933 Three Spirit Host Corpse Poison (2/2)

”How is it an outside enemy?”

The voice was filled with cold disdain, ”Can't it be a recruited helper? Xuanhua Country Ruler has 120 worlds, so can't he invite a Saint Venerable to be an advisor? That won't hurt our Lu Family.”

Lu Tianqing was stunned and then burst out laughing.

Helper? What a good way to put it.

However, they did need an excuse to counter the words from within the family.

This matter was also beneficial to him and was extremely good news.

With that, he wouldn't have any crimes to his name. Unless Jueyan and another End Realm of the Lu Family worked together, there was nothing they could do about him.

However, how was that possible?

He shook his head. A cold glow appeared in his eyes and he showed a mocking intent.

This Lu Yunge wasn't stable in his second prince spot and had just stepped into the God Realm.

However, his tone was totally different from before.

Although he didn't order him around, it felt like he was talking down to him and giving him advice.

He viewed him, a Saint Realm as a chess piece...

However, at this moment, this person was really lucky. In the Lu Family, he was really powerful and sought after.

He couldn't do anything about him.

However, the moment this person was in trouble, Lu Tianqing would step up.

The Saint Dynasty battle was far from ending, so anything could happen.

A genius like Lu Wushuang fell to the hands of the Buddhist Faction in Cangling World.

This Lu Yunge might follow.

He thought about it in this way and his face slowly calmed down.

He originally wanted to mention Lu Wubing but decided not to.

...Lu Wushuang falling to Zong Shou was maybe just his conjecture.

”The Red Hummingbird issue started because of me. If Saint Venerable wants to punish someone, then I will take responsibility along with you. I will compensate you for your losses.”

Lu Yunge's word's continued and was marked by a bone-chilling intent.

”However, if nothing happens, I need you to help me take care of the mother and son! Especially Zong Shou...”

His voice paused and the tone turned even colder.

”Yunge hates Zong Weiran and wish that you could shatter his bones and eat his flesh. Now that I don't know where he is, then I can vent to his son. I heard that uncle has a Three Spirit Host Corpse Poison? I will definitely head over to Nine Extreme Death Jail and witness his suffering for myself. I am willing to give you 2 Cangwu Saint Fruits!”

Lu Tianqing's brow rose and he could hear the crazy hatred in him.

He subconsciously wanted to reject as such a method was just too dark.

But when he heard the last sentence, he was tempted.