Chapter 451: Not Worthy!
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"How is it possible, Junior Sister Qing'er and that new disciple..."
"No, it's impossible, how could Junior Sister Qing'er do it!"
Countless people among the disciples of the sect exclaimed in amazement, their eyes were full of disbelief, and then many people's eyes became sharp and angry again.
The goddess in my heart is hugged by a new disciple, and kissed passionately!
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The hearts of countless sect disciples were about to break, and their eyes became as sharp as knives, as if they had replaced Luo Yu through him.
Some gazes even started to show a hint of killing intent!
Among the new disciples, the silver-haired Lei Haoqiang was stunned as he stared at the two kissing passionately, and then there was a flash of lightning on his body, and his eyes were full of anger looking at Luo Yu.
"The girl I like is hugged and kissed by Luo Yu! This...it's not true, Luo Yu, Luo Yu...I, Lei Haoqiang, and you will have you without me from now on!"
Lei Haoqiang's silver eyes instantly showed a hint of murderous intent.
"Yan... Sister Yan, brother Yu... how could that beautiful sister!" Xiao Dan's big eyes were full of surprise and doubt.
The same was true for the other branch disciples, who were all dumbfounded.
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"As expected of Brother Yu, I had such an affair when I first entered the sect!"
The branch disciples completely admired Luo Yu.
Only Fu Xuanxuan had a hint of understanding in her eyes.
"Sixth brother, is he the Qing'er you've been dreaming about?"
Luo Yan stared blankly at this scene, and an unspeakable pain surged into her heart instantly, as if she had been stabbed, as if something had been snatched away.
Luo Yan's eye sockets began to turn red, looking at the beautiful figure kissing Luo Yu passionately, her heart was full of bitterness.
"She is very beautiful, prettier than me, Luo Yu, is he the girl you like?"
The two kissed passionately for a moment before parting their lips, there was a gleam of sparkle at the corners of their mouths, and they looked at each other affectionately.
"Qing'er, I miss you so much, miss you so much, miss you so much..." Luo Yu's eyes also began to turn red.
And the three consecutive sounds of missing you made the girl's heart tremble, and the tears in her beautiful eyes flowed down like the Yellow River bursting its embankment.
Her cheek was pressed tightly against Luo Yu's chest, listening to his breathing and heartbeat, her heart was full of happiness.
After waiting for nearly two years, I finally got him. For these three times, I miss you so much, I can give everything.
Just when the two embraced each other, there was a thunderous shout in the square.
"Enough! What do you two think this is? This is Zixia Tianzong, not a teahouse where lovers date. Qinger, come back to me!"
The sound echoed over the square, like thunder, with an unquestionable majesty.
This is Daohui Wuhuang who was originally sitting on the throne standing above the two of them with an ugly face, looking at Luo Yu with sharp eyes.
The two parted from each other's arms in surprise, and Qing'er looked at Emperor Dao Huiwu even more worriedly.
"Master, I..."
Qing'er wanted to say something, Daohui Wuhuang snorted coldly, waved his big sleeve and slapped Luo Yu's chest with an invisible force.
puff...
Luo Yu felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, a mouthful of pale golden blood spewed out and flew more than 20 meters away and fell hard on the square.
This scene shocked everyone again, but many people suddenly remembered something, and looked mockingly at the boy who fell to the ground.
"feather!"
Qing'er's pretty face turned pale, and she let out a sad cry, and wanted to run over to help Luo Yu Dao Hui Wuhuang, but she let out another cold snort, and grasped the jade hand in emptiness, and a surge of heaven and earth energy gathered Qing'er to be imprisoned on the spot at once, and she couldn't even move. Can't move.
"Brother Yu!"
"Brother Yu!"
"Luo Yu!"
"Sixth brother!"
Fu Xuanxuan and all the branch disciples turned pale with fright, and hurried over to help Luo Yu up.
"Ahem..."
Luo Yu was supported by Luo Yan, spat out two mouthfuls of blood and looked angrily at Emperor Daohui in the void.
"Luo Yu, are you alright?" Luo Yan asked quickly with a pain in her heart.
Luo Yu shook his head, pushed Luo Yan away, straightened his body and raised his head to look at the beautiful woman Daohui Wuhuang standing in the void.
More than 100,000 people in the square watched this scene silently.
Daohui Wuhuang looked indifferent, looking down at Luo Yu as if looking at an ant.
"My lord, why?"
Looking at that figure, Luo Yu calmed down the blood and anger roiling in his chest and said calmly, acting neither humble nor overbearing.
"Hmph, why! I ask you, what's your relationship with Qing'er?"
Daohui Wuhuang said coldly, standing in the void like a god questioning a mortal.
"Lover, Qing'er is my fiancee!" Luo Yu said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of commotion in the square.
"What, Junior Sister Qing'er is this kid's fiancee! Impossible!"
"It's possible that Junior Sister Qing'er has only joined the sect for more than a year and nearly two years, that kid may be Junior Sister Qing'er's lover in the secular world."
"It's true what you said. Junior Sister Qing'er is usually so indifferent to others. If she doesn't have emotional entanglements in the world, how could there be the scene just now?"
The sect disciples discussed. However, the doubts in many people's hearts were solved, but there were still many sect disciples who liked Qing'er looking at Luo Yu with ill intentions.
As eyes can kill, the current Luo Yu has died a hundred times and a thousand times.
Emperor Dao Huiwu's face turned cold again when he heard the words, and said coldly, "I don't care what your relationship with Qing'er is in the secular world, but you must stay away from her now, and you can no longer have any relationship with her."
As soon as he said this, Luo Yu's eyes immediately turned red, and his voice no longer respected, and he directly asked with an angry smile.
"Can't have the slightest relationship? Hehe, Zhang Zun, why, why do you deny me and Qing'er?"
The people present were startled again when they heard Luo Yu's undisguised angry question, and then looked at Luo Yu with pity.
This kid is too bold, he dared to use this tone to ask Master Hui, and a real Qi to question Yuantai Realm Martial Emperor? Does he think his life is too long?
Daohui's face turned cold, and Luo Yu waved his sleeve again when he heard the words, and Luo Yu vomited blood again and flew out.
Seeing this, Qing'er burst into tears, but she was imprisoned by Emperor Dao Huiwu, unable to move or speak, and could only watch.
"Why, because I am her master, because she is one of the future successors of my Zixia Tianzong, because you, a waste material who can't even cultivate to the spiritual state, is not worthy of her"
Luo Yu stood up again, looked at Emperor Daohui coldly, and suddenly smiled.
"I'm not worthy? Zhang Zun, why do you say that I am not worthy? I, Luo Yu, come from a small family. I have practiced martial arts for three years. In three years, I have practiced from the first stage of the day after tomorrow to the late stage of the true energy state.
And why do you say that I am not worthy of Qing'er, why do you say that I can't cultivate to the Spiritual Realm, why do you deny my future, and why do you say that you are the supreme Martial Emperor? I, Luo Yu, refuse to accept it! "
Luo Yu's voice became louder and louder, and he pointed at Emperor Hui Wu angrily.
This unyielding voice echoed in the square, and anyone could hear the unwillingness in the roar.
Many people were also shocked. After three years of cultivation from the first level of acquired to the late stage of true energy, they were still born in a small family. This martial arts cultivation talent can be said to be against the sky, and it is no worse than Qing'er with the innate Taoist body. Master Daohui and Why do you say he doesn't deserve it?
Many people became puzzled in their hearts, and some disciples changed their eyes and admired Luo Yu. He was the first one who could point and shout at Martial Emperor Zhangzun like this.