Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2429 Then leave your life here!

"This thing is meant to be used by Master to kill himself. How can you just say it's gone!"

There was a pleading look on her face.

"Junior Brother Lu, is there any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding can there be?"

Lu Kangcheng sneered and said: "Master said that the White Lotus Sword Immortal is already a useless person and will die soon. This Nine Flowers Jade Dew True Pill is so precious, how can it be used by a useless person!"

"It's a waste to feed him, it's better to feed the monsters!"

One sentence made Nangong Lv'e's face turn red with anger.

But she didn't dare to get angry, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother Lu, you have face in front of Master Yan. Please say a kind word when you go back!"

"You must not stop taking the Nine Flower Jade Dew True Pill. This is Master's life-extending medicine!"

Seeing her behaving so submissively is so humiliating.

Ji Xiaolin and Lu Kangcheng were even more proud.

Lu Kangcheng glanced at her sideways and stretched out his fingers.

He sneered and said: "Why, you just let me talk to the master with empty words. I don't even understand the rules!"

He is obviously asking for benefits.

There was a look of embarrassment on Nangong Lv'e's face.

She, Si Qing Chenbai and Lian Jianxian, the three of them depend on each other here.

Although his cultivation level is not low, his life is really miserable.

Qingyang Holy Land was not kind to them and did not give them any resources.

There were very few magic weapons and valuable things in her hands.

To describe it as penniless is not an exaggeration.

Where can I get any benefits now?

She gritted her teeth, as if she had made some decision.

He took off a yellow jade hairpin from his hair.

This yellow jade hairpin matches her goose-yellow clothes, which is a natural match and adds to the splendor.

There is a faint flow of precious light on it, which is obviously not extraordinary.

She looked a little reluctant.

But in the end, he handed the yellow jade hairpin to Lu Kangcheng.

She whispered: "Junior Brother Lu, this hosta is a relic left to me by my mother."

"At critical moments, it can form a protective shield and save someone's life. It is an eighth-grade magic weapon. It should be sold for a good price. Please don't dislike it!"

With that said, he handed the yellow jade hairpin to Lu Kangcheng with a humble look on his face.

Lu Kangcheng frowned, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

He took the yellow jade hairpin, shook it twice in his hand, and said with a sneer: "It's only an eighth-grade magic weapon, but you still have the nerve to take it out to make people look embarrassed!" "We, the disciples of Qingyang Holy Land who are somewhat powerful, don't have a few ninth-grade magic weapons on hand. Magic treasures, some are even worth the level of spiritual treasures!”

"Can you give me an eighth-grade magic weapon?"

The highest level of magic weapon is the ninth level magic weapon, and above the nine level magic weapon is the spiritual treasure.

Any spiritual treasure is extremely precious.

You can easily exchange it for four or five ninth-grade magic weapons.

A big force like Qingyang Holy Land.

Many disciples already have access to ninth-grade magic weapons and even spiritual treasures.

Nangong Lv'e lowered her head, feeling extremely humiliated.

She gritted her teeth, trembled all over, and said nothing.

This thing is indeed only an eighth-grade magic weapon.

But it is the most precious thing in her body.

Lu Kangcheng stretched out his hand and threw the yellow jade hairpin directly to the ground.

He sneered and said: "The eighth-grade magic weapon is not embarrassing enough, but you still want me to speak nicely in front of the master. Just dream!"

The yellow jade hairpin fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Lu Kangcheng stepped on it with one foot and pushed it into the soil, with a look of disdain on his face.

Nangong Lv'e couldn't control it anymore, tears fell and her whole body trembled.

What was thrown to the ground was not just a small yellow jade hairpin.

It was the last relic left to her by her mother!

It's her fragile and small self-esteem!

Her dignity and face were thrown to the ground, stepped into the soil, and crushed to pieces!

Lu Kangcheng and others laughed, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a figure stood in front of them.

Ye Xinghe stood there with a cold gaze, and slowly unsheathed the half-cut sword in his hand.

He stared at Lu Kangcheng and said in a cold voice: "Go over here, pick up the jade hairpin, wipe it clean, and return it to Senior Sister Nangong."

Lu Kangcheng was stunned and looked him up and down.

Then he sneered and said disdainfully: "Where did you come from? You dare to yell at me here!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I am one of the proud disciples of Master Yan Zhengxiu of the Third Peak of Qingyang Holy Land!"

"How dare you talk to me like that, who do you think you are!"

Ye Xinghe stared at him and just repeated it coldly.

"Go pick up Senior Sister Nangong's hairpin, then kowtow and apologize!"

A fierce look flashed in Lu Kangcheng's eyes.

The sword in his hand was unsheathed and pointed at Ye Xinghe.

"What if I don't?"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Then today, you will leave your life here!"

Lu Kangcheng laughed wildly as if he had heard some big joke.

"You still want to fight with me?"

"You nameless bastard, you still dare to attack me, you are so tired of living!"

At this time, Nangong Lu'e's face showed a hint of surprise.

She quickly stepped forward, stood in front of Ye Xinghe, and said with an apologetic smile: "He is ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

"Junior Brother Lu, I will admit his mistake on your behalf!"

After saying that, he turned back and glared at Ye Xinghe.

She growled in a low voice: "What are you causing trouble for?"

"He is an eighth-level master of the Martial God Realm. Even I can barely deal with him."

"Are you crazy? You still dare to fight with him and seek death?"

Although he was accusing Ye Xinghe, his words were filled with deep concern.

Ye Xinghe smiled and shook his head.

He is only at the eighth level of the Martial God Realm. In the Demon Lord World, he has killed countless people, which is not worth mentioning.

Ye Xinghe discovered it as he watched with cold eyes.

The lineage of the White Lotus Sword Immortal is afraid that life in Qingyang Holy Land will not be so good, and they will be made things difficult for them in many ways.

The Nine-Flower Jade Dew True Pill that he relied on to survive was actually stopped.

Moreover, after having good words with Lu Kangcheng and others, he also took out the eighth-grade magic weapon.

The other party actually ignored him.

Ye Xinghe could feel that Lu Kangcheng didn't want to help at all.

What he did just now was just to tease him.

Since the other party is like this, there is no need to endure it anymore!

Lu Kangcheng sneered and said, "Can I just apologize and get over it?"

"He dared to provoke me just now, I will make him pay with blood!"

Ye Xinghe was about to speak, but was blocked by Nangong Lv'e.

She swallowed her anger and said, "Then I don't know what Junior Brother Lu wants to do?"

Lu Kangcheng's face suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"I changed my mind and I don't want to leave now."

He turned around and sat on a large rock.

He pointed at Ye Xinghe and sneered: "Didn't he just tell me to go over and pick up the hosta and give it back to you?"

"Since he dares to talk to me like this, he must pay the price!"