"Holy shit! Is this guy crazy? How dare he talk to Yang Jie like this?"

"This kid is too crazy and doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all."

"A warrior from a small sect actually dares to challenge the leader of Banzhen Soul Sect? He is simply asking for death!"

"..."

Lu Chen's words caused a commotion all around.

The warriors were pointing and talking, all looking like idiots.

In front of a master like Yang Jie, wouldn't it be fine if he just surrendered?

Kowtow a few times and say a few nice words, although it is a bit embarrassing, at least you can save your life.

It's better now. You know you can't beat him, but you still challenge him head-on. Isn't this pure cerebral palsy?

"What's going on in this guy's head?"

Zuo Xinyue frowned slightly.

She actually didn't want to make the matter a big deal, but Lu Chen's words just now undoubtedly escalated the conflict completely.

Now it is no longer about her, but about the reputation and dignity of the Soul Sect.

"Senior Brother Lu! He is the chief of the Soul-Suppressing Sect. We can't afford to offend him. We must apologize to him quickly, otherwise a big disaster will happen soon!"

Lin Rong was anxious and quickly persuaded in a low voice.

Zuo Xinyue alone was already someone they couldn't afford to offend, and now adding the more powerful Yang Jie, it was even worse.

"Boy, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again if you have the guts?"

Yang Jie squinted his eyes and his face became extremely gloomy.

Since he became famous, no one has dared to look down on him.

"Didn't hear you clearly? OK, I will meet your needs."

Lu Chen said calmly: "I said, even your master Zhao Hongxiang doesn't dare to talk to me like this, so who do you think you are?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Rong's face instantly turned pale.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s really over now.

There is no room left at all.

"Hey! Are you crazy? Are you going to kill us?"

At this moment, even Tao Yang, who was very conceited, was frightened.

Since just after the First World War, he has come to understand the reality and the gap between the big sects and the small sects.

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin."

Zuo Xinyue shook her head.

She knew in her heart that Lu Chen's words not only humiliated Yang Jie, but also completely angered the entire Soul Resurrection Sect.

"Boy! You are looking for death!"

The harsh words made Yang Jie finally unable to bear it any longer.

As soon as he stepped forward, he jumped forward like a tiger.

He wanted to use his hands to tear the boy in front of him into pieces!

Faced with the surprise attack, Lu Chen didn't move at all and just flicked his finger.

"call out!"

A silver needle shot out.

During the sprint, Yang Jie felt his knees go numb, and his body suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably. He fell to pieces on the spot.

Looking extremely embarrassed.

"ah?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and a little unresponsive.

No one expected that the dignified leader of the Soul Resurrection Sect, a top expert among the younger generation, would suddenly fall in front of everyone's attention.

This level of embarrassment is no less than defecating in public, and it’s also the kind of thing where you don’t bring any paper.

It's so embarrassing.

"Senior Brother Yang, where are you making such a fuss?"

The corner of Zuo Xinyue's mouth twitched, with a strange look on her face.

Yang Jie got up in despair, took a closer look, and found that there was an extra silver needle in his knee.

"grass!"

Yang Jie pulled out the silver needle and crushed it into powder. His whole face was distorted, and he looked at Lu Chen fiercely: "How dare you cheat on me?!"

"If you come again, I won't be polite." Lu Chen said calmly.

"Bullshit! You are dead! I will cut you into pieces!"
Chapter completed!