I originally wanted to establish meritorious service in front of my master and flatter him with all my skills, but I never expected that I would choose the wrong person and meet the evil star. The third-level monk's regret at this time has reached a level that is difficult to describe in words.
He was wailing and complaining in his heart. He wanted to beg for mercy, but every muscle in his body seemed to be restrained. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move. At this moment, even a moan has become a luxury.
That third-level monk had never encountered such a situation in his life, and his heart was already occupied by a sea of fear.
"Master Lu, Brother Tong, he..." The first-level monk next to Lu Zhipeng became anxious, his eyes as wide as bells. [
Lu Zhipeng was anxious, but even more frightened. How could Qin Dong's cultivation and skills be beyond his reach? Although he also wanted to rescue the third-level monk from Qin Dong's hands, he knew in his heart that with these two actions, even if he rushed forward, he would only be adding food to others.
Ever since he became a disciple of Fu Yanshan, Lu Zhipeng has been extremely arrogant, and his self-confidence has been extremely inflated, as if he is already above all things and does not put others in his eyes. This was the first time that he was so unconfident that he didn't even have the courage to take action.
Lu Zhipeng secretly calculated in his heart, although on the way here, he had the foresight to send out a golden messenger talisman to ask for help from his senior brother Liu Xiu. But I'm afraid it will be difficult for Liu Xiu to rush over in such a short time after receiving the golden talisman. With Qin Dong's unpredictable cultivation, he might have killed him countless times before Liu Xiu could come over. Lu Zhipeng suddenly felt regretful and felt that he was simply an unlucky guy.
How pleasant would it be to stay at home, drink some wine, and listen to a little song? But he just felt bored and begged for this job from An Xingquan. The result was good, and he met Qin Dong. Thinking of this, Lu Zhipeng just wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Isn't he being a bitch
"Master Lu, Brother Tong, he seems to be in trouble!" Seeing Lu Zhipeng's face suddenly change, and he didn't know what he was thinking, the first-level monk became more and more anxious.
"Shut up!" Lu Zhipeng glared at him fiercely, accusing him of talking too much. Couldn't he see that the man named Tong was dying? But what can we do if it doesn’t work? With these two pieces of information, how could they still hope to save people
Lu Zhipeng coughed, looked at Qin Dong with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and said with a smile, "Sir, we actually have no intention of offending. I am just following orders. Please be respectful, sir, and don't embarrass us."
Lu Zhipeng made a calculation in his mind. The top priority was urgent and he had no choice but to use delaying tactics. As long as senior brother Liu Xiu comes, it won't be too late to deal with him. Lu Zhipeng still has great confidence in his senior brother Liu Xiu.
This Lu Zhipeng, despite his young age, is very smart, and he can be regarded as flexible and flexible, soft and hard. For someone who doesn't know what's going on, it's easy to be fooled by his age and the arrogance shown on the outside. Confused.
"Lu Zhipeng, aren't you always a cool coaxer? Why, do you sometimes give in?" Lu Zhipeng spoke softly as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Ma Xiao and Su Gong very funny. Ma Xiao was even more rude and began to ridicule him directly.