Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

This time, Xuan Jian sent eight people. Because of the fight with the Demon Cult, one person was killed and three were injured, and they were in a very miserable state.

The remaining disciples were all in pain for the loss of their fellow disciples, and Sect Leader Zhao, who was standing nearby, also had a look of grief on his face.

As for the Xiaoyao Sect, only one person was injured.

Out of chivalrous ethics, Father Lu let them stay in the sect to recuperate, and then return to Xuanjian Sect after they had rested.

As for more, Father Lu would not be able to do it. After all, he had not forgotten the purpose of Xuan Jian's visit.

Although he claims to be a gentleman and would not do anything to take advantage of others' misfortunes, he cannot be a great saint.

Sect Leader Zhao felt that he had brought disgrace upon his sect. It was in vain that he had always been so high and mighty, thinking that the Xuanjian Sect was much more powerful than the Xiaoyao Sect.

But after today's battle, I realized that I was just looking at the world from a narrow perspective.

I felt somewhat annoyed.

However, what surprised him the most was that the injured person from the Xiaoyao Sect was actually Lu Fang. He originally thought that there would be someone following Lu Fang to protect him.

What surprised him even more was that Lu Fang and Ding Wanwan also had their tendons in their hands and feet broken. Even if they could find medicine to heal the Dantian in this lifetime, it would be extremely difficult to restore their broken tendons.

Sect Leader Zhao has already given up on Ding Wanwan, and he doesn't have the face to say that he wants to see an expert.

After all, the strength of the Xiaoyao Sect made him dare not be as unscrupulous as he was at the beginning, and he had some concerns.

Lu Fang, whose wounds had been treated, was cursing loudly, hurling insults at everyone.

Ever since Fu Qi fed him poison, he has completely hated Fu Qi.

As for what happened today, he felt in his heart that it was Fu Qi who harmed him.

Knowing that he has no martial arts skills, he still brought him out.

Even though he had dodged several times or at most suffered minor injuries, the people who were attacking him suddenly attacked him to death.

How could he not be suspicious?

Therefore, all he was saying now was cursing Fu Qi, and he kept saying the same thing over and over again. He was truly a powerful character.

However, when these words fell into the ears of Mr. and Mrs. Lu, they were so angry that they were about to smoke.

Father Lu even slapped him in the face, trying to wake him up.

"Lu Fang, this is your sister. How can you say such vicious words? Have you lost your upbringing?"

Lu Fang was beaten, and the hatred in his eyes became even stronger. He stared at his father and said, "Dad, why do you favor her? I'm poisoned. It's all Lu Ling's fault. She must want me to die at the hands of that evil cult disciple."

When Mr. Lu heard his words, he frowned and sighed. His son was really stubborn.

He actually pushed the blame of his own mistakes onto his younger sister, which was even more irresponsible of him.

However, seeing that he was now seriously injured, Father Lu could only turn around and leave, for he was afraid that he would want to beat this rebellious son again.

After everyone left, Fu Qi stayed in the room, looking down at Lu Fang who was lying on the bed.

He only said one sentence, "Cherish the rest of your life. You and Ding Wanwan are really a match made in heaven. Both of you have become useless. It's a pity that even if you wait until you die, you will never see the day when lovers finally get married."

After hearing Fu Qi's words, Lu Fang finally calmed down a little, and he really began to face his situation.

He is now just a fish on the chopping board. If others want him to die, he will die; if others want him to live, he will live.

He finally began to feel a little bit of fear. Although he became a disabled person, he did not want to die.