Chapter 268: A Group of Answerers

"That's right, Miss Lu is right!"

"Miss Lu did a great job!"

"Miss Lu eliminates harm for the people!"

"People from harm!"

...

The crowd became a sensation in an instant, and everyone's emotions were extremely high.

At the end of the roar, everyone was really grateful to Lu Jiuque.

Because the Tang Sect... is indeed a cancerous tumor!

And the people who spoke first at the beginning were the ones who took the lead in humiliating Lu Jiuque and the others just now. Taking advantage of the opportunity to clean up their own crimes, these people even used their milking strength to roar at the top of their lungs. non-stop.

Tsk tsk, they were so shameless that they tried their best to improve Lu Jiuque's favorability, and they almost failed to praise Lu Jiuque as a saint, because they were afraid of being hated by Lu Jiuque.

Hey, who the hell knew that this little witch was really a direct disciple of the Soul Fighting Sect!

You know, she was able to kill the existence of Tang Yinhe, the peak star soul master of the three extremes, all by herself!

This terrifying talent is definitely a monstrosity. No wonder they haven't seen the little witch before. She is probably a newly recruited direct disciple.

First of all, it is the existence of direct disciples, which is different from people like Mo Fuyi who have been working as direct disciples for many years.

The talents of these disciples are absolutely against the sky!

They were so remorseful that their intestines were knotted. Fortunately, God gave them a chance to redeem their sins.

Ms. Lu, since they are so "supportive" of you, can you not care about it in the future?

Mo Fuyi really wanted to faint from anger, these words were like sharp knives, piercing her heart fiercely, making her want to cry blood!

It took her so many years to get everyone in Soul Fighting City to recognize her.

Why was it all taken away by Lu Jiuque in the blink of an eye? !

why!

Facing Mo Fuyi's eyes that were so red that they were almost oozing blood, Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows in disdain and said, "Mo Fuyi, are you still satisfied with what you heard? Everything I do is for the honor of the sect."

Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes, yes! For the honor of the sect!"

The corner of Lu Jiuque's mouth twitched, and he continued: "So, you are not qualified to ask about Miss Ben's affairs, you know?"

Everyone continued to shout in unison: "Yes, yes! No qualifications!"

Lu Jiuque couldn't help but rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Also, I don't care if I disappoint you. Who do you think you are?"

"Yes, yes! Who do you think you are!"

Well, Lu Jiuque is drunk, have these people become answerers?

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"Ah——" Mo Fuyi's forehead was bulging with veins, and he was so angry that he lost all reason, "Lu Jiuque, you really—"

At this moment, a voice as indifferent as water resounded, like a basin of icy water pouring heavily on Mo Fuyi's face.

"Miss Mo, is she a direct disciple of your Soul Fighting Sect?"

Mo Fuyi felt excited all over, and suddenly came back to his senses.

This voice...is Mr. Mei!

It's over, Mr. Mei actually saw her collapsed side...

She... what happened to her!

How could he be so angry that he almost ran away because of such a trivial matter?

damn it!

Anxious, angry, ashamed and timid in his heart, Mo Fuyi's hideous face just now returned to normal in an instant, and even involuntarily, two clusters of crimson blush flew across his face.

The speed of this face-changing really made Lu Jiuque amazed.

Gently tidying up his black robe, Mo Fuyi turned his head to the direction of the voice and nodded slightly, with a helpless and embarrassed look, he said: "Mr. Mei, you are laughing at me."

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