My name was Dai Lü. I was standing in the sect I'd held a grudge against from the moment I appeared, surrounded by disciples gawking at me like I was a monkey. I was panicking like crazy right now. What should I do? Waiting online, urgent!
Li Fei stepped on Happy Football and smiled. "Sect Master, is this a new junior brother?"
If the Sect Master had personally brought him back, he definitely had real skills. He definitely could take a kick.
"He looks a little familiar."
"I think I've seen him somewhere before!"
"I think so too!"
Long Ziyang, Yang Yuhua, and the others discussed him.
Though Dai Lü's injuries were quite severe, he was still conscious and could hear their discussion. He nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
I was a disciple of Sacred Spring Sect, for heaven's sake. I even fought Ye Xingchen from your sect before. Did I really have so little presence?
"Sect Master, is he a Buddhist Cultivator?" Liu Wanshi asked.
The little girl had reached that conclusion because Dai Lü's prairie-green hair had all been sucked away by the Vacuum Cleaner.
If a worker wanted to do a good job, he had to first sharpen his tools.
The current Green Scarf Brother had already become Bald Brother.
If he joined Eternal Sect and became a disciple, benefiting from all sorts of Martial Dao facilities, then it truly would be: I became bald, and I became stronger.
Li Qingyang said, "Sect Master, he's badly injured. Should we treat him first?"
"No need."
After considering it briefly, Jun Changxiao said, "Lock him in the prison first."
Though he had forcibly brought Dai Lü back, if the man was unwilling to join Eternal Sect, he certainly would not force him.
In certain matters, Jun Gousheng