My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 36: ? Hush, don’t talk

Luofu.

Housekeeper Chen sits in a blue shirt, sits quietly on the armchair, looking at the fish in the lotus pond...

He didn't bother to pay attention to the mess in the capital.

His only purpose is to protect the son-in-law.

But, now it seems... the son and the lady have been targeted.

Fortunately, the young lady has always stayed in Luo's mansion. Luo's mansion has him in town, and no one dares to act.

But the son Luo Hong is different.

"The son went out of the city to collect rent, and the guard died tragically."

"The son joined the horse bandit gang, and the horse bandit gang was murdered..."

"Is all this really a coincidence?"

Housekeeper Chen's expression is cold.

He felt that it was not a coincidence.

Someone may be manipulating something behind this, the purpose...it goes without saying, to kill Luo Hong.

Housekeeper Chen slowly raised his head, with a thin face, facing the outside of Anping County.

His eyes seemed to reflect the continuous influx of carriages and horses outside Anping County.

Suddenly.

Housekeeper Chen trembled.

Turning his head to look in a direction in Anping County.

Fucked his brows, raised his hands and pinched fingers.

His look couldn't help but change slightly.

"Time and time again...forever!"

"The son has only been practicing for a few days, and he has been repeatedly attacked and killed by evil spirits! How innocent!"

"This is to allow the son to cultivate his path in the future to give birth to a heart demon! How vicious!"

Housekeeper Chen glared instantly.

Luo Hong has Zhao Donghan there, and he is not too worried.

However, the anger in his chest is hard to calm down!

Extend your hand and pinch a lotus flower.

Steward Chen carried one hand behind her back, and the green shirt was shaken.

With a flick of his finger, a lotus flower floated out of the sky, turning into the void, like a shooting star, shooting towards the outside of Anping County.

……

Outside Anping County.

A group of merchant horses gather.

Liu county magistrate respectfully saluted the figure in the car.

Luo Feng took Zi Wei and Fang Zheng and nodded slightly to show respect.

They also now understand who is in the carriage.

Wen Tianxing, the teacher of the prince, the deputy dean of Sitian Academy, and one of the top ten warlocks of Daxia.

Luo Feng originally thought he was from Beijing, but he never thought that he would be this big man.

However, thinking of the senior in Luofu, Luo Feng also took it for granted.

As soon as this one comes, Anping County will no longer be safe.

Suddenly.

A sharp sonic boom, like a dragon roar.

Luo Feng only felt a horrible depression, looking back in amazement, he saw a sword coming like a meteor!

As Feijian passed by, the sword aura caused a burst of sound.

The horses were frightened and neighed, resounding endlessly.

With one sword, all the horses were shocked, and the entire commercial fleet was in a mess at this moment.

Liu County magistrate was already dumbfounded, and his scared hands were cold.

Zi Wei and Fang Zheng can't breathe in depression.

Only Luo Feng, the fifth-rank martial artist, can look up and wait.

"This sword... is Senior Chen! Senior Chen is demonstrating!"

Flying sword crossed the sky, cutting straight away from the figure sitting in the chariot.

Boom!

A terrible area of ​​strangling appeared to be formed around the terrifying sword energy. The carriage of the gorgeous carriage was torn apart before the flying sword approached the carriage.

An old figure in a black and white crane robe sat in the middle of it was revealed.

"Hehe, what a dragon sword Chen Tianxuan..."

The carriage of the carriage was torn apart, leaving only a pallet.

The old figure straightened up, raised his hand and the virtual bullets, one after another talisman paper, gathered in front of him, turned into a talisman warrior, and roared at the flying sword!

Boom!

Flying sword shot out.

A sword pierced the rune armour warrior, and the rune paper was torn apart and scattered.

The world seems to be silent.

The old figure raised his hand, holding a leaf of lotus with **** like dead wood.

"The old man hasn't entered the city yet, so he will be so heavy, there is something wrong."

Get off the horse?

Then wait for the old man to dismount.

The old man coughed.

……

Qinghualou.

The atmosphere is solemn, blood-colored lanterns are hanging high, and strong blood is flowing.

Luo Hong used the chair legs as a sword, folded five sword spirits, and swooped towards Hu Zhishui.

Luo Hong couldn't do anything about it. He hadn't learned any tricks, nor did he know any fancy tricks.

The only thing that can be done is to break the ten thousand magic!

The theory of superposition of sword qi, Luo Hong just has an idea in his mind. Normally, he needs to go through systematic and scientific research and demonstration before he can conduct human experiments.

Unfortunately, now that the crisis is at a juncture, I cannot be forced to try it early, but I never thought that the implementation was really successful.

The five sword auras are superimposed, and the power is beyond Luo Hong's expectation.

"My son and his mother is a genius!"

"What does this son take?"

Luo Hong's hands are full of blood, staring at Hu Zhishui while running, grinning.

"Naturally... with this sword!"

"One-on-one, one-on-one!"

A sword pierced out, the sword energy scattered, and the wind was everywhere!

Hu Zhishui sneered.

Although this sword is powerful, it is too heavy.

He Hu Zhishui is not an inexperienced fighting novice.

The crutch was pulled out suddenly, spinning at high speed, and the air was turned into a faint vortex.

Suddenly.

Hu Zhishui felt inexplicably cold all over his body.

I don't know when, a burly figure appeared behind him.

"Om..."

The scarlet eyes lit up, like a demon in **** awakening.

"Who?!"

Hu Zhishui was shocked.

However, after being shocked, he quickly calmed down.

Di Shan Xie Ying punched Hu Zhishui's head and moved it down. It was a punch containing the strength of the eighth-rank martial arts level.

In the front, there is Luo Hong's five sword-qi swords, and in the back there is Di Shan Xieying's eight-rank punch.

Hu Zhishui never expected that Luo Hong could burst out such operations in desperation.

However, Hu Zhishui, who has experienced many battles, is very calm and chooses the best strategy.

The crutch in his hand collided with Luo Hong's sword aura, and he wanted to completely kill Luo Hong after defeating Luo Hong's sword aura.

And one arm is raised to resist Di Shan's punch.

This punch can't kill him.

At the least cost in exchange for the greatest benefit!

It's worth it.

Boom!

The superimposed blow of Luo Hong's five sword auras collided with Hu Zhishui's crutch.

The harsh rubbing sound erupted, and the chair legs burst completely, turning into sawdust and flying around.

Hu Zhishui's walking stick is like a sharp blade, piercing Luo Hong's shoulder without hindrance.

Blood, splattered.

Sprinkling Hu Zhishui's face all over his face made his naive and naive face a bit hideous.

However, Hu Zhishui's complexion did not show the slightest joy.

He discovered that his response strategy...wrong!

The burly Di Shan Yeying didn't fall with a punch.

Instead, he opened his two big hands and hugged him tightly!

Locked his body!

What is this special operation? !

Hu Zhishui wanted to break free, but found that the close strength of the eighth rank martial arts made him unable to break free.

A deep laughter sounded from Luo Hong's mouth, whose shoulders were pierced.

Luo Hong's mouth dripped with blood.

I raised my head and stared at Hu Zhishui frantically.

The look...makes Hu Zhishui hairy!

"You...you are evil repair!"

Feeling the evil spirit surging in the evil shadow of Di Shan, Hu Zhishui spoke inconceivably.

The example of justice in Anping County is actually an evil cultivator? !

"Aren't you, the number one good person, also an evil cultivator, why can't my son be an evil cultivator?"

Luo Hong stared at Hu Zhishui, opened his mouth and slowly raised his hand.

Hu Zhishui's eyes condensed, and evil spirits gush out from his pores, turning into black armor on his body.

"Now you, I am afraid that even my defenses will not be broken."

"With your ninth-rank cultivation base, the evil things that maintain these eighth-rank martial arts will probably not last long. When the evil things disperse...you will die."

Hu Zhishui calmed down and said.

"Do you think I am not durable enough?"

Luo Hong grinned.

Di Shan Xie Ying can't kill Hu Zhishui with one punch, so Luo Hong's initial purpose is not to rely on Di Shan Xie Ying's punch to kill Hu Zhishui.

If you fail to kill with a punch, then the problem is serious.

Slap.

Luo Hong's **** palm was stuck on Hu Zhishui's forehead, and the blood slid down Hu Zhishui's cheek.

Close your eyes, the human skin booklet has a slight coolness, and Luo Hongdan suddenly burst into suction.

Hu Zhishui's eyes shrank suddenly!

He felt...

He discovered that his evil spirit was continuously absorbed by Luo Hong!

What kind of evil is this? !

"You..."

"Shhh."

Luo Hong opened his eyes, put a hand on his lips, smiled, said.

"Don't talk."

Hu Zhishui stared.

However, Luo Hong turned his head and looked at the literati pokers and the women in Qinghualou who were killed by Hu Zhishui.

Luo Hong slowly raised his hand.

Like a king who controls death.

"Stand up..."

The low voice is like singing a song of tragic death.

Hu Zhishui's hairs stand upright all over his body.

With staring eyes, I suddenly saw the surrounding...the shadows of the literati who were brutally killed by him squirmed, and then...the black shadows turned into substance and climbed up from the ground.

The shadow contains the roar and roar of their souls, and the strong resentment is rolling!

Luo Hong absorbed the evil spirit from Hu Zhishui, and the human leather booklet was used as a bridge. Soon, the evil spirit from Hu Zhishui was absorbed completely.

Luo Hong took a step back, taking the crutches from the flesh and blood, spraying with blood.

Luo Hong grinned at Hu Zhishui.

Around, dozens of shadows swayed towards Hu Zhishui.

Of course, these are just the shadows of ordinary people.

Luo Hong, who had absorbed Hu Zhishui's evil spirit, summoned and controlled it. There was no big problem, and it was easy.

He has become lasting again.

"Hold him."

Luo Hong ordered.

These shadows swarmed straight up, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, each hand wrapped around Hu Zhishui, holding him to death.

Di Shan Xieying broke away with both hands, and under Luo Hong's order, two big palms pressed Hu Zhishui's head.

The feeling of death suddenly enveloped Hu Zhishui.

"No!"

"Don't kill me!"

"Where are you Lingji? Go ahead and save me!"

Hu Zhishui kept rolling down sweat on his forehead~IndoMTL.com~ roared.

"Ling Ji?"

"Do you know what it means to die by seeing the light? Brother Gu Yue."

Luo Hong smiled.

I took out a black iron token from my arms, but saw that the black iron token began to continuously absorb the evil spirit Luo Hong absorbed from Hu Zhishui, and soon... the black iron token was filled with bronze. The color.

Hu Zhishui saw this scene, and his eyes were bloodshot for an instant.

"You...you..."

Crack!

However, Rong Hu Zhishui hasn't said anything yet.

Di Shan Xie Ying suddenly used force, Hu Zhishui's head suddenly turned 540 degrees, and Di Shan Xie's eyes came to face each other.

Hu Zhishui struggled for a while, his eyes filled with doubts about life, completely gloomy.