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C132 Damn It

Article 132. Damn it!

"Go to hell!" Lu Shaoyou's figure quickly disappeared from where he stood, and he rushed towards the severely injured youth. If the youth died, the Luosha Sect would be furious. At that time, the Flying Spirit Sect would be in trouble. Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou wouldn't be able to escape the Luosha Sect's revenge.

"Stop!" A figure leapt out from the sky at lightning speed and appeared beside the young man. A blue circle of light filled his entire body.

"Huang Haibo." Lu Shaoyou immediately withdrew his attack. The person who came was none other than the elder of Flying Spirit Sect - Huang Haibo.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Haibo stared coldly at Lu Shaoyou, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Elder Huang, the Luosha Sect has bullied our sect. Shouldn't we teach them a lesson? Are all the people of the Flying Spirit Sect going to be their grandsons? Even if we aren't strong enough, we will fight them to the death. This is better than us being bullied by others." Lu Shaoyou said loudly. He purposely let the disciples of Flying Spirit Sect hear what he said.

"We want to teach the people of Luosha Sect a lesson."

"Our Flying Spirit Sect is not a place to be bullied."

Many ordinary disciples couldn't help but shout. It wasn't easy for them to see the people of the Luosha Sect getting beaten up today, so they naturally felt relieved. Usually, the people of Flying Spirit Sect were bullied.

"All of you, back off. Otherwise, I will punish all of you according to the rules." Zhou Yuhou and Zheng Ying arrived at this place. Zheng Ying kept looking at Lu Shaoyou with surprise.

A group of ordinary Flying Spirit Sect disciples were staring at Elder Huang. They then looked at Lu Shaoyou. After that, they all left dejectedly. They didn't dare to challenge the rules.

"How dare your Flying Spirit Sect injure our Third Senior Brother? Our Luosha Sect will never let you off." At this moment, many disciples of the Luosha Sect came to the side of the youth and helped him up. They looked at Elder Huang and the others and said.

"All of you, get lost. Or else, I won't be polite to you." Zheng Ying frowned. She stared at the group of people from the Luosha Sect and said.

The group of elders from the Luosha Sect didn't say anything after hearing what the elder of the Flying Spirit Sect said. They glared at Lu Shaoyou and the group of people from the Flying Spirit Sect, then supported the young man and retreated in panic.

"Big brother, are you alright?" Lu Xintong ran to Lu Shaoyou's side. The scene just now was shocking to her. From this moment on, her little head was thinking about how she would become as strong as her brother in the future.

"I'm fine." Lu Shaoyou held Lu Xintong's hand and said.

"What's your name? Who are you?" Huang Haibo looked at Lu Shaoyou coldly and asked.

"Elder Huang, my name is Lu Shaoyou. I am the disciple of my master. I have already told you." Lu Shaoyou said in a flat tone.

"The Martial Skill you just used isn't from my Flying Spirit Sect. How dare you say that you are the disciple of my master?" Zhou Yuhou scolded.

"Elders, my brother is really the 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 and said.

"Seniors, what Xintong said must be the truth." Zheng Ying said. She looked at Lu Shaoyou and asked, "Lu Shaoyou, which sect did you come from? Did my senior brother teach you the Martial Skill you just used, or did you learn it before?"

"Elder Zheng, the Martial Skill I just used was from my Unintentional Middle School. I met my master in Misty Mountains. He said that my talent was high and that I was a rare cultivation genius. So he must take me as his disciple. " Lu Shaoyou let out a soft sigh, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Initially, he wanted to kill that young man, but he didn't expect that Huang Haibo would suddenly appear and ruin his entire plan.

Lu Xintong couldn't help but laugh when she heard Lu Shaoyou's self-praise.

"Since you are a disciple of senior brother, then you are a disciple of Flying Spirit Sect. Flying Spirit Sect is very weak, plus your master..." Zheng Ying sighed slightly and said, "It's better for you to avoid getting into trouble after you, not because Flying Spirit Sect is weak. It is because our strength is too weak. If we are not careful... The Flying Spirit Sect will vanish into thin air."

"I understand." Lu Shaoyou said in a low voice. He also understood that the Flying Spirit Sect was indeed too weak. It was a miracle that it was still alive even though it was at the border of the Ancient Realm.

"All of you can withdraw." Zheng Ying said to the dozen or so pro disciple around her. Her eyes were filled with indescribable loneliness.

Everyone slowly dispersed. Zhang Mingtao came to Lu Shaoyou's side and said, "Junior brother, you are really strong. None of the people from the Luosha Sect are a match for you."

"Of course my brother is strong. When I grow up, I will be as strong as my brother." Lu Xintong raised her head and said with a determined look in her eyes.

"We have to be careful in the future." Lu Shaoyou said to Zhang Mingtao. He had just displayed his true strength. He was afraid that Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou would pay more attention to him. It wouldn't be easy to deal with them.

"I will secretly investigate who killed Master." Zhang Mingtao said.

"Senior brother."

"Greetings, senior brother."

When the two of them returned to their residence, there were many ordinary disciples waiting outside. When they saw Zhang Mingtao and Lu Shaoyou, they immediately surrounded them, seeming extremely excited.

"Why are you guys here?" Zhang Mingtao said in a daze.

"We're here to see our senior brother. We don't know his name yet." A bald fatty squeezed over and said.

Looking at this bald fatty, Lu Shaoyou had some impression of him. At the beginning, he had counted his loudest shouts.

"From now on, just call him little senior brother." Zhang Mingtao said with a smile.

"Little Senior Brother, hello." Immediately, all the ordinary disciples shouted out in unison. Although it had been less than a day since Lu Shaoyou arrived in Flying Spirit Sect, however, in the hearts of these ordinary disciples, they had already regarded Lu Shaoyou as their own family. They began to worship him from the bottom of their hearts. It had been so many years. This was the first time someone had dared to teach a lesson to the Luosha Sect.

"No need for formalities, everyone." Lu Shaoyou said with a smile. It seemed like he had unexpectedly gained a certain status in the hearts of these ordinary disciples.

"Little senior brother, what level of Martial Skill did you use just now? Is it a Star Rank High Rank?"

"It's a pity that Elder Huang is here. Otherwise, we could have taught those people from the Luosha Sect a good lesson."

"You're the most powerful one. You can actually defeat that man from the Luosha Sect. He is a Martial Master now."

Everyone started to discuss amongst themselves. Their faces were filled with excitement, as if they had just vented their anger.

"Sun Yuan can't hold on any longer. His injuries are too severe."

A skinny youth ran over in a panic, his expression anxious.

"What? I'll go and see him." Zhang Mingtao said anxiously, and everyone rushed over.

Lu Shaoyou followed them through a few stone paths and arrived at another palace building. This palace should have been built for some time now. It looked a little shabby.

One. In a room, there were a dozen or so young men with anxious expressions standing in the room, at a loss for what to do. On a bed about the width of a palm, there were five young men with pale faces breathing weakly. The one on the left was unconscious. When they saw Zhang Mingtao, someone immediately said, "Eldest senior brother, Sun Yuan can't take it anymore. His injuries are too severe. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on any longer."

Lu Shaoyou looked at these five men. They were the ones who were injured by the Luosha Sect at the beginning. Their injuries were very serious, and the people of the Luosha Sect didn't show any mercy when they attacked.

Zhang Mingtao's expression darkened. He quickly went to the left man's side and examined him. After that, he said, "His injuries are too severe. I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. Damn the Luosha Sect, you bastard!"

Everyone's facial expression darkened. Even their eldest senior brother couldn't do anything about it, let alone them.

"Quickly go and find the elder. Perhaps the elder will have a solution."

"Forget it. Elder Huang won't care about us. We're not from the pro disciple."

Everyone squeezed into the room and began discussing. No one could do anything about it.

"Let me take a look." Lu Shaoyou didn't even frown. None of these disciples from the Flying Spirit Sect loved him, and they felt pity for him.

"Little senior brother, come on." Everyone immediately made way for him, and Lu Shaoyou went to the side of the man who had suffered the most injuries on his left side. After carefully examining him once, he slowly helped the unconscious young man up. The Spirit in his hand was slowly inserted into the young man's back.

A moment later, the young man's abdomen was closed and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. The young man slowly woke up.

Lu Shaoyou immediately stuffed a Grade 2 healing pill into the young man's mouth and said, "Don't speak. Take the pill and treat your injuries. I estimate that you will be fine after ten to fifteen days."

"Little senior brother, you are really amazing."

Everyone was pleasantly surprised. Usually, fellow disciples who had fallen in love with each other would have a better relationship with each other. When they saw that the young man was fine, they felt happy in their hearts.

When Lu Shaoyou saw the looks of the crowd, he couldn't help but sigh. If this was in a big sect, the relationship between fellow disciples wouldn't be as good as this. In a big sect, for the sake of benefits, for the future... There were only schemes and schemes among the brothers. There were very few people who were close to each other.1

But in the Flying Spirit Sect, there was nothing. They were all a group of disciples who were in dire straits. They had the most sincere friendship. No wonder someone in his previous life had said that. Men had to experience some things together. Friendship was the true friendship that developed like this.

"You guys also take a pill and rest for a few more days. You should be fine." Lu Shaoyou took out four Grade 2 healing pills and handed them to the other four severely injured disciples.

"These are Grade 2 pills."

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