Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, those Yunchuan Sect disciples who were downcast were all refreshed, but they soon showed doubts: Lu Linfeng fell into the hands of Lu Zhengqiao, and with his strength, he had no power to save himself at all, unless he disregarded His life or death, otherwise no one would have anything to do with Teng Hongtu, Lu Hansong, and Lu Zhengqiao, but why is Gu Fenghua still so confident?
"Gu Fenghua, I admit that you do have strength, scheming, and means. However, you are still bluffing at this time. You must be underestimating us." Teng Hongtu finally got up from the ground and wiped the corners of his mouth. Blood stains, said to Gu Fenghua disdainfully.
Lu Linfeng had already fallen into his own hands, and he didn't know where Gu Fenghua had the confidence to say such a thing. If it wasn't for being seriously injured and Gu Fenghua was so angry that he vomited blood for three liters. At this moment, his whole body was weak and his mind was spinning. He really wanted to laugh three times with his neck up.
"Let's go!" Without talking to Gu Fenghua, Teng Hongtu turned to look at Lu Zhengqiao and Lu Hansong, and gave them a wink.
Lu Zhengqiao nodded knowingly, but Lu Hansong looked at Lu Linshan, as if he couldn't bear it, but finally turned his head cruelly and nodded towards Teng Hongtu.
Seeing his father turning his head ruthlessly, Lu Linshan looked even more bitter and sad, but he didn't say anything more. The moment he knew the truth of the matter, his heart was ashamed, so what could he say now?
On the opposite side, Lu Linfeng was angry and impatient, but he couldn't speak, and finally got angry, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Teng Hongtu and the others were even more determined. They did not believe that Gu Fenghua and the disciples of Yunchuanzong could really care about Lu Linfeng's life or death.
Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, all the Yunchuan Sect disciples subconsciously clenched their sword hilts. Although they all felt extremely guilty towards Lu Linfeng, if the three of them were allowed to leave like this, they would still feel unwilling.
The sword light was cold, and the field was full of chills, but Teng Hongtu sneered lightly. Even though he was seriously injured, he didn't pay attention to these Yunchuan sect disciples at all. The only thing he was afraid of was Gu Fenghua.
Staring fixedly at Gu Fenghua, all his attention was on Gu Fenghua.
Lu Hansong and Lu Zhengqiao also stared at Gu Fenghua intently. Now that the Supreme Elders are seriously injured, they are unable to activate the sect protection formation at all. With these second and third generation disciples, and those mediocre members of the Lu family Patriarch, who can stop them? The only one who can keep them is Gu Fenghua.
However, Gu Fenghua and Lu Linfeng's sister and brother are quite alike, and today's affairs are all for him. As long as Lu Linfeng is still in their hands, they don't believe that Gu Fenghua dares to act rashly.
Of course, Gu Fenghua is not alone, besides her, there are Liu Sanjue and several other younger generations. However, Gu Fenghua, who has reached the seventh rank of the emperor at a young age, can't find a few in the tens of thousands of years of Wuji Shengtian's history, so they don't believe that Luo Enen and others have such a strength.
Obviously, they underestimated Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse, and Ye Yunji even more.
"Why do you always refuse to believe my words?" Gu Fenghua sighed helplessly, and then looked at the few people with that sympathetic gaze.
Teng Hongtu, Lu Hansong, and Lu Zhengqiao were already wary of Gu Fenghua in every possible way. When they heard her helpless, but actually confident sigh, their hearts tightened slightly, and they paid more attention to Gu Fenghua's every move. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com