The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 382: Lu Jiuque was too lazy to talk nonsense

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Lu Jiuque raised his eyes and immediately saw Han Feng, who was not far behind Hua Linglong and was being pulled by two elders, looking a little embarrassed.

Han Feng also noticed Lu Jiuque in an instant. He was surprised that she was unharmed at first, and then shouted with joy.

"Senior Sister Lu! Senior Sister Lu! Fortunately you are okay... Senior Sister Lu!"

After Hua Linglong, Qu Chong and Xie Qi rushed to Lu Jiuque, the latter rolled his eyes disdainfully.

Is it the legendary cry of thief to catch a thief

At this point, he still dared to pretend in front of her.

I'm afraid she's fine. The person who's suffering the most is you, Han Feng, right

Han Feng's heart was broken. According to the original plan, Lu Jiuque was already out of human form and unconscious at this moment.

He was afraid that Lu Jiuque's "misfortune" would affect his future development and status in the Soul Fighting Sect, so he naturally wanted to distance himself from the attack.

Only then did he go back to report the news and ask someone to rescue Lu Jiuque.

Unexpectedly, when the three peak masters heard this, they led him over without saying a word, and he, Lu Jiuque, didn't even have anything to do!

It's over, it's over... So how should he justify himself now

But it doesn't matter. Lu Jiuque doesn't have any evidence to prove that he is related to this matter, right

Besides, there is still the idiot Luo Yueying blocking the way.

Thinking this way, Han Feng's heart calmed down.

Hua Linglong hurriedly looked around Lu Jiuque and said anxiously: "Xiao Jiu'er, are you okay?"

Lu Jiuque nodded slightly and walked up to Han Feng.

When the latter smiled flatteringly at her, she raised her eyebrows slightly, curled her lips, and raised her foot to kick him in the heart!

"Ah... Poof..."

A cry of pain came from Han Feng's throat. He flew up like a fragile piece of paper and then slammed it down.

Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face was twisted in pain.

Hua Linglong was startled. The hand she stretched out to Lu Jiuque froze in place. She didn't know whether to take it back or continue to stretch it out.

Because at this moment, Lu Jiuque's... ahem... expression was so scary!

Hey, hey, he's afraid!

Qu Chong and Xie Qi also twitched their lips, and quietly took a step back without loyalty, but with a tacit understanding, preparing to leave the "battlefield" to Hua Linglong.

"Pfft..."

Han Feng rolled on the ground in pain, and after a long while he raised his eyes and said, "You... Lu Jiuque... why did you kick me... I kindly brought people to save you... Do you think that because the peak masters love you, they can be lawless and arrogant? ?”

Lu Jiuque was too lazy to talk nonsense and stepped on his chest again, causing Han Feng's face to twist and twitch. Then she looked like a knife and said coldly: "Han Feng, do you think you control the fighting spirit with despicable means?" Are the outer disciples of the sect really aware that no one knows about asking them to serve you?"

"What..." Hua Linglong, Qu Chong and Xie Qi were all stunned. They originally thought it was Lu Jiuque's kick to vent his anger, but it turned out that the kick was justified!

Han Feng suddenly felt guilty. He grinned in pain, his eyes flashed, and he stammered: "I... I don't know what you are talking about... ah... it hurts... help... Lu Jiuque killed his fellow disciples... "

Han Feng didn't care about his own image and started shouting.

Lu Jiuque felt annoyed, and simply sneered coldly, stepped on his head into the rubble, and crushed it hard.