Chapter 671

The old man and Taoist priest were cold, the Buddha dust in his hand waved, and an invisible force rushed away from the Korean old lady.

Lu Zijia's eyes narrowed slightly and her body moved. She immediately stood in front of old lady Han. Then she raised her hand and waved a stronger force, which suddenly swept away from the old man and Taoist priest.

Even the Taoist priest's original strength was counterattacked, and he was not embarrassed at all.

"You!"

The old man and Taoist priest didn't think that Lu Zijia's strength was even stronger than him. He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to run for his life.

Unfortunately, it's still a little late.

"Poof poop"

At the moment of being blown away, the old Taoist suddenly sprayed blood and dyed the earth red.

The moment the old Taoist smashed the old bone to the ground aroused a burst of dust, which was not spectacular.

"Cough - you, you know who I am. If you dare to hurt me, you won't be afraid of the sect behind me asking for a crime!"

Seeing that Lu Zijia immediately came after him, he still had to continue to fight him. The old Taoist panicked and threatened Lu Zijia with his own identity, hoping to make Lu Zijia afraid.

At least, let Lu Zijia dare not kill him.

Lu Zijia looked at his costume with a smile, and his tone was somewhat disgusted, "isn't it Maoshan school?"

The Maoshan sect disciples she had seen before were basically dressed in this dress, and they seemed to say the same thing. Tut Tut, there was nothing new.

"Hum! Just know. "

Seeing that Lu Zijia knew about Maoshan sect, the old Taoist changed his panic and raised his chin. He looked arrogant, as if he wanted to go to heaven.

"For the sake of your youth and ignorance, as long as you kowtow to me and admit your mistake, I will let bygones be bygones, otherwise, you will be punished by our Maoshan sect!"

As soon as the old Taoist priest's arrogant words came out, Lu Zijia didn't respond. The people in the Han family changed their face first.

"Master Lu, you must not let go of this damned man. He not only nearly killed our Han family, but also wanted to kill my old woman just now!"

Old Mrs. Han stepped forward in a hurry. Her wrinkled old face was full of eagerness and uneasiness.

"Mom, don't do this. Master Lu has helped us a lot. We can't make Master Lu difficult."

Although Han Jianmin doesn't want to let go of the old Taoist priest, he can only tolerate this tone temporarily in order not to involve innocent people.

Yao Shuyi didn't speak, but she looked at Lu Zijia with a bit of expectation.

Old Mrs. Han was unwilling. It can be seen that her son had a firm attitude. She looked at Lu Zijia, who had a good time. Finally, she didn't speak again. She looked sad and resigned.

The old man and Taoist priest were more and more proud when they saw that. They could not beat as much as they wanted.

In fact, Lu Zijia really stepped on his face and rolled it impolitely.

"You, you... How dare you..."

His old face was trampled under his feet, and the old man duston trembled with anger, as if he had got epilepsy.

Before the old Taoist priest finished, Lu Zijia stepped on the other side of his old face and said, "I've stepped on it. You even asked me if I dare. Isn't it nonsense?"

Another strong old Taoist was trampled on. His old face turned red with shame and anger. The eyes staring at Lu Zijia were full of malice. A dry old hand hiding behind thought he didn't know what to do.