It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 494: Senior brother? Junior Brother?

"What the **** is going on here?! Didn't the Duan family say that Duan Wuluo is dead?" The young man said angrily in his heart.

"These ants dare to lie to me! It's really not good to die!" said the young man gritted his teeth.

But he didn't get angry for too long, after all, the most important thing right now is to escape from here.

The youth dared to be sure that Duan Wuluo must have come here for that incident back then.

As for the incident back then, of course, it is absolutely impossible to tell Duan Wuluo, otherwise the boss after Duan Wuluo will definitely destroy them.

Therefore, his top priority is to prevent Duan Wuluo from discovering himself.

And the best way is to run.

Just when the youth made up his mind and made an excuse to leave.

Ji Qing suddenly snorted coldly, and a coercion burst out from around him, spreading around at a speed visible to the eyes.

"Om!"

The coercion shrouded the world, directly shrouding all the immortal mountains in the vicinity of Yanwutai.

"What's the matter? Why did the sect master suddenly block the sect?" an elder asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." The elders shook their heads and said.

Even the Great Elder didn't know what Ji Qing's move meant.

"It should be the enemy of Senior Xiao's disciples in our sect." Elder Zou pondered.

"No way?" The elders expressed their disbelief.

At this moment, Ji Qing's voice suddenly came.

"From now on, no one is allowed to leave the mountain without my permission!" Ji Qing said in a deep voice.

When saying this, Ji Qing deliberately added a touch of spiritual power, so that everyone in the entire sect could hear his shouting at this time.

"Nephew Wuluo, after I call all the disciples who have not retreated, you can start looking for your enemies.

If you need me to take action, just shout it out. "Ji Qing looked at Duan Wuluo and smiled gently.

"Thank you, Uncle Qing, Wuluo." Duan Wuluo cupped his hands and smiled.

"Well, no need to be more polite." Ji Qing waved his hand and smiled.

The elders felt that their faces were hot and hurt, Nima, they really came to find the enemy.

Look at that Elder Zou again.

At this time, his face was still calm.

The young man's face was pale, he was finished, he was finished, this time he was really finished.

Not only is he going to die, but even their entire family is going to die.

If Duan Wuluo found out about that incident, would it still be worth it?

On the performance stage.

Ji Qing Wei Ran stood on the Yanwu platform, and shouted majestically, "All the disciples who have not retreated, listen to Xuan, I am the suzerain, and those who heard this voice quickly rushed to the Yanwu platform to gather!"

After speaking, Ji Qing took a cool look at Duan Wuluo, as if to say, "How is it? Have the temperament of a sect master?"

Duan Wuluo blinked, "Uncle Qing, are you suffering from eye disease?"

"Pfft!"

Ji Qing almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. God is so sick of his eyes, I want you to praise me! Hello!

Sibu, who is lying on Duan Wuluo's shoulder, doesn't hold his forehead, brother, why are you so straight?

Wouldn't it be okay to praise him as he meant?

After ten minutes. . .

A cold wind blew past, and Ji Qing's back was slightly bleak.

"Why?!! Why?! It's been more than ten minutes, why hasn't a single disciple come yet?!" Ji Qing growled.

The elders:...

"Sect Master, there is a sentence that I don't know if it should be said or not." The elder said in a low voice.

"But it doesn't matter." Ji Qing said.

"Sect Master, in fact... you are very well-known in our sect, and everyone knows you.

But I only know you. In fact, many people don't know you at all. . .

Sovereign, you should be able to understand what I mean? "The elder said vaguely.

"What do you mean?" Ji Qing asked.

In fact, he knew what it meant, but because of that, he had to pretend he didn't understand.

Think about it, he is the dignified head of a sect, but even his disciples don't even know him, this. . . Really embarrassing.

To put it bluntly, it was actually because of his few appearances. Under normal circumstances, even ordinary elders couldn't see him, let alone these disciples.

Although these disciples did not know him for a reason, they were still embarrassed.

However, the straight man Duan Wuluo was very considerate and helped Ji Qing to translate, "Uncle Qing, what this senior means is, in fact, many disciples have not heard your voice, so they just took your The voice mistakenly thought it was a scam."

Ji Qing: ...

Sibu directly stretched out his claws to cover Duan Wuluo's mouth, "What are you? Can you do that? You can translate a hammer."

Duan Wuluo was confused, did I translate it wrong?

No, that's what it means.

Fortunately, Ji Qing coughed twice in time to ease the embarrassment of the scene.

"Cough, Great Elder, my voice is suddenly inconvenient, so please call me instead." Ji Qing said with his hands behind his back.

"Follow the sovereign's decree!" The elder replied respectfully.

Then he turned around and shouted, "All the disciples who have not retreated, obey the order, and within five minutes, they must rush to the Yanwu Platform to gather!"

Although the voice of the first elder was not loud, everyone in the entire sect could hear it clearly.

Except for a certain vice suzerain who is still in a coma.

After a while, about three or four minutes later.

The stage was crowded with people.

Due to the limited space of the Yanwutai and the large number of disciples, the Yanwutai could not hold so many disciples at all.

Because of this, many disciples chose to stand in the auditorium, and many disciples stood in the air.

In order to make room for the disciples who came, a group of elders flew into the sky one after another, sitting at a high place and looking down.

Just as Ji Qing was about to leave the Yanwu stage~IndoMTL.com~ a young disciple suddenly patted Ji Qing on the shoulder and said with a very polite smile, "Brother, can you move to the side a little bit? It's too crowded here."

Ding!

The smiles of the elders who were laughing and talking suddenly stiffened.

Duan Wuluo and Sibu twitched the corners of their mouths.

Ji Qing also looked strange.

Teacher, brother?

The young disciple also felt the change in Ji Qing's expression, so he asked in a low voice uncertainly, "Could it be... Junior Brother?"

"Ding!"

The elders opened their mouths in an instant, as if their jaws dropped in shock.

Duan Wuluo is different from the four: little brother, your path is narrow. . .

Ji Qing's lips parted slightly, a look of shock, but she didn't know what to say.

The young disciple scratched his head, confused.

What does this watch mean? Did I call it wrong again?

"No, it was wrong to call him a senior brother just now, and it is also wrong to call him a junior brother now. What should we call him?" the young disciple wondered in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he knew what to call Ji Qing.

"The door..."

As soon as the young disciple opened his mouth, he felt that he was suddenly constrained by a spiritual force.

"Don't be presumptuous, the one in front of you is the suzerain."