Chapter 1628 The Identity Jade Card Resonates (2)

Lu Zijia chuckled and shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it is, maybe not.

However, whether it is or not, since you have encountered it, please help! "

Anyway, looking at Lu Yizhe, he doesn't look like someone with an impure mind.

Even if it doesn't matter, it's considered a good deed every day.

On the other side, Lu Yizhe, who left in despair with a spirit stone in his arms, was blocked by two cultivators not long after entering an alley.

"Master Lu, if you don't want to suffer, just hand over the spirit stone obediently, otherwise, don't blame our brothers for being rude." One of the young men with a beard said.

Another chunky young man smiled and said, "Master Lu, we don't have much patience, don't think about it for too long."

With the voices of the two cultivators, Lu Yizhe finally recovered from his lost soul, looked up at the two men in front of him, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"You guys were also found by Lu Yu, right?"

Lu Yu, the current head of the Lu family, is also Lu Yizhe's uncle.

The reason why their brothers were expelled from the family was entirely the work of his so-called benevolent uncle!

Thinking of this, the resentment in Lu Yizhe's heart grew stronger.

But no matter how ruthless he is now, he can't do anything at all, and he can't even save his own brother. He is really useless.

Those people are right, he is a piece of shit!

The two short and fat men differed slightly after hearing the words, and they didn't know whether they were surprised why Lu Yizhe knew about it, or they were surprised that other than them, someone else had shot at the brothers of the Lu family.

"Master Lu, give me the spirit stone quickly!"

The bearded cultivator said, and extended his hand to Lu Yizhe.

Lu Yizhe didn't hand it over, but squatted down with the spirit stone in his arms, as if he could protect the spirit stone in the Lord's arms.

Seeing this, the bearded cultivator sneered, "Since Young Master Lu is ignorant, there is no need for us brothers to be polite to you!"

As the words fell, the bearded cultivator suddenly grabbed Lu Yizhe.

However……

"what__"

A scream came from the bearded cultivator's mouth, and bright red blood kept falling to the ground from his severed arm.

The sudden change shocked the three people present.

"Who, who is!"

The short and fat cultivator saw that his companion had no warning, and his arm was abolished, and he looked around in shock, trying to find the person hiding in the dark.

"What kind of hero is he who hides his head and shrinks his tail!"

"Have I said that we are heroes?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind the chubby cultivator, causing the chubby cultivator to stand up and turn around abruptly.

However, before he could see who was coming, he was suddenly knocked down by a strong spiritual force and flew out.

"Pff___bang___"

The chunky cultivator suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the moment he fell to the ground, he fainted.

Looking at his comrade who was alive and dead, the bearded cultivator whose arm was cut off, panicked, left his comrade and fled in a panic.

"Are you OK?"

Lu Zijia turned to look at Lu Yizhe, who was still squatting on the ground, hugged into a ball, and looked at her alertly.

Lu Yizhe realized that Lu Zijia was not malicious, and gradually relaxed a little bit.

"Thank you, my fellow Daoist, for helping us."

Lu Yizhe stood up and bowed to Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia smiled disapprovingly, "I didn't just save you."