Chapter 65 Strangers
"Brother He, who is the one who makes a big fuss about it?"
Xu Yi felt cold.
He didn't know what Chen Xiong did after he was unconscious, otherwise he would not be able to breathe.
When Chen Xiong heard someone in the hall called "Brother He", he was shocked and his head was pressed down even lower, "I don't know that the immortal is here, and the villain is rushing to forgive me for my sins."
Xu Yi snorted coldly, "Brother He, bringing Liu Zhenlin over here, no matter how you say it is, he is with your old man. In your eyes, he may be an object, but in some eyes, he has made him a friend. Friend, do you understand?"
He Xianjun was stunned for a moment and made a sound, sending it far away. In a short while, Liu Zhenlin was sent to the hall.
Except for his embarrassed face, he was not seriously injured. Seeing Xu Yihe and He Xianjun sitting against the case, Liu Zhenlin instantly petrified, his eyes bulged violently, as if he could slide out at any time and fall to the ground.
"Brother Liu, since you are here, let's sit together."
Xu Yi smiled and waved to Liu Zhenlin.
He Xianjun's face was stiff. Liu Zhenlin knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to He Xianjun, "The villain deserves to die for death. Please calm down your anger."
He Xianjun's accumulated power has been immersed in Liu Zhenlin's bone marrow.
Chen Xiong attacked him, and of course he knew that the instructor of the immortal king behind him was behind him.
But he didn't dare to have any resentment in his heart, only endless fear.
Xu Yi said, "Brother He, everyone is brother, why do you have to be stern? Let the guy kneeling down be dealt with by Brother Liu. What do you think?"
"No! Lord, I am loyal to Lord, Ah!"
Chen Xiong suddenly looked up and saw Xu Yi sitting peacefully. In an instant, hundreds of bumps formed in his mind, which could not be solved.
Under Xu Yi's cold gaze, He Xianjun poked out his divine thoughts and easily locked Chen Xiong. The divine thoughts gathered together and bombarded Chen Xiong's dantian.
With a loud bang, Chen Xiong's dantian exploded, and then his body was like a broken sack. He Xianjun threw it in front of Liu Zhenlin with his divine thoughts, "You will deal with Chen Xiong."
Liu Zhenlin was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and then he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily at He Xianjun, "Only the Lord's order is to obey."
He had no idea why such a change occurred, and he guessed that Xu Yi must have used his amazing skills again.
He only needs to know that the Lord is and act according to the Lord's order.
Chen Xiong was very frightened and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
He was truly unfair and really didn't know where he was wrong. He was obviously acting on the order of the Lord, but now the Lord has sat down with the person he wants to deal with, which made him completely unable to understand.
After thinking about it, he thought that the Lord was angry because he killed Qiulu. Besides, he really couldn't remember anything else. After all, he captured Xu Yi when Xu Yi completely lost consciousness.
Xu Yi wouldn't have any prejudice against him.
At that moment, Chen Xiong found the point of "Qiu Lu" and cried and begged at He Xianjun.
It didn't matter when he cried and asked, but Xu Yi suddenly realized that Miss Qiulu had died tragically at the hands of Chen Xiong.
He was most reluctant to owe everyone favors in his life. He never expected that he would win over Qiu Lu, a humble maid, with his own power, and when he was in crisis, the other party would repay him with his death.
In an instant, his hair couldn't help but explode. He waved his palm suddenly and hit He Xianjun's face with a crisp sound. He Xianjun was actually thrust out by Xu Yi's violent blow.
Xu Yi stepped out and stepped on He Xianjun's head tightly, making a cold voice, "Push this hall, build a tomb for Miss Qiulu, find Miss Qiulu's family, and report to me. The surname Chen, hand it over to Liu Zhenlin. If he is about to die, I will fight back from the Donghua Immortal Sect, and I want you to be wiped out."
After saying that, he kicked He Xianjun away with one kick, grabbed Liu Zhenlin, and walked out.
According to his original intention, he wished he could cut He Xianjun into pieces, but at this time, he could not kill He Xianjun at all.
But he is going to make up his life for He Xianjun.
If not, he would not be able to repay the autumn dew.
Xu Yi Yang left, and the scene was silent. He Xianjun's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. Chen Xiong simply fainted from being scared.
Liu Zhenlin was held by Xu Yi and was stunned along the way.
His mind was completely messy.
Since I can't figure out how Xu Yi was born with such ability and could be so overwhelmed in his heart, he was like a god.
I don’t know how to get along with Xu Yi in the future and how to stand between Xu Yi and He Xianjun.
There were thousands of scoops of mountains and seas in my heart, but Liu Zhenlin did not delay the important matters and pointed all the way. Soon, he led Xu Yi to the place where Miss Qiulu died.
Xu Yi looked at the vast sea and the vast mountains, and felt a lot of emotion.
He had already learned all the story from Liu Zhenlin.
He could not imagine how passionate Miss Qiulu had with her could help him under that situation.
Xu Yi bowed respectfully and deeply three times to the place where Miss Qiulu died, and kept praying.
Liu Zhenlin said leisurely, "It's a pity that I'm blind and I'm only aware of the heroes of the female middle school today."
Even so, he still couldn't figure out how Qiu Lu could have such courage at that time, under that situation.
The wind blew by, the sea water was clear, and the Cangshan echoed. A low sound seemed to be heard in Xu Yi's ears.
In an instant, Xu Yi realized it.
Miss Qiulu, who has always been ignored, always exists humbly.
Just because he gave him a little respect, the silly girl chose to repay her life in a critical moment.
When the thought came to this point, Xu Yi became more and more ashamed.
He knew that he gave Qiu Lu's respect was half a power-minded and half a formulaic way of dealing with people.
In fact, in his heart, there was never a mark of this Qiulu girl.
I look at him with grass, and he repays me with his life.
Xu Yi, who had little emotion, couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment.
Liu Zhenlin looked at Xu Yi's red eyes and his heart was shocked again. He suddenly realized that he could not see Xu Yi's full face.
At the beginning, he could still see some shadows of Wang Qianqiu. Later, he completely adapted to treating Xu Yi as another person, but his face seemed to be changing with one storm after another.
He couldn't see clearly, and he didn't plan to see clearly. At least he could see that Xu Yi was willing to cry for a humble person like Qiulu today, so it would be worthwhile that he had taken his own initiative to hide the fact that he pretended to be Wang Qianqiu for Xu Yi.
The death was gone, Xu Yi could only regret it and reluctantly calmed down and said, "Brother Liu, I believe you know what He Xianjun did. Are you still staying at He Xianjun or wanting to leave the Donghua Immortal Sect?"
Liu Zhenlin said, "Of course I stay with the Lord. You don't understand this kind of emotion. In the Lord's eyes, I may be an artifact, but what is it before Liu Zhenlin was valued by the Lord? Even the artifact is not as good as the Lord. At least I have been glorious and glorious by the Lord. Even if the Lord takes my life, there is no regret."
"From now on, Brother Wang and I have been walking strangely. Brother Wang takes care of me."
Chapter completed!