Chapter 245 You Miss My Maid, and I Miss Your Spiritual Fire, Is that Too Much?

Shi Zhengxiong was sweating profusely, with large beads of sweat flowing down his forehead, and his back was already wet with sweat.

On the other hand, Luluo looked calm and composed, and even yawned out of boredom.

As if she was tired of this meaningless stalemate game, Luluo waved her hand lightly, and Shi Zhengxiong was directly slapped away.

In order to prevent Shi Zhengxiong from struggling to death, with Luluo's mind moving, countless vines tightly wrapped Shi Zhengxiong's limbs.

Shi Zhengxiong wanted to break free, but the vines were as stiff as steel. No matter how he urged his spiritual power, it only resulted in his crazy growth.

Shi Zhengxiong saw that his spiritual power was not good, so he quickly urged his spiritual fire. His spiritual fire contributed greatly to his current position. Although it was only a mid-level spiritual fire, over the years, he had smashed countless natural treasures and it had become a high-level spiritual fire.

He didn't believe that the vines were not afraid of fire!

But who knew that they would not only automatically avoid his fire, but even unite to devour it.

Shi Zhengxiong was sweating profusely. The more he struggled, the tighter the vines shrank, and finally he almost couldn't breathe.

Su Chen looked at Shi Zhengxiong's embarrassed appearance, walked slowly in front of him, slowly lowered his body, and looked down at him.

"Let me go quickly, or this leader will definitely not let you go!"

Shi Zhengxiong gritted his teeth and said, his face was completely lost today.

He had been the leader for so many years and had never suffered such a great humiliation. He was tied up like a zongzi in front of everyone.

"Are you still disciples of Qingyun League? What are you doing there? Hurry up and kill this kid for me!"

Shi Zhengxiong looked at the disciples of Qingyun League standing together not far away, and couldn't help shouting.

The disciples who had not entered the secret realm had low cultivation. Now seeing Su Chen's burst of cultivation and the terrifying maid, they naturally didn't dare to step forward.

The elite disciples had already become Su Chen's men, so naturally they would not help Shi Zhengxiong.

Shi Zhengxiong was now crying out to the heavens and the earth for help, but no one was responding.

"You are a bunch of traitors! The sect has raised you for so long, and it's fine if you don't repay us, but you are still standing there at this time. When this incident is over, you will be the next one!"

Shi Zhengxiong said angrily.

But his words would naturally scare others even more.

But those who followed Su Chen were not afraid of Shi Zhengxiong.

A male disciple stepped forward and sneered, "It doesn't make sense to stay in such a sect. You usually withhold our cultivation resources, and use us as guns when we are in danger. What should we repay? Repay your selfishness and hypocrisy?"

These words instantly ignited the anger of others, and they also began to complain about the various unfair treatments of the leader on weekdays.

"I clearly won the first place in the sect competition before, but you took advantage of my lack of family background and openly gave the prize to others. If the result of this competition was originally predetermined, then don't let us expect it!"

"Other male disciples took advantage of their family background to make moves on me. You said that one hand can't clap, and now you are being beaten here. Can we also say that one hand can't clap, and you deserve it!"

Other disciples who did not enter the core of the sect did not expect that even the elite disciples in the sect were treated like this, let alone them.

If there were a few who hesitated to show themselves in front of the leader just now, now they heard this and simply gave up.

Su Chen had not spoken all the time, as if he was waiting for this moment. Looking at their reactions, he shook his head regretfully, squinted his eyes slightly and said: "It seems that no one is on your side."

Hearing this, Shi Zhengxiong's face was ashen, veins on his forehead bulged, and he clenched his teeth tightly, almost biting his silver teeth.

Su Chen patted Shi Zhengxiong's face with interest. It was not very hurtful, but very insulting.

"As a human being, it is important to know yourself. You dare to covet my maid. Look, it's so bad that it has become like this."

After saying that, he chuckled twice.

When Shi Zhengxiong heard this, he felt that his head was about to explode.

Who is he?

He is the leader of Qingyun League. For so many years, everyone who saw him had to give him three points of face, even the son of a noble family, even the head of the family came, and they didn't treat him like Su Chen.

How dare this kid?

Who gave him the courage?

Shi Zhengxiong's face was rubbed on the ground.

Looking at the disciples who were timid and didn't dare to come forward, a bunch of cowards!

Su Chen looked at his appearance and felt very funny in his heart. He had long been disgusted with his hypocritical appearance.

How bad is the way the mummies in the ancient tomb communicate? For their own selfish desires, they regard other people's lives as worthless.

For such a person, it would be too easy for him to die directly.

He has been sitting in this high position for too long, so naturally he doesn't know the difference when he falls from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

And what Su Chen wants to do is to make him so desperate!

"If you want to blame someone, blame you for doing this thing unkindly. After all, my woman is not what you can imagine."

Su Chen's mouth corners are slightly raised, and he said with a smile.

He leaned down, slowly approached Shi Zhengxiong's ear, and said: "Your spiritual fire looks good. It was originally just a low-level spiritual fire. In order to promote it, a lot of resources must have been consumed."

Shi Zhengxiong's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his eyes were a little dull, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"As things come and go, courtesy reciprocates. You miss my maid, and I miss your spiritual fire. Isn't that too much?"

Although this was a question, Su Chen's determination in his words would not make anyone think that he was asking Shi Zhengxiong for his opinion.

Before Shi Zhengxiong could say anything, Su Chen raised his hand and called, "Little Spirit."

After a long time, Xiao Ling came out slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man whom he had hated day and night for hundreds of years.

Its excited flames flickered several times, and it said angrily: "It's this old immortal who uses me every time. He also did the mummy thing. He also wanted to possess me before. Fortunately, I have a moral fire. Neither life nor death agreed.”

At the end, Xiao Ling looked at Su Chen with a bit of flattery, as if to show how loyal she was.

Su Chen touched Xiao Ling's flames comfortingly, and then said: "Since he has made you suffer so much, now is the opportunity for revenge."

When Xiao Ling heard this, she looked excited: "Then can I burn him to death now? I have wanted to do this for a long time."

"Burning him to death is a bit too cheap. I remember that he has a spiritual fire. If you devour it, you can recover your own injuries. This is his only usefulness."