"Lu Jiuque! You are looking for death!"
The girl was angry and her sharp voice made Lu Jiuque slightly startled.
Although it was just an inaudible tremor, she still felt the feeling of being crushed and imprisoned mentally.
Lu Jiuque's eyes suddenly darkened as Di Shifang's voice came.
'It's a mental attack. This person may have practiced some kind of spiritual mystical method. Although it's not very popular, you still have to be careful. '
Psychic attack
Lu Jiuque's eyes flashed, and he suddenly bit his lips, staggering back a step, just in time to lean into Di Shifang's arms.
"Ah... my head hurts..."
Di Shifang blinked, looking a little dazed, and frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as Lu Jiuque heard the big devil's voice, he knew that he was really worried, and he couldn't help but feel funny, "big devil, why are you so stupid?"
He stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh around Di Shifang's waist. Only then did Di Shifang suddenly realize, and said calmly, "Junior Sister Lu?"
Although Di Shifang's acting was poor, other people who didn't know about it were scared to death.
"Lu Jiuque!"
"Junior sister Lu!"
"Senior Sister Lu!"
…
Shen Li and the other five people quickly gathered around, each of them looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The girl with the nostrils was startled at first, and then her beautiful eyes were full of arrogance and ridicule.
She also said that this Lu Jiuque was a genius. She just used a little bit of strength to make her miserable, which was not a big deal.
"Junior Sister Ni." A clear and clear voice sounded, causing the girl's face to turn red. She lowered her eyes and said shyly, "Senior Brother Yan..."
"Don't be rude, why don't you back down?"
"yes!"
The contrast between before and after is like two completely different people.
Then, the purple figure helplessly shook his head, took a step forward, raised his hands to everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect and said, "I'm sorry, our junior sister is not very sensible, please give me some thanks."
The man wore a purple robe that was as elegant as flowing clouds, and his long ink-colored hair was tied up meticulously, as black and shiny as silk satin.
Thick and moderate eyebrows, a pair of eyes as gentle as jade, a perfectly straight bridge of the nose, and pale pink lips make her look graceful and elegant as bamboo.
It seems that in front of a man, any loud noise and anger will appear extremely abrupt.
And it was obvious that these young men in colorful clothes all followed this man's lead.
Compared with the man's indifference, Shen Li and others' eyes were full of anger.
However, Yin Wuhen and the other peak masters sitting aside looked very calm, and instead looked like they were watching the show.
People who don't know, think that these young men in purple robes are their apprentices.
From the perspective of Shen Li and others, Lu Jiuque was obviously attacked by something. However, with so many people from their Fighting Soul Sect gathered here, no one felt anything unusual. Wasn't this a slap in the face to them
Moreover, the visitors were guests, and they had not found any obvious excuse. They could not get angry rashly, otherwise they would lose the magnanimity of a first-class sect.
So no matter how angry he was, Shen Li just stepped in front of Lu Jiuque and said with a deep smile: "Since you are not sensible, you should teach him well next time, otherwise no one will be able to cause any big trouble in the future. Save her."
Although Shen Li was smiling, his serious, sharp and horrifying aura shocked the men and girls across from him, and the girl almost fell down as her feet weakened...