I can fish for anything

Chapter 70 is just the beginning

"It's me!" Li Quan said seriously.

The patrolling disciple saluted him, and then saw Wu San's body on the ground: "Elder Li, this is..."

"Oh, Wu San lured the wolf into the house and wanted to abscond in fear of crime. After I found out, he actually wanted to kill me. I have already dealt with it!"

Then, Li Quan raised his arms: "Drag their corpses to me in the backyard to feed the dogs. This kind of people should be hacked into pieces. Such a quick death is really cheap for him!"

"Yes!"

The two patrolling disciples had no expressions on their faces.

Dragging Wu San's body to the backyard.

People in the ancient martial arts sect are generally pretentious, even the lowest disciples.

They regard human life as worthless. In their eyes, all living beings are just a group of ordinary people whose lives are like ants.

At the same time, in the room of the elder Lang Yuqing.

Lang Yuqing had already woken up at this time.

He lost his legs and was furious at several apprentices.

Several apprentices stood in a row, all bowed their heads, and no one dared to speak.

At this time, Ximenyu walked in with a smile on his face.

He waved his hands to let the disciples leave, and then said to Lang Yuqing with a smile: "Old ghost, why are you so angry? Don't you just lose your legs? You are still the elder of our Lingyun Sect, and you are still the elder of our Lingyun Sect. The strongest one in the entire Lingyun Sect."

Of course Lang Yuqing could tell that Ximenyu was making fun of him.

He glared at Ximen Yu fiercely: "Brother Ximen, what are you talking about? Even if I have a high cultivation base, what's the use? I have no legs now, and I am already a useless person. When the suzerain comes, my elder The position cannot be kept.”

"That's right, ha ha." Ximen Yu sat down and poured a cup of tea by himself: "I don't know if Elder Lang is suitable for the new elder?"

"Does it have something to do with you? When the suzerain comes, I will talk to the suzerain, you go out, I am going to rest."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, brother Lang, brother, I'll take my leave first."

Watching Ximenyu leave, Lang Yuqing murmured in his heart.

There seems to be something wrong with this guy...

Outside the room, Ximenyu told several people: "Your master is very unstable now, you should spend more time with him, you know?"

"Understood Elder Ximen, thank you for your concern for my master."

Ximenyu nodded and left.

"Go in and see Master!"

Several disciples said a word and walked in.

However, Lang Yuqing's scolding voice soon came: "Get out, who let you in! Get out of here."

The disciples looked at each other and walked out again.

But still standing outside guarding.

In the middle of the night, 45:[-].

Several disciples were sitting on the ground and fell asleep, and a figure in night clothes appeared,

He tapped the chests of several disciples quickly, and then dodged into Lang Yuqing's room.

Although Lang Yuqing lost his legs, his cultivation is still there.

Sensing someone coming in, Lang Yuqing opened his eyes.

"who are you!!"

"Brother Lang, why don't you even know me?" The man in black tore off the mask on his face.

"Ximenyu, what do you mean?" Lang Yuqing realized that something was wrong, and then shouted out the door again: "Come on! Come on!"

Ximenyu laughed loudly: "Lang Yuqing, don't bother, your good apprentices are already asleep, don't worry, I didn't kill them, they will do things for me in the future!"

"Ximenyu, what exactly do you want?" Lang Yuqing looked serious.

Although he is a late-stage grandmaster, Ximenyu is only a mid-stage grandmaster.

But now, with both legs broken, he is no match for Ximenyu at all.

"What do I think, can't you see it?"

"Lang Yuqing, I've already given you a chance, but you just don't want it."

"I've been laying out this game of chess for a long time."

While speaking, Ximenyu stretched out his right hand and grasped it tightly with five fingers: "Lingyunzong, sooner or later it will be mine, getting rid of you is just the beginning."

Lang Yuqing's eyes widened: "You want to be the suzerain? How courageous!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Lang Yuqing, I'm here to see you off on your journey today, and for the sake of the decades we've worked together, I'll give you a treat."

"You think you're going to win?"

"You can try?"

Five seconds later, Lang Yuqing was stabbed in the heart.

His eyes widened, with unwillingness and anger in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Ximenyu was actually the suzerain of Lingyunzong.
What's more, he didn't expect that the dignified elder of Lingyun Sect would die at the hands of his fellow clan.

In the morning, around seven o'clock, some disciples came to deliver meals to Lang Yuqing.

The man saw that several brothers who were guarding outside were all asleep, so he hurried forward and shouted:

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Qian, Senior Brother Sun, Senior Brother Li, all wake up, let you take care of Master, why are you all asleep?"

Several people woke up and looked at each other, their faces dazed.

It's already dawn, why did you sleep so dead?
The disciple who delivered the food taunted them for a while, and then knocked on the door.

For a long time, there was no response from anyone inside.

The disciple pushed the door in with the food, only to find that Lang Yuqing was out of breath.

Not long after, all of Lang Yuqing's disciples came, all with mournful faces.

Although Lang Yuqing's temper is not good, but no matter what, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

And all their abilities were taught by Lang Yuqing.

Among the crowd, a disciple looked at the master's body with a blank expression on his face.

Someone next to him asked: "Senior Brother Lu, why are you not sad at all when Master passed away?"

Lu Feng said in a cold voice: "What's the use of being sad, I just want to avenge Master now!"

"Do you know who killed Master?"

"Who else could it be except Jiang Zhihao? He came to Lingyun Sect to make trouble during the day, and he didn't get the explanation he wanted. He must be very angry. If he didn't kill the master, who else could it be?

In the entire Jiangbei City, besides Jiang Zhihao, is there anyone else who can sneak into the Lingyun Sect without making a sound? "

"Why does this Jiang Zhihao want to kill them all?"

"Hmph, Master is kind to me, I will seek revenge from Jiang Zhihao now, follow me if you are not afraid of death!"

"Count me in!"

"I'll go too! Avenge Master!"

All the disciples shouted.

Led by Lu Feng, a group of people walked out.

"Don't be impatient!"

At this time, Ximen Yu and Li Quan ran over with grief on their faces:

"Nephews, don't be impulsive. You have seen Jiang Zhihao's skills. He is not so easy to kill. I have already told the suzerain the news of your master's death.

The suzerain will come back in a few days, and will avenge your master and our Lingyun sect! "

"Elder Ximen, is what you said true?" a disciple asked.

"Of course it's true, why would I lie to you! I understand your desire for revenge, but none of you are Jiang Zhihao's opponents. Wouldn't you die for nothing if you went there?"

"Revenge, wait until the suzerain returns!"

"The suzerain also said that Lu Feng will temporarily take over the position of the new elder and take over all matters big and small. Everyone, go back and prepare for your master's funeral. Don't gather here!"

The crowd dispersed.

(End of this chapter)