My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 County Ya.

　　 Luo Feng stood with a knife, his red cloak constantly fluttering in the oppressive wind.

　　 His eyes are serious.

　　The big man from Beijing didn't notice any movement when he entered the Luohuayuan. He thought this big man would come to deal with Luofu.

　　 did not expect that he did nothing but sit quietly on the rocking chair and admire the bananas outside the window.

　　 The more and more strange faces in Anping County are not fake.

　　 The many concealed martial arts, Taoism and other cultivators made Luo Feng feel the oppression of the desire to come.

　　Of course, because Anping County has a senior from Luofu, the high-grade monks dare not enter, but...outside Anping County, the hills in the southeast, northwest and north, but they burst out from time to time.

　　 Luo had a gloomy cover and sighed in his heart.

　　 The appearance of these powerful men is all for the Luo family's brothers and sisters.

　　 is to kill the brother and sister.

　　 Luo Feng actually felt a bit sad, because from the brief contact, Luo Feng understood that Luo Hong and Luo Xiaoxiao might not be clear about their own life experience.

　　 General Luo wants to let these brothers and sisters live mortal lives in peace.

　　 never thought that because of Zhenbei King, he got into trouble after all.

　　 Now, the whole world wants to take the life of this brother and sister, because only in this way can General Luo go crazy, and the conflict between General Luo and King Zhenbei, as well as King and Prince Zhenbei, completely detonated.

　　 "I don't know anything, but I got involved in such a dispute."

　　 "I'm in an official house and want to ask for peace, how can it be so easy?"

　　 "Poor, sad, sigh."

　　 Luo Feng shook his head.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng stood quietly behind him, their expressions could not show emotion.

　　 "Tonight, cheer up and go right away if there is a slight change."

　　 "If you can save it, please save it."

　　 Luo Fengdao.

　　……

　　 Zhao Mansion.

　　 Murderous intent is like raindrops in the sky, falling to the ground, splashing, and torn apart.

　　 is like a screaming tsunami, suffocating.

　　 But the cold killing intent is even more chilling.

　　 Luo Hong stopped, and the white shirt on his body suddenly floated in the wind. The rain from the sky hit the white shirt and couldn't suppress the wanton flying.

　　 Zhao Donghan's back bulged abruptly, his eyebrows were erect, and he was extremely sensitive to murderous intent, and he sensed the murderous intent surrounding him in an instant.

　　 The blood on his body is no longer suppressed, the breath of the eighth-grade iron bone realm martial arts, like the waves of the rising tide, spread crazily in all directions, and the raindrops falling on the sky are slightly stagnated by his breath.

　　 "You dare!!!"

　　 Zhao Donghan's mouth burst out like a tiger!

　　 It is like a huge boulder thrown into a calm lake with a huge sound.

　　 Wow!

　　 The rain curtain began to flow into the sky, and it fell down instantly.

　　 One after another puffy raindrops smashed on the ground, as if the heaven and the earth were covered with a layer of white gauze.

　　 Zhao Yue held the oil-paper flower umbrella, and the rain flowing down the umbrella eaves seemed to have turned into a veil of a hat, hazy her vision, but Zhao Yue saw it really.

　　 clearly saw the white figure standing in the rain.

　　 Even in the wind and rain, he is still as plump as jade.

　　 There is a nostalgic smile at the corner of her mouth.

　　 In the rainstorm.

　　 Luo Hong stood quietly, he didn't expect that Zhao Mansion would actually break out such a murderous intent.

　　 just stepped into the mansion and couldn't wait to kill him.

　　 Why? What is Zhao's motive?

　　 He could feel the breath of blood and energy. They were martial artists one after another, all of them in the Ninth-Rank Bronze Skin realm.

　　 Zhao Mansion can gather so many copper-skinned martial arts?

　　 is a merchant's house, why?

　　 Does the Zhao family want to rebel? Private placement of so many monks is a violation of Daxia's law!

　　 However, Luo Hong nowadays doesn't bother to think about these things. The murderous intent is integrated into the rain curtain, like a collapsed building, oppressed.

Next to 　　, Zhao Donghan has already uttered a roar!

　　 "My son, be careful!"

　　 Zhao Donghan roared.

　　 He stepped on his foot, and his burly body burst into scarlet blood, which actually washed out the raindrops all over his body.

　　 A cold-handled arrow aimed at Luo Hong in the atrium of Zhao's Mansion, aimed at his forehead, throat, and heart.

　　 Murderous intent, without hiding.

　　 "Brother Luo, after you die, Xiaoyue will find the best Rongrong teacher to restore your appearance. Xiaoyue will make you decent and still enter the earth in a graceful manner."

　　 Zhao Yue's crisp voice sounded in the rain.

　　 "Shut up! Pickled bitch!"

　　 The scar on Zhao Donghan's face squirmed, and he burst into anger.

　　 Luo Hong held the sword, his clothes were wet from the rain curtain, and he looked at Zhao Yue calmly.

　　 "Wait a minute."

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 Under the rain curtain, Zhao Yue pressed her red lips lightly, ignoring the vulgar Zhao Donghan, and stared at Luo Hong.

　　 "Brother Luo, are you afraid of death too?"

　　 Zhao Yuedao.

　　 Luo Hong grinned, raised his hand and reached into the white shirt, and took out a booklet.

　　 "I'm afraid it's not enough. For such a rare thing, you have to write a name in a small book."

　　 Luo Hong smiled.

　　 I didn't know where to get a charcoal pen, turned to the diary page, thought about it, and wrote the name of the target... Zhao Mansion.

　　 Zhao Yue didn't understand Luo Hong's actions. She thought Luo Hong asked for mercy, but she didn't understand what Luo Hong's actions meant.

　　What do you write on the small book?

　　 Last words?

　　 saw Luo Hong closed the booklet and stuffed it into his arms.

　　 picked up the sword and twisted his neck.

　　 "Old Zhao."

　　 Luo Hong's voice was very flat, but in the end, it was murderous.

　　 "Don't leave one."

　　To this day, Luo Hong has been pursuing the villain, even though he failed and messed up.

　　 But... the indisputable point is that Luo Hong has been on the verge of life and death.

　　He Luo Hong...It's not a bad guy who kills a person for a long time.

　　 He Luo Hong...

　　 is bad!

"Yes!"

　　 Luo Hong's words made Zhao Donghan seem to have a flame burning in his body.

　　 took out the Violent Blood Pill given to him by Steward Chen from his arms.

　　 in the entrance.

　　 With the torrential rain that vented, my throat rolled.

　　 The endless raindrop splashing sound seemed to have stagnated for a while at this moment.

　　 Zhao Yue felt a terrifying and depressive aura erupting from Zhao Donghan's body, and her complexion changed slightly.

　　 "Go!"

　　 Zhao Yue raised his hand and waved quickly.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 The arrows hanging in the dark burst out at this moment.

　　 pierced through the falling raindrops and blew up a cloud of white mist.

　　 The moment the arrow shot out, the killers in night clothes also rushed out one after another.

　　 The white blade is still bright in the dark night.

　　 Zhao Yue stared frantically at Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan who were besieged in the atrium, and the resentment in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

　　 She laughed wildly, yelled, and vented her unyielding and anger at being arranged to marry a fool.

　　 How can she marry a fool like a woman like this.

　　 That fool also deserves it? !

　　 Luo Hong, why don’t you marry? !

　　 Ding Ding Ding! ! !

　　 After swallowing the Storm Blood Pill, Zhao Donghan's breath instantly rose, as if a flame was burning, like an oven.

　　 Seventh-Rank Blood Realm!

　　 His eyes are scarlet in an instant, like bloodthirsty beasts.

　　Bleeding gas is sprayed in every pore, even the rain curtain can't suppress it.

　　 Dozens of arrows shot out.

　　 Zhao Donghan suddenly stretched his arms horizontally, his blood was steaming, and he spun on the spot!

　　 blood, forming a semicircular bowl cover.

　　 Arrows smashed on it, and they were bounced off!

　　 Luo Hong slowly drew out the sword in the sheath, Zhao Mansion...has been on his blacklist.

　　Since Zhao Mansion wanted to kill him, then he...destroyed Zhao Mansion, wouldn't he be the villain Zhao Mansion hit.

　　 The rain water slid down the smooth chin, and the corners of Luo Hong's mouth curled up with a charming arc.

　　 His eyes passed through the rain curtain of the sky bead curtain, staring at the resentful and happy Zhao Yue holding the oil paper umbrella.

　　 Kill me, are you happy?

　　嘭!

　　 Zhao Donghan stopped spinning, his body was red like a soldering iron, steaming with heat.

　　 Thirty shadows flew towards him.

　　 Twenty-nine copper skins, one iron bone.

　　 Such power, if there is no blood pill, Zhao Donghan will definitely not be able to stop it.

　　 However, after swallowing the Storm Blood Pill, Zhao Donghan broke the wall and entered the seventh rank, his blood was like a mountain torrent.

　　 Facing thirty Wu Xiu.

　　 smiled with excitement, and stepped on, the water splashed on it splashed three feet high, the bluestone plate burst, and his fists pierced out of the three-foot water wave, exploding holes.

The two copper-skinned killers headed by 　　 were smashed half of their bodies with a punch, then flew out, crushing several people.

　　 The formation is suddenly messed up!

Zhao Donghan roared, drew out the knife slung around his waist, slashed it, and instantly split a copper-skinned killer in half. The split halves were blown away by the violent energy and blood. , The internal organs fell all over the floor.

　　 The **** water stained the rainstorm.

　　 Luo Hong raised his chin and held the sword.

　　The sharp iron sword groaned softly, and the sword energy on his body joined the sword's edge one after another.

　　 The trembling sword, the raindrops blown into mist.

　　 Zhao Donghan kills and moves forward.

　　 Luo Hong raised his chin, holding the sword and stacking sword energy behind him.

　　 Zhao Yue's face was pale, and the hands holding the umbrella handle turned blue.

　　 Although she is a strong businesswoman, she is also used to fighting with equipment~www.ltnovel.com~ But this is the first time she has seen the killing among monks.

　　 The most dazzling thing is Luo Hong behind the murderous beast Zhao Donghan.

　　 raised her chin, proud eyes like a sharp blade pierced into her heart.

　　 Boom!

　　 Zhao Donghan grabbed the rushing eighth-grade iron-bone killer like a beast, slammed to the ground, rubbed forward, and rushed into a fan-shaped spray.

　　 Luo Hong looked at Zhao Yue.

　　 He was only seven steps away from Zhao Yue, and he could even see Zhao Yue's trembling and pleading eyes that were frightened by the killing.

　　 The sword in his hand suddenly provoked from bottom to top.

　　In the front of the sword, a thick sword aura was sprayed immediately.

　　 Wow!

　　 The rain on the ground was stirred by the sword air, showing a sword arc water curtain all the way.

　　 A ninth-grade copper-skinned black-clothed killer stood in front of Zhao Yue.

　　 However...

　　 Sword Qi directly cut the killer of the 9th rank bronze skin into two halves.

　　 Zhao Yue's face was full of blood splashing out of the body.

　　 The oil paper umbrella could not be held and fell to the ground.

　　 Zhao Yue’s slender legs trembled inside and outside, Zhao Mansion... may be over.

　　 In the rain curtain.

　　 Luo Hong, who wins snow in white, walked to Zhao Yue calmly.

　　 The dress on Zhao Yue's body which was drenched in rain clung to her exquisite body.

　　 Luo Hong looked at Zhao Yue condescendingly.

　　 "You may not believe it."

　　 "My son, it's bad."

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 Zhao Yue raised her head and opened her pink mouth: "Brother Luo..."

　　 噗嗤.

　　The words are not finished.

　　The white robe is flying, Luo Hong has swung his sword.

　　 The sword's edge swept across, cut off a raindrop, and with it, Zhanfei froze Zhao Yue's head.

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