A few people outside the door were whispering, but nothing they said could escape Lu Yu's consciousness.
"I think he is in his early twenties at the most, and he is assigned to such a low-class guest room, so he will definitely not have too much strength. I will push him out, so that more people can enter Xiahou's mansion. !"
One of the one-eyed men fiercely pulled out a sharp knife.
"Do it! He just entered the house, and he hasn't paid attention to him yet. When we kill him, we will disguise him as practicing kung fu and going crazy, and no one will suspect us at all!"
There is a looming evil spirit exuding from these people, and it is obvious that many people have died by their hands.
"Boom!"
The first man directly kicked the gate of the yard open.
"Quick battle!" The group of men rushed into the room with murderous intent on their faces.
However, they just opened the door of the house, and before they had time to react, a tyrannical force erupted from the house in an instant!
boom! boom! With a few loud bangs, several companions beside the middle-aged man were instantly obliterated by this sharp force.
For a while, blood filled the surrounding area.
"What what's going on?" The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, his legs began to tremble.
They have just entered the yard.
Didn't even see anyone, yet he was already dead so that he was the only one left?
Creaking¡ª¡ª
The door opened, and Lu Yu walked out slowly.
Seeing Lu Yu's calm expression and turning a deaf ear to the bloody aura around him, the middle-aged man suddenly felt fear for no reason.
"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man trembled.
Lu Yu glanced at him, only to find that this man was just a cultivator in the Soul Realm.
A monk of this level should not be from the Xu Gui sect. After all, he is not an idiot, and sending such a minion can only come to die.
"Murderous intent on me, die!" Lu Yu snorted coldly, with a knife-like look on his fingertips.
Seeing that his companions died one after another just now, the middle-aged man already knew that he had kicked the iron plate.
Seeing Lu Yu attack again now, the middle-aged man panicked and shouted, "Come on, someone killed me!"
This voice was astonishing as a rock, and instantly resounded in the backyard of Xiahou Mansion.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the backyard of Xiahou Mansion, three or four black shadows immediately flew out and landed in Lu Yu's yard.
These people are all elderly people with gloomy faces and calm breaths, and they are all immortals!
They are all worshipers invited by Xia Houli, and their status is far higher than that of ordinary diners.
In addition to these offerings, a group of heavily armed guards rushed out from every corner of the backyard and surrounded the dilapidated small courtyard.
"What's going on?" One of the priests couldn't help but face darken when he saw the corpses in the yard.
It is common for disciples to fight each other.
However, it would be too unusual if blood flowed like a river!
The middle-aged man seemed to have grabbed hold of a life-saving straw, and quickly shouted: "This son is despicable. He has practiced witchcraft and plans to kill us all secretly. My brothers didn't react, and they were all killed by him. Everyone My lord, don't let this kid go!"
Witchcraft?
Everyone who heard this word frowned.
Among all the spells, witchcraft is the most treacherous and changeable, and also the most sinister.
Hardly any family is willing to recruit a monk who practices witchcraft. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com