I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 483 Hypocrite

An Huan held her cheek, a red fingerprint appeared on that beautiful face, and disbelief appeared in her eyes.

"You hit me?"

Glistening tears swirled in her eye sockets.

The fairy was beaten?
This scene also made the rest of the people couldn't believe it, even Ming Zichen and Hua Ling were the same.

"Why are you here?" Lu Cheng asked without answering, with a smile still on his face, "Find a few people with strong spirits and souls, and use them as sacrifices to unseal the things you brought from Nine Nethers?"

"You know it clearly, so why ask me again." A teardrop dripped down An Huan's face.

sacrifice!

These two words made Xiong Hongyan's pupils shrink tightly. How could he be chosen as a sacrifice?

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it. He was a generation of geniuses, a proud son of heaven. Even in Dancheng, he was a younger generation standing at the top. He was still fantasizing about having a good story with this beautiful woman just now.

But in fact, the other party actually wanted to use himself as a sacrifice?

"Snapped."

There was another crisp sound, and five fingerprints appeared on the other side of An Huan's face.

This made the people in the hall open their mouths, and they were all in a daze.

This woman was astonished as a heavenly being at the first glance. A person with insufficient strength would feel ashamed of himself even if he took a second look. Xiong Hongyan, the proud son of heaven, also kept flattering and offering good things. He just wanted to make Fairy smile and let Fairy Take a second look.

But now?

Just this beautiful fairy-like girl being taught a lesson by an ordinary-looking young man?Two slaps on the face, no sympathy?

This strong contrast made them unable to accept it for a while.

"What about the eight hundred disciples?" Lu Cheng asked again.

"Dead." An Huan stood there, his eyes were red, tears rolled down one drop after another, and he didn't hesitate at Lu Cheng's question.

"Dead..." Lu Cheng stared into her eyes, she wanted to see something from this woman's eyes, but unfortunately, there was no answer he wanted, "The eight hundred disciples are all brothers and sisters who grew up with you, If you say die, you die?"

"You guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?" An Huan suddenly smiled, and the smile was a little miserable, "Just like you guessed, at the entrance of Chishui Prefecture, I used them as sacrifices and completely refined them in blood. Bring that thing out."

As An Huan said, Lu Cheng could still think of the scene at that time in his mind.

The saint, respected by the disciples, said that she would lead everyone to find a way home, but in the end she was sacrificed by the most trusted person in front of her house.

The source of the earth's veins exists under the Nine Nethernesses. If you want to bring it into the Great Desolation, you must sacrifice tyrannical resentment, and these resentment come from those eight hundred disciples.

Let me ask, what is more resentful to be harmed by the person you trust the most?

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound. This time, An Huan could no longer stand still and was knocked to the ground. There were bloodstains at the corner of her mouth.

"Aren't you relatives? Why? It's just your own selfish desires? Don't you feel sad?" Lu Cheng looked at her, calming down the restlessness in his heart.

He has long known this woman's desire for strength, but he did not expect that it has reached this point. For the source of an earth vein, blood sacrifices to eight hundred members of the same family!It can be called insane!

An Huan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

In the presence, no one dared to say anything, anyone could see that the young man in front of him was very angry at this moment.

Suddenly, An Huan laughed, very loudly.

"Hypocrisy." She moved her lips slightly and spit out these two words.

"What did you say."

"Call you a hypocrite! Lu! Da! Emperor!" An Huan's voice suddenly increased, slamming every word.

Emperor Lu!
what did she say?This person is Emperor Lu?The young emperor who set off a bloody storm in Hu Guozhong?The most powerful young generation in the world?
"Look at you, look at what you are like now? Compassionate and merciful, you don't have the appearance that an emperor should have, saying that I sacrificed blood to eight hundred disciples for my own selfish desires, hahahaha! Lu Cheng, the killing you caused, but I An Huan Dozens of times more! For your little lady, for your position as emperor, how many people did you kill in the capital of the Hu Kingdom?"

"Keep asking me if I will be sad, what about you? So many people died because of you, so many people were displaced, will you be sad? You and I are both selfish little people for our own selfish desires. teach me?"

"After all, you are nothing but a hypocrite!"

"I am an emperor, I can kill thousands of people, sit on the throne, and be worshiped by others. Now, only 800 people have died, so you have to travel thousands of miles to find Dancheng? Do you really want this land line?" Zhiyuan, or do you really want to teach me a lesson? Ah!"

An Huan's voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into a roar.

"If you want the source of the earth veins, then I will give it to you. Let me see the so-called Emperor Lu, you kind gentleman, how do you deal with it and send it back to Jiuyou? Hahaha!"

An Huan waved his hand, and in an instant, a force that made everyone feel depressed spread in the air, and a purple bead the size of a fist appeared in the air.

The purple beads floated quietly in the air. It was hard to tell what material they were made of. The surface was transparent and there were many lines inside.

"what are you doing!"

The moment the purple beads appeared, the man in black robe made a hoarse voice.

"What am I doing? The majestic Emperor Lu came here himself. Do you think that the source of the earth's veins can still be held in our hands?" An Huan gave him a cold look, then looked at Lu Cheng, "I Good man, what you want, I give it to you, take it away, and then, put away your hypocrisy, between you and me, we don’t have to meet again, you are not qualified, so I don’t care what I do, let's go!"

The white shadow flickered and rushed out of the gate, followed by the black figure on the other side of the wall.

Ming Zichen and Hua Ling were about to make a move when they were stopped by Lu Cheng.

"Forget it, she's right, I'm not in a position to control her." Walking forward slowly, he put away the black bead floating in mid-air, "Hypocrisy, maybe."

After the battle in the imperial capital, Lu Cheng's reputation was extremely bad.

Although the real situation is not the case, but this is the road chosen by Lu Cheng himself, and he bears the notoriety. In the eyes of others, he is the selfish person who plunged the people into the fire for his own selfish desires.

"I don't care about what I say, but I really care about it."

Glancing at Taoist Ling Xiao, he explained to Ming Zichen and the others, "Leave this so-called vice president to the Alchemist Association to deal with it on its own, and then you all go back first."

"Yes." Ming Zichen and Hua Ling took orders.

Taoist Ling Xiao knew what An Huan and the other two were going to do, but he still helped them choose candidates and harmed the alchemists under his command, which was not a good thing.

(End of this chapter)