But at this moment, he looked at the people around him and Lu Sheng, who was sitting at a table not far away.

Several people broke out in cold sweat.

"Your Excellency, are you serious about doing everything right?" The man in green clothes covered his hands said coldly.

"Then you can also choose to take my sword. If you don't die, I will let you go." Lu Sheng looked at him strangely. It was rare that he was so easy to talk to, but the other party didn't appreciate it.

Among the people on the opposite side, the one at the back was a bit capable, but not to mention compared to Lu Sheng, even compared to the previous Chen Ziluo, he was still a bit behind.

"You!!" The man's forehead was dripping with sweat, "You are very good! I, the Black Snake Cult, will remember you!"

"Black Snake Cult? If everyone in your sect is of your level, then I really have nothing to fear." Lu Sheng said calmly,

"What a loud tone!!"

Suddenly, a dull rumble roared through the air outside the window.

Bang!!

The window was smashed by a gray shadow, and a strong monk wearing gray cassocks and holding a Zen staff landed in front of several Black Snake cultivators with a heavy whistling sound.

"Uncle Master!!"

"Zen Master!!"

"The protector has arrived!!"

Although the people in Tsing Yi all have different names, they all look ecstatic.

Bang!!

The heavy black Zen staff was firmly inserted into the ground to stabilize it.

The monk clasped his hands together, and his strong upper body muscles were beating slightly like a little mouse.
Chapter completed!