There was no wolf howling howling scream.

Everything was quiet.

But for this disciple who was lucky enough to survive outside the sect, this abnormal quietness was indeed a torture to his soul.

For the teenage girls in the door separated by white gauze and sitting in the bathtub, this quietness is not a torture to them in their minds, but a torture to them in their bodies.

The muscles that had long been necrotic on the body were cut off. Not only that, they also had to endure the pain of their bones being broken again. Although they were not as good as some torture, for these children, it was indeed a heart-wrenching torture!

But when they saw that their bodies, which had been incomplete and now even more incomplete, healed step by step in the hot water that was almost boiling, the children who had not yet made a cry of pain obediently closed their mouths.

certainly.

If the results are not seen, these children will definitely subconsciously make a cry of pain.

After all, this scene...

It's indeed a bit similar to some monsters eating in a shabu pot...

A layer of light red dye floated on the water surface where the white mist was rising; he calmly stretched out his hand to test the water temperature. Lu Yuan did not disturb the child who had fainted from pain. Instead, he calmly withdrew his hand, picked up the white towel on his side and wiped the water droplets on his hands, and then put the white towel back on its original place.

“The Lord…”

The faint sound is mixed with weakness.

With his eyes dim, Lu Yuan walked calmly to his little maid, and said lightly through this layer of white gauze that he had picked up his spare:

"I am here."

"Lord, I...and them...no, I will and them on my behalf..."

There was a little more swallowing in the sound, but in the already weak and faint sound, the more swallowing was not obvious; but it was indeed keenly noticed by Lu Yuan.

"No need to say more, just cultivate quietly."

The slight footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and the clear voice became more and more blurry; the girl sitting in the bathtub grabbed the edge of the big wooden barrel weakly, leaned against the edge of the wooden barrel in a daze, and stammered gently.

At the last moment of unconsciousness, Yuan Mao, who was leaning against the edge of the bathtub, clearly heard the sound of the door being closed...

Outside the door.

He walked to the table calmly, pulled open the chair and sat down, waved to the lost disciple. Lu Yuan picked up the brush on the pen holder and stroked it, and said to himself casually:

“His means are very cruel.”

"It's even more cruel than I thought."

"Do you think, what I'm right?"

He lowered his head silently, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the disciple who had been abandoned by Jin Renfeng, which obviously agreed to this fact.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy.

But even if Jin Renfeng wins, he will definitely not get any good results; because he took the initiative to attack Lu Yuan and even Dongfang Guyue's behavior before, which has destined that he will bear this stain for the rest of his life.

He thought he could bear this stain.

But I never thought that in order not to let this stain spread to him, Jin Renfeng chose to kill him all the time; and even more so, when he was dragged down and prepared to finish, Jin Renfeng tried his best to suppress the closed disciple, but he extended a helping hand to him.

Under the ups and downs, silence, embarrassment, speechlessness, or even ashamed of self-conception, are all normal reactions at this moment.

But to be honest, he didn't think that Lu Yuan, a closed disciple, would let him have a way out.

At most, he can understand his death, or he can die more reasonably...

therefore...

Whether or not answering questions is not important.

What's more, for him who has tasted the taste of abandonment and back thorns, he does not want to smear that shameless bastard when he is dying.

When mentioning the other person, it will only make him feel a heartfelt and unspeakable shame.

Let's talk about it...

With the skills of the closed disciple in front of him, he did not think that the other party could not play with that bastard; even based on what happened today, maybe this closed disciple could easily kill the bastard!

after all...

How long has it been since Jin Renfeng entered the village?

How long does this closed disciple have to enter?

When public opinion, time, age and status all have the advantage, they even have to abandon those who are loyal to him to protect their status...

It’s just that waste is so bad that it can’t be wasteful!

certainly.

If you regard the above as self-destruction when you are dying, you can also give up on yourself.

But I have to admit that this prodigal disciple who turned around saw it very clearly!

but...

Bang!!!

"Are you interested in seeing it?"

A kraft paper bag was thrown in front of him, and he took the paper bag fearlessly, took it up, and took it apart, and a thick stack of letter paper was revealed.

What's this?

The disciple clearly expressed this meaning with his own eyes, but Lu Yuan did not answer, but politely raised his finger and pointed to the letter paper.

"You might as well take a look."

Raising his eyebrows, the disciple withdrew his gaze and placed his gaze on the letter paper in his hand.

Time passes fast and slow.

For Lu Yuan, who is doing nothing, the time to wait for others to read is indeed very slow. He was so slow that he could not read it for the other party at a glance...

Fortunately, he is patient enough.

For this disciple who was so excited that he could not help himself at this moment, time passed too quickly; before he could savor it carefully, this plan that was not neat but clear enough had been read by him!

"What do you want me to do?"

Deliberately suppressing his inner excitement, the disciple tidied up the pile of letter paper with his slightly trembling hands, neatly put it back into the paper bag, and asked with some excitement and disbelief.

Lu Yuan knew what the other party was thinking.

Similarly, he also knew clearly that the other party’s question was not really about asking him what he wanted to do, but about seeking a positive answer.

Fortunately...

He has always been a person who likes to satisfy other people's wishes!

"Since you know, why ask back?"

Lu Yuanyi smiled with a point of view, but before Xise appeared on the disciple's face, the tone changed and asked with a bit of deep meaning:

"Are you interested in changing a chess player?"

"You mean..."

"Today, the king chooses ministers, and the ministers chooses kings. In the brilliant and prosperous times that are coming, I hope that more and more geniuses can stand alone in the human race, and I also hope that in my galloping carriage, there will be more and more reliable and familiar faces accompanying me to the end."

Slowly putting down the brush in his hand, Lu Yuan jumped off the slightly taller chair, walked to the window, looked at the bright moon outside the window, which was no longer covered by clouds, and concluded with some meaning:

"Anyway, it's time to this point, what's the point of believing in hope again?!"

The height of less than 1.5 meters and 5 meters shows the powerful aura of swallowing the world!

Arrogant but confident!

This aura that came to his face completely rekindled the dead fire in the heart of the disciple who had been so excited behind him that he had been unable to control himself!

"Chen An greets the Lord!"

While this disciple named "Chen An" worshipped him, he also completely destined to have a miserable fate of Jin Renfeng!

"very good."

Lu Yuan turned around calmly, and two illusory red and blue dragon shadows wandered in his eyes; Chen Anton, who was looking at Lu Yuan, felt his eyes tingling, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in his heart.

dragon!

He should have read it right!

That's a dragon!

Dragons are different from monsters. Although in terms of breed, dragons should indeed be classified into monsters, for the Taoists of the Yiqi Dao Alliance, dragons are not considered monsters!

He can even be considered a friend of the Dao Alliance!

It sounds outrageous, after all, this friend has never appeared alive; but the sword cast from the main material of the dragon bone is indeed the number one sword in the world recognized by both the shemale tribes - the Wang Quan Sword!

Therefore, in the Yiqidao Alliance, the dragon class has been directly kicked out of the demon class...

Very outrageous.

But from the perspective of Yiqidao Alliance, there seems to be no problem in this division!
To be continued...