Peerless Daoist

Lu Yu couldn't help laughing.

"If you don't make a clear investigation, you'll listen to him all by himself?" Lu Yu said in a deep voice.

Li Liang said in a cold voice, "don't quibble. If you didn't use magic arts just now, how could you be my opponent?"

"That's because you're too weak." Lu Yu said.

Li Liang angrily responded with a smile: "I am not your opponent? Joke! What kind of thing are you? A man who wins by magic, dare to point me out. "

"Anyway, if you hurt someone, come with us." The disciple of the discipline Hall said in a deep voice.

After that, a group of disciples of the discipline hall directly came to catch Lu Yu.

Click!

They put their hands on Lu Yu's shoulder and suddenly made a clear sound.

All of them were shocked and didn't know what was going on.

"If you don't grasp the evidence, you will arrest people. You are also in charge of the commandments?"

Lu Yu's whole body was full of genuine Qi. The disciples of the discipline hall felt numb in their wrists, and all of them immediately let go.

"You dare to resist!" The disciples of the discipline hall were furious.

Shocked by such a young teenager, they felt very shameless.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to resist my commandment hall, it will be a great sin!" The disciples of the discipline hall were so angry that they suddenly took out the sticks from their storage bags and smashed them at the landing feather.

For a moment, the stick shadow covered the whole sky.

Lu Yu frowned, and as soon as those stick shadows approached, he gave a cold drink: "broken!"

Although Lu Yu drank it in a low voice, it was like a thunderbolt.

In the sky, there were bursts of thunder, which resounded all around and roared.

Poof! Poof!

There was a dull sound in the air.

If the disciples of the discipline hall were struck by lightning, they fell down from the air one by one, spitting blood.

"Sure enough, it's magic!" When the disciple of the discipline hall saw the shadow behind Lu Yu, he burst into a rage.

Lu Yu's use of the art of the underworld God. Every time he uses a spell, there will be a shadow of the ghost following him.

"Bold and evil cultivation, dare to break into the White Deer Academy."

"Tell the commandant not to let him run away!"

A group of disciples of the discipline hall yelled and formed a large array around Lu Yu.

"Hum! If you dare to offend the people in the commandment hall, I think you are impatient to live! " Li Liang embraces his hands and looks at the excitement with a sneer.

At this time, a figure suddenly rushed into the big array.

"Everybody, I'm afraid everything is a misunderstanding!" Luo Ming suddenly called out.

Li Liang said sarcastically: "you can make friends with Xie Xiu. I read all your sages' books into the belly of a dog. Listen to my advice. You can't get the saint's things. Hand them in quickly. "

"Shut up Luo Ming is also a rare roar.

Li Liang was stunned for a moment and then said in a deep voice, "do you say it again?"

Although Lu Yu did not know how to defeat him twice in a row, he still had his own pride.

Lu Yu is definitely not his opponent!

Not to mention, the Luo Ming in front of me.

Dang Dang Dang!

A bell rings and countless flying swords fly from the distance.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect to disturb the elder of the discipline hall. This boy is dead! Even if the Dean came to plead for mercy, he could not escape punishment! " Li Liang applauded.

Sure enough, an old man with beard and hair appeared from the air and landed directly in front of Lu Yu.

"You are Xie Xiu!" The bearded old man has a pair of tiger eyes and stares at the landing feather.

"What if I say no?" Lu Yu's cold voice.

The whole body momentum of the old man immediately sent out: "I care whether you are evil cultivation, I will catch you back, and we will know by interrogation!"