Sad, pain, depression, irritability...

All kinds of emotions were different, but no matter what kind of emotions, this guy would never feel good at this moment. Everyone died was a junior brother who obeyed his words. Luo Bei's guess was not wrong. Lu Jianfeng did have three most outstanding disciples under his command.

There are not many of them, but there are definitely many. There may be only one sect leader of the Qisha Peak, so these three people are fighting openly and secretly in daily life. The strength of the three of them is equal, and no one is necessarily stronger than anyone else. There are also many junior brothers under their command, and no one can surpass the other two in terms of number of people.

Anyone knows that such a coincidence cannot happen naturally, and that martial arts are just as good as that. After all, the three of them are all the same master and their talents are almost the same.

However, more than half of the junior brothers under his command are a bit unusual. After all, people have different personalities and different circumstances, so naturally they know different people. These three people do not join the master together, there are always early and late, which should also make the number of junior brothers under the three people different.

Even so, the number of junior brothers under the three men is still the same. Obviously, there is someone behind this, and the only person who can promote this matter in the entire Seven Evil Peak is probably the only sect leader.

No one knows this secret that is not a secret, so the balance was broken at this time, and his younger brother was killed and injured. However, this guy who was attacked by Luo Bei came to find Lu Jianfeng at the first time.

Kneeling on the cushion beside Luo Bei, the man immediately gritted his teeth and said what happened just now. However, this man was also a smart person, so he did not directly say bad things about Luo Bei, but instead changed his approach.

"Master, the junior brother just used his mental power to plot against all the junior brothers, which resulted in heavy casualties and injuries. The disciples also asked the master to go and take a look."

His tone was extremely sincere. He really only cared for many junior brothers, but he did not have any hatred for Luo Bei.

The truth is that lies are three parts true, and this is the lie that is least easy to be seen through. This guy’s concern for many junior brothers is real. After all, it is his power, so this sentence sounds extremely true at first glance.

Not to mention Lu Jianfeng, even Luo Bei had never heard of any malice from it.

Lu Jianfeng frowned slightly and looked at Luo Bei with helplessness. Not to mention that Luo Bei mastered the first level of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Technique at one time, even the talent he showed before also made Lu Jianfeng not embarrassed Luo Bei.

I think that Luo Bei was sent by someone else, but after entering the Qisha Peak, he had the mark of the Qisha Peak. In the future, whenever he had a reputation, others would naturally contact the Qisha Peak.

This is a talent, a talent that is useful to the sect. Such a talent will not stay in the Qisha Peak in the future, but it will definitely be the treasure of the Qisha Peak.

Of course, Lu Jianfeng would not scold such a treasure.

Sighing slightly, Lu Jianfeng stood up and headed out of the house. He had seen Luo Bei's secret mental power technique, and he was surprised by the cruelty, so he had already prepared a little in his heart.

Luo Bei smiled slightly, disagreed with Lu Jianfeng's sigh, and then stood up and went out with Lu Jianfeng. The man who suffered heavy losses gritted his teeth and then got up and went out, but there was a hint of indecisible disappointment in his eyes.

In the corridor, the battle had been suppressed, but it had already flowed into a river of blood. The drainage of the corridor did not seem to be very good. At this time, the blood on the ground was enough to flood the instep.

Before Lu Jianfeng got close, his face turned ugly. Although the servants in the back mountain cleaned up the scene, he could only see the tragic level of the battle from the remaining ones.

At this time, the disciple who was cleaning up the mess also saw him and hurried over to see him.

"How many brothers are injured or killed?"

Lu Jianfeng asked in a deep voice, his fingers trembled slightly as he spoke, but he was a little scared at the upcoming answer.

"Reported to the master, ten people died, thirty-two people were disabled, more than fifty people were seriously injured, and countless minor injuries."

The disciple's voice was extremely sad. Although these disciples were not all of Lu Jianfeng's lineage in the Seven Evil Peak, and were even less than one-third, it was the first time since he became a disciple of Lu Jianfeng that he had seen his lineage suffer such losses. The sorrow in his heart is conceivable.

"If you are put on the battlefield, I am afraid that one person will be enough to destroy the country."

At this time, Luo Bei happened to come with him, and Lu Jianfeng turned around and couldn't help but scold him. Luo Bei smiled and said nothing at this moment. He also understood Lu Jianfeng's mood at this moment. No matter who was injured and killed so many disciples, he would not be in a good mood, so he would never get angry with Lu Jianfeng because of this, nor would he think that Lu Jianfeng was really angry with him.

The man who followed him was only one step later than Luo Bei, and when he arrived, he happened to hear Lu Jianfeng's words.

He was not a fool, but he immediately understood that Lu Jianfeng was afraid that he would let Luo Bei go. Looking at the blood on the ground and feeling the empty space behind him, the man suddenly clenched his fists.

He suddenly stepped forward a few steps to Lu Jianfeng and bowed angrily.

"Master, many of these junior brothers have suffered heavy casualties. I am a senior brother, but I am sorry for my disciples to be arrogant once. I want to compete with my junior brother. The winner will live and the loser will die."

The man spoke viciously.

Many junior brothers under his command suffered heavy casualties. He had lost the qualification to compete with the other two for the sect leader. However, the battle for the sect leader is no worse than the danger of the royal family fighting for the throne. The winner is naturally one step ahead of the sky. I am afraid that the loser will be the only way to die.

Since he was destined to be unable to escape the danger of death, he was unwilling to let Luo Bei go, the person who ruined his major affairs.

"Nonao, how long has your junior brother been in the master's sect? You have the nerve to duel with him."

However, what made the man feel disappointed was that Lu Jianfeng stopped the competition without hesitation.

How long has it been since he entered the master's sect? This is also a reason. The disciple who has just entered the master's sect suddenly suppressed his relationship with the master for many years.

The man's body suddenly relaxed, and his whole body seemed to collapse. He even seemed to be unable to stand steadily. His figure staggered for a few steps and leaned weakly against the wall next to him.

Luo Bei glanced at this person with a smile and couldn't help but shake his head slightly. At this point, he already understood Lu Jianfeng's character. He would do whatever is good or bad, no matter whether it is good or bad, he would do it.

"Go back and practice well."
Chapter completed!