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Those things in the square, Fu Dongyang stood on the pavilion in the distance and could see everything clearly.
When he saw Zhao Chengyu slipping away from the crowd in despair, Fu Dongyang smashed the eagle pupils in his hand. The muscles on his face were twitching, and he was angry and angry. He couldn't handle such a small thing as asked by Master Longfang. ?
Waste, it¡¯s all waste.
This is how he should explain it to Master Longfang.
?????????? I remember when he was living wildly and drunkenly without telling his father, and when he was short of money, he asked for a loan from Dragon¡¯s Breath. The master of Longfang did not say anything, and spent a lot of money on him very generously, without him needing to return it.
He had a lust for a female cultivator, and Dragon Breath personally helped him come up with ideas to force her to submit
Over the years, it can be said that the Lord Longfang was very interested in him. He had a strong background and was very powerful. He rarely asked for help from him, which made him feel guilty. Today, because it was difficult for him to stand out in the city, the Lord Longfang asked him for help. Wei's forces used some tricks on Zhou Lu.
Fu Dongyang was originally worried about such a trivial matter, and he conspired seamlessly with Master Xuan Wei Zhao Chengyu, but he failed in the end.
When Master Longfang asked about this matter, how could he tell others about it?
No, this matter is by no means over.
Fu Dongyang felt ashamed and angry, his eyes were cold, and he had secretly had murderous intentions.
Zhou Lu was covered by the Samsara Trading Pavilion, and this incident alarmed his father again. It seemed that he would not dare to take action again in a short period of time.
"But how can we explain to the leader of Qilongfang if we don't take action?"
"Hmph, some conspiracies are not enough to accomplish anything, so let's just use conspiracy."
Fu Dongyang snorted coldly, and another vicious plan came to his mind.
"Isn't it impossible to deal with Zhou Lu and the two secretly? Then, why not seek a legitimate occasion and attack Zhou Lu personally on that legitimate occasion."
And for that proper occasion, what could be more appropriate than in the arena of the temple.
Yes, it is the arena for the temple assessment.
Didn't Zhou Lu and Mo Qingxiu both apply for the temple? Then, in the temple's assessment, find an opportunity for me and Zhou Lu to compete on the same stage. At that time, I can be honest and ruthless, using my strength , you can easily cripple Zhou Lu and completely drive him out of the temple assessment competition field.
As long as you are not killed directly, everything is within the temple's assessment rules, and no one can say anything.
By then, how can a cripple who can¡¯t take care of himself be a bullshit weapon-refining elder? There is no use value at all. The Samsara Trading Pavilion will no longer protect him, and will let him fend for himself.
"Then we can just let the woman do what she wants."
Right, that is it.
There was a sneer on Fu Dongyang's face, and he nodded secretly. However, he needed to inform Master Longfang not to be too anxious. After all, the temple assessment will be in five months.
Zhou Lu said goodbye to Pavilion Master Hong and everyone else. He had been out for a long time, and with Mo Qingxiu in mind, he walked quickly onto the street and walked in the direction of "home".
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Mo Qingxiu and Mo Qingxiu will definitely be happy if they know this. At least the two of them don't have to worry about their training resources for a long time.
Zhou Lu was excited and hurriedly walked. He turned around the street and walked onto a slightly secluded path. Suddenly he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere on the street. Why was there suddenly no one on the whole road? There was a sense of coldness and solemnity. Zhou Lu suddenly raised his head. Seeing the end of the path, Master Xuan Wei Zhao Chengyu stood there with a sneer, blocking his way.
"you again¡¡"
"Are you here to apologize?"
Zhou Lu was stunned for a moment, but then, there was a hint of worry at the corner of his mouth. Pavilion Master Hong had said that he had already informed the city lord about what happened in the square. Now, Zhou Lu believed that it was just a matter of borrowing money again. Even if Zhao Chengyu had a thousand courages, he wouldn't dare to take action again, unless he didn't want the head anymore.
At the end of the path, the muscles on Zhao Chengyu's face suddenly twitched. He glared at Zhou Lu with a look of hatred in his eyes. He ignored Zhou Lu's ridicule and slowly turned around. From the intersection of the path behind him, a slender man walked out. A tall young cultivator.
The man who came out at the end had a proud look on his face, and there was a lingering shadow between his brows, which made his originally handsome face look sinister.
As the cultivator stood there, his body was filled with a domineering aura.
"Zhou Lu, do you recognize me?" The man asked coldly.
"You, not Fu Dongyang?"
Zhou Lu shouted in surprise, and his eyes suddenly tightened.
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Zhou Lu¡¯s face became more and more solemn.
He knows that there is a strength gap between himself and those seeded players. Now, this gap is displayed in front of him in a more intuitive way.
Zhou Lu felt heavy in his heart.
Whether you can get into the temple is related to too many things. If you fail this time, you will have to wait for another ten years. Does Zhou Lu have so much time to wait?
And if he wants to fight, there is such a strong opponent waiting for him.
"Oh shit."
Zhou Lu suddenly stood up with veins twitching on his forehead.
Isn't there still more than five months left? In the past five months, he has worked hard in practice. He has two souls, and he is much faster than others in realizing martial arts. He doesn't believe it. In these more than five months, Even if he tried his best, he couldn't make a difference.
Zhou Lu carefully picked up the mysterious iron wood and put it in his storage ring. Then he stood up and strode out of the path, heading towards the direction of the house he rented.
Time seems so urgent to Zhou Lu, and now, every day has become extremely precious. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com