Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

Seeing this, the two men behind Sikong Yu looked at each other and ran towards the broken arm, wanting to pick it up for Sikong Yu.

Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen always like to watch the fun and never mind the trouble. The moment the two men started to move, they followed them and pressed on step by step.

The two men had no choice but to fight with Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen before they even got close to Sikong Yu's broken arm.

The two were fed up with being pestered and decided to kill. Since they could follow Lan Yaoyu, their strength must be good. They were both at the third level of Spirit Emperor.

Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen's eyes met briefly, and then they both smiled strangely. They approached each other quickly, but then quickly dodged when the opponent's attack fell.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen were not affected at all, but the broken arm on the ground was directly shattered.

The two were stunned, then their faces turned pale, and they looked at Sikong Yu at the same time.

Sikong Yu was so angry that his body was shaking.

It’s okay if the arm is broken. As long as the broken arm can be found, he can recover to normal with medicine. But if the broken arm cannot be found, then he will be really disabled.

Thinking that he would only have one arm in the future and would be looked at twice by others wherever he went, Sikong Yu almost fell to the ground.

He didn't even bother to fight with Mu Qingli. He angrily walked up to the two henchmen and said, "What are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll chop off your arms!"

Sikong Yu spoke without thinking and his eyes were frighteningly red, which made the two followers feel uneasy.

"Brother Yu, we didn't mean to do that... It's all their fault! If it weren't for them, we wouldn't be fighting!"

The two of them were thinking faster than ever before, all directed at Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen.

Luo Yu spread his hands with an innocent look on his face. "Why are you blaming me? I just wanted to go over there and take a look. You kept stopping me from going and even wanted to hit me..."

Murong Jingchen sniffed and pretended to be sad and said, "Yes, there is a tree over there. We just wanted to go up the tree. You didn't say anything and just wanted to stop us. We can't get beaten for no reason."

The two of them spoke more aggrievedly than each other, and Sikong Yu's little followers were so angry that they clenched their fists.

Sikong Yu sneered and stared at Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen for a long time before turning his gaze to his little follower.

"Who told you to stop them?"

The little follower was full of grievances and didn't know how to express them. When he heard Sikong Yu's questioning, he wanted to take out his heart and show it to Sikong Yu.

Lan Yaoyu sighed: "Brother Yu, although they were indeed wrong, they were doing it for your own good. They must have thought that the two men wanted to steal your arm..."

Sikong Yu was so angry that he was almost out of control, but he calmed down after hearing Lan Yaoyu's words.

After thinking carefully for a moment, he felt that what Lan Yaoyu said made sense. After all, his little follower had followed him for so long. The most important thing now was to point the finger at Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen.

Thinking of this, Sikong Yu no longer blamed his two followers, and his knife-like eyes fell on Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen.

"Why did you go over there?! If you hadn't gone over there, they wouldn't have stopped you, and they wouldn't have shattered my arm! In the final analysis, it's all your fault! You must compensate me with an arm today!"

Luo Yu was so surprised by his self-righteous words that he jumped up: "You don't blame the person who broke your arm, but you blame us?"

Murong Jingchen added, "You still want my arm? I'm sorry, but you won't be able to get it in this lifetime."

Sikong Yu was already angry, and now he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Lan Yaoyu beside him rolled her eyes, and Qingqing whispered something in his ear.

Sikong Yu immediately said confidently, "Okay, you don't have to pay. Whoever breaks my arm will pay!"

Mu Qingli walked around Luo Yu and Murong Jingchen and came to the front, with Luo Ning and Shangguan Xiyue following closely behind.

Mu Qingli had already retracted the whip in his right hand into space, but he still held the Lingbo sword in his left hand.

Mu Qingli slowly raised his left hand. There was no trace of blood on the Lingbo sword. The sword body was shining, reflecting a ray of light under the sunlight, which pierced Sikong Yu's already swollen eyes and made it even harder to open them.

Lan Yaoyu just took a look at the Lingbo sword in Mu Qingli's hand and wanted to take it for herself. She was silently thinking about how to snatch the sword.

In front of Sikong Yu, Mu Qingli raised the Lingbo sword slightly. Sikong Yu subconsciously took a few steps back, fearing that Mu Qingli would chop him again.

Mu Qingli saw his movements from the corner of her eye, and a hint of mockery flashed across her eyes: "Don't you want me to compensate you for your arm? I'm already standing here, why are you still backing away?"

These words really deserved a beating, and Sikong Yu was even more furious after hearing them.

Lan Yaoyu immediately stopped Sikong Yu who was about to step forward and whispered in his ear: "Brother Yu, I've taken a fancy to the sword in her hand, but she definitely won't give it to me. Sigh, forget it..."

Sikong Yu ignored Lan Yaoyu's next words. This was the first time Lan Yaoyu asked him for something, and he would definitely fulfill Lan Yaoyu's wish.

He originally wanted to cut off Mu Qingli's arm with a sword, but now he has to think carefully.

The people in front of him were extremely difficult to deal with. Although the people on his side were strong, for some reason, they were suppressed by them.

Sikong Yu's eyelids drooped, and when he thought of his arm, he felt angry again, but now he had to suppress it.

The arm issue is easy to deal with. Although his arm is broken, he can use other people's arms. The most important thing now is to snatch the sword from Mu Qingli's hand.

Thinking of this, Sikong Yu's attitude suddenly changed, but he was still a little arrogant: "You broke my arm, you must compensate me, but I am a generous person, so I won't let you cut off one of my arms as well."

Tang Xiyang couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Why don't you say you don't have the ability to chop off one of our arms?"

Sikong Yu was furious when his lack of strength was exposed, but when he thought of his purpose, he endured it.

"I am a member of the Sikong family. If you offend me, aren't you afraid of revenge? But I will give you a chance to make amends. It depends on whether you accept it or not."

Sikong Yu swallowed his anger. If Lan Yaoyu hadn't been by his side all the time, he wouldn't have had this attitude. He just didn't want Lan Yaoyu to see his bad side.

Mu Qingli wanted to know what exactly he was up to and raised an eyebrow slightly: "Oh? What chance to make amends? Tell me about it."