Young Master’s...spiritual pressure!

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On the fishing boat.

Chen Beixun's heart trembled, and a pressure that seemed like heavenly power made him unable to resist for a moment, and his cheeks were facing down and pressed against the boat board.

He protruded his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move and fingers.

Not only him, but also Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan.

They were even worse than Chen Beixun, and their mouths and noses were bleeding.

As for the boatman, he had already jumped into the lake and rushed up the shore frantically.

Chen Beixun growled. He wanted to get up, but the pressure on his body was as heavy as a mountain.

Bang!

A circle of lakes around the fishing boat exploded and rose seven feet.

The fishing boat was instantly crushed and sank like a lake.

The cold lake water crazily swallowed Chen Beixun, Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan.

The lake water that emits a fishy smell poured into their mouths.

What exactly happened?!

Why does the ship sink if it sinks?

Where did that terrible pressure come from?

They didn't think it was Lu Fan's hand. With a few miles away, Lu Fan was not a fairy, so how could he do it and knocked down the fishing boat?

Chen Beixun and the other two were full of doubts, but their strong desire to survive made them unable to think, and they could only use their energy to rush up the shore.

Even a second-rate warrior would lose his energy after soaking in the cold lake for a long time and then swim on the shore.

There are even many Confucian scholars who lose their strength halfway through swimming, and with nostalgia for the world, they sank into the bottom of the lake with a gurgle.

Chen Beixun is fine. After all, he is a first-class warrior. Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan also have the strength of a warrior, so they returned to the shore alive.

They were soaked all over, their clothes were stuck to their bodies, and their bodies were stained with a lot of dirty things in the lake.

suddenly.

Ground vibration.

The sound of horse hooves exploded.

A group of soldiers wearing helmets and armor came on horseback, and the onlookers exclaimed and retreated. They recognized that these soldiers were the Beiluo Army of the City Lord's Mansion.

Yi Yue rode on a brown horse, and behind her was the Iron Blood Army of Beiluo City in cold armor.

"Young Master has an order to take three noble princes of aristocratic families back to the city lord's mansion for tea."

Yi Yue said with a cold and serious face.

"Cuffed."

The next moment.

Several iron-blooded soldiers walked towards them pulling heavy and cold chains.

Chen Beixun was wet all over and got up from the ground. His carefully carved beard had already become a ball.

He straightened his back and was strong.

"I am Chen Beixun, a disciple of the Sword Sect, and you......"

"Bang!"

However, before Chen Beixun finished speaking, Yi Yue suddenly whipped down and whipped him.

Suddenly, the scorching pain made Chen Beixun cry almost shed.

"I want to see Young Master Lu!"

"I……"

Chen Beixun shouted, but Yi Yue had a cold face and threw another whip, leaving a blood mark on Chen Beixun.

"Young Master has an order. If you speak, you will...swallow you."

Yi Yue Fox Mei showed a faint smile on her face, and she rolled her long whip in her hands, and said gently.

Chen Beixun stopped talking.

He wanted to resist, but there were hundreds of people from the Beiluo Iron Blood Army who were brave enough to fight. What did he do to resist?

Even if ordinary masters encounter so many Beiluo Iron Blood Army, they will probably surrender.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan had no idea of ​​resisting at all, and were obediently handcuffed and escorted away.

Chen Beixun, with the water plants in Beiluo Lake on his beautiful beard, turned his head and looked at the fishing boat that was drifting quietly in Beiluo Lake, as if he saw the young man in a wheelchair who was bathed in spring breeze on the fishing boat.

My heart trembled slightly.

"This game is my Chen Beixun, who is careless...hiss!"

Chen Beixun was handcuffed with iron ropes, looking at Beiluo Lake, and sighed.

However, the words have not yet fallen.

Bang!

Yi Yue whipped over with a whip.

"Hiss! Light... light!"
Chapter completed!