Chapter 132 Fuck the Fuck

The 132nd chapter fucks his mother's "five chapters asking for flowers".

"Originally, today's four chapters are guaranteed, but it's still early, so I'll post another chapter. Brothers, if you have flowers, please vote. Thank you...".

"Go to hell." Lu Shaoyou quickly disappeared in place, and went straight to the seriously injured young man in Chinese clothing. If he was killed, the Rakshasa Sect would be furious, and the Feiling Sect would be miserable. Neither Huang Haibo nor Zhou Yuhou could escape the revenge of the Rakshasa Sect.

"Stop." A figure quickly jumped out from the sky and appeared beside the young man in Chinese clothes like lightning, with a blue halo permeating his body.

"Huang Haibo." Lu Shaoyou suddenly put away his attack. It was none other than Huang Haibo, the elder of Feiling Sect.

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

"Elder Huang, the Rakshasa Sect has bullied us, shouldn't we teach them a good lesson? Can't we all be grandsons from the Feiling Sect? Even if our strength is not enough, we will fight with them. It's better than letting others bully and humiliate others wantonly." Lu Shaoyou said loudly, deliberately letting the disciples of Feiling Sect hear.

"Teach the people who clean the Rakshasa Sect a good lesson, fuck your mother."

"Our Feiling Sect is not easy to bully."

Many ordinary disciples couldn't help shouting loudly. Today, they finally saw the people of the Rakshasa Sect being beaten. Naturally, they were relieved a lot. Usually, the people of Feiling Sect were not less bullied.

"Retreat for me, otherwise, the rules will serve you." Zhou Yuhou appeared in the field, and Zheng Ying also came here. His surprised eyes always fell on Lu Shaoyou. Everything just now seemed to be her. All in sight.

A group of ordinary disciples of Feiling Sect looked at Elder Huang, and then looked at Lu Shaoyou, each one of them could only retreat in dejection because of the sect rules, and dealing with sect rules was not fun.

"You Feilingmen are so courageous that you dare to hurt our three senior brothers. Our Rakshasamen will not let you go." At this time, many of the Rakshasamen disciples went to the youth of Huafu to help them up. The seriously injured young man in Chinese clothing looked at Elder Huang and others and said.

"Get out of the people who brought you, otherwise, I'll be rude to you." Zheng Ying frowned and said while watching the crowd of Rakshasa people.

I heard the elders of Feiling Sect speak, but the people from Rakshasa Sect didn't speak any more. In addition, their morale was suppressed just now. They glared at Lu Shaoyou and everyone from Feiling Sect, and held on to them. The young man in Chinese attire retreated in panic.

"Brother, are you alright." Lu Xintong ran to Lu Shaoyou's side. The scene just now was shocking to her. From this moment on, she was thinking about becoming a strong man like her brother in the future.

"I'm fine." Lu Shaoyou said, holding Lu Xintong's little hand.

"What's your name and who exactly are you?" Huang Haibo asked Lu Shaoyou coldly.

"Elder Huang, my name is Lu Shaoyou. I am the disciple accepted by the master. I have already told you." Lu Shaoyou said lightly.

"Joke, the martial skill you just displayed is not from my Feiling Sect, and you dare to say that it is a disciple accepted by the sect master." Zhou Yuhou scolded.

"Two elders, my brother is really my father's disciple. I saw it with my own eyes. My father asked my brother to take care of me." Lu Xintong raised his head and said.

"Two brothers, Xintong said yes, then naturally it is." Zheng Ying said, and then looked at Lu Shaoyou and asked, "Lu Shaoyou, which school did you belong to before, the martial arts you just showed were given to you by my senior brother, Or did you learn it before?"

"Elder Zheng, disciple Lu Shaoyou, the martial arts that I just displayed were learned by my disciples by no means, no sect and no sect. I met my master in the Wudu Mountains, and he said that I have high aptitude and are a rare cultivation genius, so I must accept me. I'm a disciple, so I went to the master, who knows that the master will later..." Lu Shaoyou sighed, but he sighed inwardly. He wanted to kill the young man in Chinese clothing, but Huang Haibo suddenly appeared and ruined his overall plan. .

Hearing Lu Shaoyou's boast, Lu Xintong couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"It turns out that you are a disciple accepted by your senior brother, so of course you are a disciple of Feiling Sect. Feiling Sect is very weak, plus your master..." Zheng Ying sighed slightly and said, "You should make less trouble after you. The trouble is better, it's not that our Feiling Sect is bullied by others, but our strength is too weak, there are few mistakes, and the Feiling Sect will disappear."

"Disciple knows." Lu Shaoyou said softly, knowing in his heart that the strength of Feiling Sect was indeed too weak, and it was a miracle that it could persist on the edge of the ancient domain until it has not been destroyed yet.

"Let's all retire." Zheng Ying said to the dozen or so direct disciples around, with an indescribable loneliness in his eyes.

The crowd slowly dispersed, Zhang Mingtao came to Lu Shaoyou's side: "Junior Brother, your strength is really strong, that person from Rakshasa Sect is not your opponent."

"Brother is naturally powerful. When I grow up, I will be as powerful as my brother." Lu Xintong raised his head and said, with a determined look in his eyes.

"We have to be more careful in the future." Lu Shaoyou said to Zhang Mingtao that he just showed his strength, I am afraid that Huang Haibo and Zhou Yuhou will definitely pay more attention to themselves, it is not easy to deal with them.

"Well, I will secretly find out who killed Master." Zhang Mingtao said.

"Brother."

"I have seen my brother."

When the two returned to their residence, there were quite a few ordinary disciples waiting outside. When they saw Zhang Mingtao and Lu Shaoyou, they immediately gathered around them, all of them seemed excited.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Mingtao said blankly.

"Let's take a look at Senior Brother, I don't know the name of this Senior Brother yet." A bald fat man squeezed up and said.

Looking at the bald fat man, Lu Shaoyou was somewhat impressed, and at first he shouted the loudest.

"You can just call me little brother from now on." Zhang Mingtao said with a smile.

"Hello, little brother." All the ordinary disciples shouted neatly. Although Lu Shaoyou came to Feilingmen less than a day ago, in the hearts of these ordinary disciples, they already regarded Lu Shaoyou as their own family members and worshipped them from their hearts. Up, after so many years, this is the first time someone dares to teach the Rakshasa Sect.

"You don't need to be more polite." Lu Shaoyou said with a slight smile, it seemed that he unexpectedly had a certain position in the hearts of these ordinary disciples.

"Little Senior Brother, what is the level of the martial arts you just displayed, is it a high-level star?"

"It's a pity that Elder Huang is here, or else I can teach the people of the Rakshasa Sect a good lesson, fuck your mother."

"It's still the younger brother who is very powerful. He is the one who can defeat the Rakshasa Sect. He is a martial artist."

Everyone suddenly started talking, all with excitement on their faces, as if they had just vented their anger.

"It's not good, Sun Yuan can't hold it anymore, the injury is too serious."

A thin young man ran over in a hurry, looking anxious.

"What, I'll go take a look." Zhang Mingtao said in a hurry, and everyone rushed over.

It wasn't too far. Lu Shaoyou followed the crowd through a few stone paths to another palace building.

In a room, there are a dozen or so anxious young people standing in the room at a loss. On the wide bed, there are five pale-faced young people who are breathing weakly. The one on the left is already unconscious. , Seeing Zhang Mingtao coming, he immediately said: "Eldest brother, Sun Yuan is dead. The injury is too heavy, I'm afraid I can't support it any longer."

Lu Shaoyou looked at these five people. It was the few people who were injured by the Rakshasa Sect at the beginning. The injuries were very serious, and the people of the Rakshasa Sect showed no mercy.

Zhang Mingtao's expression sank, and he quickly went to the person on the left to check, and then said: "The injury is too serious, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do. Damn Rakshasa, you bastard."

Everyone's face suddenly became heavy, the senior brother had no choice, and they had no choice.

"Go and see the elder, maybe the elder will have a solution."

"Forget it, Elder Huang and the others won't care about us, and we are not direct disciples."

Everyone crowded into the room and started to talk, but there was nothing anyone could do.

"Let's take a look." Lu Shaoyou didn't wrinkle, these disciples of Feiling Sect were a little pitiful if their uncles didn't love their grandmother.

"Little Senior Brother, please." Everyone immediately moved aside. Lu Shaoyou went to the side of the most seriously injured person on the left. After checking it carefully, he slowly helped the unconscious young man. The young man entered it on his back.

"Pfft..." After a while, the young man retracted his abdomen, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, and then the young man slowly woke up.

Lu Shaoyou immediately stuffed a second-grade healing medicinal pill into the young man's mouth, and said, "Don't talk, take the medicinal pill and heal the wound. It is estimated that it will be fine after ten days and a half months."

"Okay, okay, little senior brother is really amazing."

Everyone was immediately pleasantly surprised. The brothers who were in the same sect together were often in a better relationship. When they saw that the young man was all right, they were all happy from their hearts.

When Lu Shaoyou saw everyone's appearance, he also sighed a little. If it was in the big sect, the relationship among the brothers would not be so good. In the big sect, for the sake of profit and for the future, there are only intrigue among the brothers and sisters. There are very few good feelings.

In this Feiling Sect, there is nothing. They are all disciples of a group of souls. That is to say, they have the most sincere friendship. No wonder someone said in a previous life that men should carry guns together and scoop prostitutes together. friendship is true friendship.

"You also take a pill and adjust your breath for a few days, and you should be fine." Lu Shaoyou took out four second-grade healing pills and handed them over to the other four seriously injured disciples.

"Second-grade medicinal herbs are second-grade medicinal herbs."