn't scold him. It was not that he didn't want to scold him, but that his mouth was full of wounds. As long as he opened his mouth, he would feel extremely uncomfortable.

Under the Nine Heavenly Wind, which was like a knife that kept cutting flesh, Lu Xichan felt that time was passing very slowly. There was even a sense of dissatisfaction with Lu Yun in his heart.

Why don’t you come to save me quickly? Your master and servant love has been thrown to somewhere.

I don’t know how long it took. Just when Lu Xichan was a little dazed, someone whispered: “Brother Xichan, the young master is here to see you.”

Although this sentence is not high, it makes Lu Xichan feel tears in his eyes.

The young master came to see him, and Mr. Lu Yun finally came.

When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw Lu Yun, who was wearing a color-changing robe, and was looking at him coldly.

"Young Master, you are so incompetent, I'm embarrassing you." Lu Xichan opened her mouth with difficulty, and said with guilt in her eyes.

Lu Yun snorted coldly at Lu Xichan, but then Lu Yun's voice came to Lu Yun's ear: "Let's just let you aggravate you for now."

Following this sentence, Lu Yun said in a deep voice: "Bring this slave with me."

After hearing Lu Yun's instructions, the man who was originally named Lu Xichan and Xichan directly untied Lu Xichan from the shackles of the stone pillar, then pressed Lu Xichan and flew down into the void.

"Let's go down to Lu Yun. Come and visit Brother Fang." Compared with the cold voice just now, Lu Yun was full of peace at this moment.

Lu Yun, who ranked among the top 100 in the Qiankun Wandao List, was naturally a feeling of extraordinaryness where Lu Yun, who had so much hope in the Lu family, was placed at a stop.

Although there are more than a dozen extraordinary men following Lu Yun, when you see Lu Yun, you will ignore all of these people.

Compared with Lu Yun, the role of these people is just a background, a background that sets off Lu Yun.

The first feeling that Lu Yun gives people is a mountain, a mountain that stands proudly between the world, but makes people feel intoxicated. Although Fang Ling has no friendship with Lu Yun, he still feels a little surprised when he sees Lu Yun at first.

The same person who ranks nearly 100 on the Qiankun Wandao List, Zhong Tiejian is not the same level as Lu Yun.

But when he felt it carefully with his mind, Fang Ling also felt the arrogance that was revealed in Lu Yun's bones.

This is a kind of arrogance hidden deep in people, or even in Lu Yun's bones. Although it is difficult for him to show it most of the time, even at any time.

But this is indeed a kind of pride.

A kind of pride, a kind of pride that looks down, a kind of pride that makes Fang Ling feel not so comfortable.

In fact, when Lu Xingyu saw him, he had already felt this kind of pride from Lu Xingyu. However, Lu Yun's pride was nine points higher than Lu Xingyu.

Lu Yun's handsome appearance and the words "A gentle young man" seemed to be specially created for him. But the moment Fang Ling looked at Lu Yun, he also felt a pressure coming from Lu Yun.

A pressure full of aggressiveness, an invasion that imprints one's invincibility into the hearts of others.

Fang Ling urged himself to use the more convenient sword intent of the character "De" and silently lifted up Lu Yun's pressure.

A trace of surprise appeared on Lu Yun's face, but then he laughed and said, "When I heard Uncle Xingyu mention Brother Fang, I knew that Brother Fang must be not a person in the pool."

"I met today, it turns out that meeting is even better. Brother Fang, my subordinates are rude, so please forgive me."

While speaking, Lu Yun even ordered behind him: "Pull this slave come over."

After hearing Lu Yun's order, Lu Xichan knew that his consequences would not be good, but he did not dare to question Lu Yun's orders. While being pulled up, he even said loudly: "Young Master, please spare your life!"

"Brother Fang, I will leave this slave to you!" Lu Yun pointed at Lu Xichan and said, "In the future, our Lu family servants will take this person as a warning. If anyone is in a prosperous position, I will never let you go."

Fang Ling looked at Lu Yun's performance and smiled softly, "This guy has learned a lesson. I was going to let him blow on the Nine Heavens Wind for a while. Just be awake and sober, but since Mr. Lu Yun is going to teach his subordinates a lesson by his example, I may not say that I will help you."

"I remember what Qinglong Whip he said. Young Master Lu is worse than this. How about we hit his three hundred Qinglong Whip?"

Lu Xichan's face twitched. Although this Azure Dragon Whip was not made of real Azure Dragon Skin, it was also a treasure of corporal punishment for the Lu family.

Even a Taoist-level existence is difficult to protect the body with Taoist patterns under the whip of the Azure Dragon Whip.

Of course, there is another advantage of this Qinglong Whip, that is, no matter how whipped by the Qinglong Whip, you will never be beaten to death.

But the longer the whip, the stronger the feeling of being in pain.

Lu Yun knew the power of the Qinglong Whip, but now, he was forced to be forced by Fang Ling's words. Even if he wanted to relieve Lu Xichan in his heart, it would be a little difficult to speak at this time.

Lu Yun, with a handsome face, showed a hint of ferociousness on his face. He waved to the servants behind him and said, "Come on. Follow Brother Fang's suggestion, he will slap this lawless slave with three hundred blue dragon whips."

Three Hundred Green Dragon Whip, Lu Xichan was really scared at this moment. He knew very well that the Three Hundred Green Dragon Whip was. With his small body, he really couldn't bear the three Hundred Whip.

But at this moment, Lu Yun could not hear his wail at all. In just a moment, his smile appeared on his face again. At this moment, he became the handsome young man again.

Looking at Lu Yun who was smiling, Fang Ling became more and more wary. He didn't want to be sold by this guy, and then he asked him to count the money.

"Brother Fang, for this Three Thousand Daohui, there are many like-minded fellow Taoists gathered at Lu Yun's residence. Brother Fang might as well go with Lu Yun and get to know more friends, so that they can take care of each other at that time."

In the hut next to the palace, there was a lamp like a bean. Although the magic power on his body had been restored, Lu Xichan still felt uncomfortable.

The Qinglong Whip is mainly used to punish Taoist people who have made mistakes. Lu Xichan has not been beaten by Qinglong in the past.

But at that time, his father was the chief manager of the Lu family, so even if he was beaten, he would mean it more often.

But now, the Azure Dragon Whip is hitting him hard, with three hundred whips, and a whip is not bad.

If Lu Xichan hates Lu Yun, he dare not, let alone do it. But for Fang Ling, that despicable guy from the wilderness, his hatred was like a tide.

If possible, he must tear him to pieces.

He clenched his fist tightly, but then the muscles moved him, which made him feel extremely painful. The three hundred whip could be said to have beaten his entire body without any good meat.

"Brother Xichan, the young master is here to see you." With a crisp voice, Lu Yun walked in surrounded by several servants.

Seeing Lu Yun, Lu Xichan struggled to stand up, but Lu Yun walked up steadily, pressing Lu Xichan's body that was struggling to stand up and said, "Xichan, you are injured, so you should lie down and talk."

"Young master, this time..." A trace of hot tears appeared in Lu Xichan's eyes, as if she wanted to cry.

Lu Yun waved his hand to the people behind him, and the people walked out. Lu Yun's originally concerned gaze suddenly became a little cold.

Lu Xichan was originally going to cry and appeal, but Lu Yun's expression was like a sharp blade, cutting off what he was about to say.

"Do you know where you were wrong?" Lu Yun's voice was very cold.

"Sister shouldn't be so rude to the surname Fang?" There was a hint of uneasiness in Lu Xichan's words at this time.

Although Lu Yun is not a Dao Zun-level existence in the Lu family, he is more than a few of them, and he is known as the most likely existence to become a Taoist king in this generation.

It can be said that even a Taoist priest like Lu Xingyu has nothing to be proud of in front of Lu Yun. Even many times, even Lu Xingyu has to respect Lu Yun’s opinions.

Not to mention Lu Xichan's father, although he is nominally the only son of his father, Lu Xichan knew in his heart that this was just nominal. He didn't know how many younger brothers he had given birth to him?

If he had an endless dispute with Lu Yun, he almost didn't have to think about it, and he knew that his father would definitely kill his relatives for Lu Yun for the sake of Lu Yun. (To be continued.)
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