"If you don't prick today, you will never have another chance in the future." Lu Chen reminded.

While speaking, he pulled out the long sword in his belly little by little, and threw it back to Hong Qingxia.

"Hmph! It's not your turn to take care of what I want to do!"

"Today I am here to pay homage to my brother, and I will spare your life first."

"When will I be in a bad mood, and come to ask for your life again!"

After Hong Qingxia finished speaking, she bumped Lu Chen with her shoulder, and then strode into the Hall of Valor.

"Master Lu! Why didn't you hide just now? That girl is neither serious nor serious. What if she hurts you?" Lao Zhang was a little worried.

"I owe her this."

Lu Chen shook his head, his expression a little complicated.

Every time he thought of Hong Niu's plight, he felt regretful and self-blame.

After receiving this sword blow, at least I felt better.

"Master Lu, let's bandage it first."

Lao Zhang sighed softly, then motioned for a female disciple to come forward and lead her to treat the injury.

As a gang leader, Lu Chen values ??love and righteousness, which is naturally a good thing.

But if you want to be a hero and lead the Qilin Gang to glory, these advantages will become a liability.

An hour later, in the conference hall.

Lu Chen, who had finished bandaging, waited quietly.

After a while, Hong Qingxia strode in.

But at this moment, her eyes were red, and she had obviously cried.

After seeing Lu Chen, she immediately wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and held her head high: "Hey! Although I just stabbed you, it doesn't mean that this matter is over. You will never be able to repay what you owe my brother!"

"I know."

Lu Chen nodded and said with one hand: "Sit down and drink tea."

"oh."

Just as Hong Qingxia was about to sit down, she immediately started to play again: "You said sit down? Do I know you very well?"

"Then you can stand and talk." Lu Chen said calmly.

"Hmph! I have to sit down!"

Hong Qingxia sat down heavily on the chair and folded her hands on her chest.

Playing is a rebellion.

"Let me ask you, is the person who killed me dead?" Hong Qingxia asked coldly.

"Dead, those are the two heads from the Hall of Heroes." Lu Chen said matter-of-factly. JrNovels.com