My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 37: ? The evil shadow of Hu Zhishui

　　 Hu Zhishui is dead.

　　The kind of intent.

　　 But as soon as Hu Zhishui died, his smooth skin began to shrink rapidly, becoming like a century-old dead wood, very shocking.

　　"Does human skin maintain youthfulness?"

　　 Luo Hong sat on the ground, the pain from the blood hole in his shoulder made him breathe in cold air constantly.

　　 Killing Hu Zhishui, Luo Hong is really compelled.

　　 Xie Xiu, he didn't expect to encounter Xie Xiu again.

　　A coincidence?

　　 Maybe... it's really a coincidence.

　　 Luo Hong's expression is complicated, Hu Zhishui is a wicked cultivator, I'm afraid it won't be a day or two.

　　 He came to this essay meeting but it was a temporary intention, so it should be really a coincidence.

　　 However, Luo Hong had no guilt in his heart, because Hu Zhishui was more than guilty of his death, and this guy had planned to kill him.

　　 raised his head, the blue and white building was extremely quiet.

　　 There is still rich and pungent blood in the air...

　　The surrounding wine tables are messy. Many literati pokers fell asleep by Hu Zhishui’s sorcery. As for how to wake them up, Luo Hong didn’t understand.

　　 There were about a dozen people who died. Some were killed by Hu Zhishui, and some were accidentally affected.

　　This battle is very dangerous. If Luo Hong's plan is slightly wrong, maybe it is him who is dead now.

　　 Hu Zhishui, the evil cultivator at the pinnacle of the Eighth Stage, if it weren’t for Di Shan’s evil shadow to get close to him, he would be useless in his cultivation, otherwise he would not die so easily.

　　 gasped for a while.

　　 Luo Hong was startled suddenly, his dantian capacity increased again, the human skin book absorbed Hu Zhishui's evil spirits, and opened up the dantian a circle larger.

　　 "Now, if you want to gather people in your pubic area, it will be more troublesome."

　　 Luo Hong has a headache.

　　 However, this is not the time to think about it.

　　嘭嘭嘭......

　　 There was a sound like smoke exploding.

　　 The evil shadows of mortals that Luo Hong summoned temporarily at this moment turned into black mist and exploded.

　　 Their souls have been sublimated.

　　"The evil shadows of mortals cannot be preserved forever, only the evil shadows of monks can be preserved..."

　　 Luo Hong suddenly.

　　The evil shadows of Dishan can exist in his shadow, but these evil shadows of mortals cannot, because the souls of mortals are too weak.

　　 Thinking of this, Luo Hong's gaze fell on Hu Zhishui's corpse whose neck was twisted, and he couldn't look at him.

　　"Eight-Rank Peak Evil Repair..."

　　 Luo Hong took a deep breath.

　　 This Hu Zhishui did a lot of evil and killed countless people. Luo Hong summoned his undead shadow, but there was not much psychological barrier.

　　 Thinking of this, Luo Hong slowly raised his **** palm.

　　 pointed at Hu Zhishui's corpse.

　　 hum...

　　 The evil spirit surging in the dantian immediately lost a lot...

　　 "Stand up."

　　 Luo Hong's deep voice lingers in the blue and white building.

　　 is silent.

　　 There is no movement.

　　 failed.

　　 Luo Hong frowned slightly.

　　Failure is normal, after all, it is a cross-class summoning.

　　 However, failure is the mother of success, and Luo Hong intends to do it again.

　　 "Stand up!"

　　 Luo Hong raised his hand, and part of the evil spirit in his dantian disappeared again.

　　 A gloomy wind passed by, the shadow of Hu Zhishui's corpse moved...

　　 But that's all.

　　 failed twice, and once again failed, it would be impossible to summon Hu Zhishui's ghost shadow.

　　 Moreover, the evil spirit in Luo Hong's Dantian couldn't support his call.

　　 Luo Hong took out the bronze evil order, which was the evil order that had just been promoted, and slammed the evil order on the ground.

　　 Luo Hong's mouth is slightly raised.

　　 raised his hand and pointed it at Hu Zhishui’s corpse like a claw...

　　"Stand up..."

　　's low-pitched voice was converted by the Bronze Evil Order and turned into the soft voice of Xiaodouhua.

　　 there was a whisper of wind.

　　 Luo Hong felt the evil spirit in his dantian, in an instant, completely hollowed out...

　　 Hu Zhishui's shadow and corpse were cut off, like a pool of stagnant water bubbling, and then a substantial black shadow floated up.

　　 It was a shadow like a wizard, wrapped in a black robe, holding a cane.

　　 hum...

　　The ghostly blue eyes lit up.

　　 The invisible aura pressure belonging to the Eighth Stage Peak Evil Cultivation spreads.

　　 "Success."

　　 Luo Hong saw the evil shadow of Hu Zhishui who had been summoned successfully, and he was speechless.

　　 "Why lick a dog? At the end of the lick, there is nothing left."

　　 Luo Hong shook his head.

　　 suddenly.

　　The burly body of Dishan Xieying quietly walked to Hu Zhishui Xieying's side, violently violently, punched out.

　　 The evil shadow of Hu Zhishui was beaten on the ground with a dazed expression.

　　 The evil shadow of Dishan roared, and moved Hu Zhishui's evil shadow, and beat it left and right.

　　Hu Zhishui Xieying desperately resisted, but in the end, he was beaten to admit defeat and recognized Di Shan Xieying as the boss...

　　 Di Shan Xie Ying was satisfied, and raised her chin towards Luo Hong as if showing off.

　　 Luo Hong dissipated the evil spirit as if looking at a fool, and the two evil shadows turned into black silk threads and merged into his shadow.

　　 just collected the bronze tokens.

　　 a stern roar exploded outside the blue and white building.

　　 "My son!!!"

　　嘭!

　　 The closed door of Qinghualou was suddenly kicked open, and the door was torn apart.

Outside 　　, Zhao Donghan and a group of onlookers came in curiously.

　　 Inside the blue and white building, the blood is surging, and the blood is floating...

　　 made many people cry out in unbelievable panic.

　　 Luo Hong sits in the pile of corpses, his white shirt is stained with blood, but the positive yang energy on his body is like the brightest star in the night sky in this blood-filled blue and white building.

　　 "The son!"

　　Zhao Donghan saw Luo Hong who was so dignified and refined at a glance.

　　 Seeing that the son was not dead, I couldn't help but feel a surprise, but he quickly reappeared in fear, he was dereliction of duty, and he was too late again!

　　 But Zhao Donghan is more aggrieved and angry.

The son of 　　 goes to the brothel and encounters evil creatures.

　　 How can there be such a coincidence? !

　　 Reminiscing about what Steward Chen said to him, Zhao Donghan understood it all at once. Someone must have done it deliberately!

　　Someone wants to kill the son!

　　 "It's okay, I'm fine."

　　 Luo Hong said relievedly.

　　He pointed to Hu Zhishui's corpse, "That's the evil repairer, Hu Zhishui."

　　 Zhao Donghan was startled, Hu Zhishui... Xie Xiu?

　　 And the people watching the excitement around are all breathing air-conditioning.

　　Anping County's No. 1 Good Person, is it an evil cultivator? !

　　Really? !

　　Many people cannot accept this fact. What is going on in this world?

　　"It’s no wonder that Mr. Hu is so good, but he dare not go to the imperial examination..."

　　"Because he is a evil cultivator, the examination room for imperial examinations is an important place for Confucianism, and the righteousness surrounds ~IndoMTL.com~ If he enters the examination room, he will be exposed!"

　　"It’s no wonder that Master Hu only invites some talented literati who have fallen from Sun Shan to hold a literary meeting. They don’t have the awe-inspiring righteousness to protect the body, evil cultivation and cunning."

　　, the crowds around the crowd rushed to analyze some unusual points.

　　 Luo Hong is also speechless.

　　 You are really clever ghosts.

　　 But Zhao Donghan looked solemn. Although Hu Zhishui was dead, the oppressive feeling exuded from his corpse made Zhao Donghan understand that Hu Zhishui's strength... is definitely not weak!

　　"The evil repair of the eighth product peak..."

　　 Zhao Donghan's heart is shaken, how did the son kill him?

　　 Even if he meets Hu Zhishui, if he doesn't take Bleeding Blood Pill, it will be difficult to win.

How did the son of 　　 do it? !

　　 Luo Hong got up slowly, his white shirt stained with blood, because of the excessive consumption of evil qi, the positive yang energy on his body was as dazzling as a blazing sun.

　　 A gust of wind blew his clothes, making Luo Hong look like a son on the street.

　　The people around are all attracted by Luo Hong's posture.

　　 Young Master Luohong...deserving of an example of justice in Anping County, he is really handsome and tight.

　　Huh?

　　 Zhao Donghan's eyes shrank.

　　 looked at the blood hole on Luo Hong's shoulder.

　　 "My son, you are hurt!"

　　 Zhao Donghan's face was pale, and the scar on his face wriggled.

　　 The next moment, I couldn't help but hugged Princess Luo Hong directly.

　　 Luo Hong needs to care about his image, but after struggling, Zhao Donghan's fierce energy and blood made him struggle to no avail.

　　 can only accept the unlovable choice, and let Zhao Donghan rush towards Luofu with his arms.

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