Chapter 488
"Don't learn bad things from him." Lu Qingya said: "In the martial arts world, martial arts are dominant, and conspiracies are just small ways."
"But relying solely on martial arts is no different from a reckless man." Zheng Yuanhe said.
Lu Qingya glanced at him.
Zheng Yuanhe smiled and said, "Don't you think martial arts are equally important and wisdom is not enough to achieve martial arts alone?"
"As a master of the Divine Realm, all conspiracies are illusions." Lu Qingya snorted.
Zheng Yuanhe nodded: "This is true. Only before the realm of God, you still need wisdom to protect yourself."
Lu Qingya said: "If you are just smart, you will only be distracted by others. Instead, you will lose the courage and diligence and will not be disdainful to do it!"
Zheng Yuanhe smiled and shook his head.
He now vaguely understood why Lu Qingya didn't like Leng Fei.
It was not just because the eight of them joined forces to kill Leng Fei, but Leng Fei killed Zhang Tongyou, which scared them.
It's even more because of the conflict of ideas.
She doesn't like Leng Fei's behavior, so she doesn't like her everywhere and always wants to find opportunities to beat him.
Ten middle-aged men in black have surrounded them.
They stared at the two of them with expressionless expressions, treating them as dead people, but they did not rush to take action for a while.
Their eyes fell on the six people not far away.
The six people were all away from their heads, only their bodies were lying on the ground, looking at the bloody and miserable, and the anger in their eyes burned like flames.
"Say, are they the two of you killed?!" A middle-aged man with square face said coldly: "This method is a happy knife, isn't it?"
"Yes." Lu Qingya nodded: "They died at Leng Fei's hands."
"Where is Leng Fei?" the middle-aged man with square face gritted his teeth and asked slowly, his voice as if it was frozen.
Lu Qingya said: "Of course he was escorting his senior sister away. Could it be that he still has to wait here?"
"He can't escape!" The middle-aged man in the square face sneered and looked at the two of them: "Who are you?"
"Lu Qingya, a disciple of Butian Temple!" Lu Qingya said solemnly.
"Zheng Yuanhe, a disciple of Butian Temple!" Zheng Yuanhe clasped his fists in a deep voice.
"It's you two!" The middle-aged man in the square face sneered: "The young heroes of Butianguan!"
"Excessive award." Zheng Yuanhe nodded reservedly.
Lu Qingya smiled proudly.
"You two are far worse than the Young Palace Master!" The middle-aged man on the square face gritted his teeth and sneered: "But the Young Palace Master died of Leng Fei, and you two are still alive!"
"You think it through!" Zheng Yuanhe said in a deep voice: "We are disciples of Butianguan, not disciples of Tianhua Sect!"
"So what?" the middle-aged man in the square face snorted.
Zheng Yuanhe said: "You want to offend Tianhua Sect and Butian Temple, let us join forces to deal with your Supreme Palace? That's great, see if your Supreme Palace has that ability!"
"You are threatening us!" The middle-aged man with a square face stared at him gloomy.
Zheng Yuanhe said frankly: "I am a threat? I am explaining the consequences to you. Don't cause trouble for your Supreme Palace in impulse!"
Lu Qingya snorted: "We Butian Temple ignore you. Do you really think that no one dares to provoke the Supreme Palace in the world?"
"Now that the saint has returned to the position, your Supreme Palace must consider it carefully, whether to offend us!" Zheng Yuanhe said proudly.
Lu Qingya said: "If we don't take the initiative, your Supreme Palace should have been lucky. I am grateful and dare to provoke us on the initiative. I admire your Supreme Palace's ignorance and fearlessness!"
"Shut up!" The middle-aged man in the square face shouted, like a thunder.
Zheng Yuanhe stopped shouting: "Shut up!"
His voice is no less than that of middle-aged man in the square face, and he said in a deep voice: "Who gives you the courage to be so arrogant!"
Lu Qingya said: "If you dare to deal with the disciples of Butian Temple, you will be killed without mercy! I see that your Supreme Palace is so proud that you have forgotten the rules of our Butian Temple!"
The middle-aged man with a square face looked extremely gloomy, but his eyes flashed endlessly.
The other middle-aged men around them all showed hesitation.
They looked young, but they were actually over 60 years old, and they all experienced the situation when Qianyu was still in the Bu Tian Temple.
With the saint's Bu Tian Temple and the saint's Bu Tian Temple without a saint, they are completely different sects and cannot be compared with each other.
Even the royal family should be respectful and dare not act recklessly, let alone other sects.
The strength of Butian Temple is unfathomable and unfathomable. The combination of the two is really hard to guard against and dare not offend.
The middle-aged man with a square face felt a little cold.
Their Supreme Palace was indeed a little proud. Butianguan had been hiding his strength for decades, which almost forgot about the heyday of Butianguan.
He turned his head to look at the other nine people.
They also looked at each other.
At this age, they do not pay much attention to face, but pay more attention to interests, and reason is better than emotions.
They were scolded by two young disciples, and they were extremely angry, but they did not lose their minds.
"Now, I can spare you again!" Lu Qingya said proudly: "So continue to entangle, don't blame us Butianguan for being polite!"
Zheng Yuanhe said in a deep voice: "Think about our ability, it would be ridiculous if you want to kill us to silence us!"
The middle-aged man with square face gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay! What a Bu Tian Temple, it's really majestic!"
"We are so majestic!" Lu Qingya snorted: "If you don't accept it, you can try it!"
"...Bring them with you, go!" The middle-aged man in the square face glared at them with a hatred, turned his head to look at everyone: "Let's go!"
"Okay." The other nine people gritted their teeth and nodded.
The nine men took up six corpses, turned around and left without hesitation, and stayed there again to bring shame to themselves.
"We will have a chance later!" The middle-aged man in the square face clasped his fists in a deep voice, turned around and floated away.
Zheng Yuanhe and Lu Qingya looked at their backs proudly until they disappeared, showing a smile, and scared them away with their reputation as Butian Temple, and were really proud.
Leng Fei appeared in a piao body.
"What a great mighty." He smiled.
Lu Qingya snorted proudly: "This is our Butian Temple, which is different from your Tianhua Sect!"
Leng Fei nodded.
If the Tianhua Sect had such power, Zhang Tongyou and the others would not dare to join forces at the beginning, and this time they would not dare to take action.
The Supreme Palace was obviously incorrect. I don’t know that there were experts from Butian Temple to escort it, but the six people were bold before.
These ten people have more people, stronger martial arts skills, and less courageous. They obviously know the depth.
Lu Qingya said: "You don't want to chase after them and kill them all, right?"
Leng Fei smiled and said, "Miss Lu doesn't want me to kill them?"
"Since they are scared, why should they do it again!" Lu Qingya snorted: "They dare not do anything random again."
Leng Fei said: "They dare not touch you, but they dare to kill me, and they still have to destroy me."
"They never dare to do anything random again." Lu Qingya said proudly: "Zhang Fushu will personally apologize!"
"Haha..." Leng Fei laughed.
Lu Qingya snorted: "Don't you believe it?"
Leng Fei smiled and said, "Will Zhang Fushu come to the door to apologize in person? You can really joke!"
Lu Qingya sneered: "We can make a bet."
"What are you betting on?" Leng Fei said.
"If you lose, leave Butian Temple!" Lu Qingya glanced at him sideways and said disdainfully: "Do you dare to bet?"
ps: Updated.
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Chapter completed!