My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 56: ? The world slander me, deceive me, insult me, despise me…

　　The sword is a wolf's hair, and the blood is ink.

　　 flicked lightly, like splashing ink on a landscape painting.

　　 The scholar who stood up and scolded Luo Hong, covered his neck in disbelief, and soon collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with regret and unwillingness, gradually losing his brilliance.

　　The long street was stained with blood. The entire street outside Luofu was extremely silent for an instant. Those clamoring mobs, scholars, etc., all seemed to be caught in their necks. They didn't think of it, Luo Hong How dare to commit a crime in the street!

　　 You must know that Luo Hong slaughtered Zhao's Mansion in the middle of the rainstorm, no one saw it. Everyone spread the rumors based on the circulated news.

　　 However, at this moment, Luo Hong killed the scholar himself, but he was in full view.

　　 This is equivalent to no cover, clearly showing his identity as a murderer.

　　 There are so many of them, this Luo Hong... how dare? !

　　 How dare he!

　　 was silent for a while, and the next moment, a stern voice tore the silence.

　　 "Luo Thief! How dare you?! Brother Zhang is known as a talent! How dare you!"

　　 The scholars completely exploded, and the knife in Luo Hong's hand directly obliterated one person, leaving them heartbroken. They underestimated Luo Hong's cruelty.

　　 Actually, many people are not sure if Zhao Mansion was slaughtered by Luo Hong.

　　 They just followed up to spread rumors, like these Confucian scholars, they were all arranged by the Zhou family.

　　 But, at this moment, they are a little bit convinced, maybe... Zhao Mansion was really slaughtered by Luo Hong!

　　 That's why Luo Hong was very calm about killing, and he dared to commit murder in the street!

　　Someone has already started to counsel.

　　 Luo Hong's initial cowardice helped to increase their arrogant arrogance.

　　 But when Luo Hong showed the wicked side, they didn't dare to be arrogant.

　　Looking at a white robe of Luo Hong, holding a long knife, the blood-stained tip of the knife touched the ground, and slowly dragging it, the harsh sound of the blade and the ground made every scholar and scholar have goose bumps. .

　　 They wanted to use the name of Lord Luohong to come to Anping County, but they didn't expect that Luo Hong would draw his sword if he didn't agree with him.

　　 Luo Hong's face is very calm.

　　 The corner of his mouth is slightly raised, with a bit of evil charm.

　　 looked at the Confucian scholars who were frightened and started to panic, with a little sneer.

　　 "The world slander me, deceive me, humiliate me, despise me, deceive me..."

　　 Luo Hong dragged the knife and laughed: "I cut it all down!"

　　 trembling hands with an ethical spirit: "Insult to gentleman!"

　　 Listening to the first half of the sentence, there is quite a sense of Zen, and the second half of the sentence completely destroys the atmosphere, but it fully demonstrates Luo Hong's arrogance and ferocity.

　　 Luo Hong's face sank.

　　"My son is not a good person."

　　 Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered, his body bent slightly.

After 　　, he stomped on a heavy step, and his body seemed to fly by.

　　 The knife in his hand turned into a life-killing demon in an instant, and when it swept, it would shoot up red blood.

　　The swordsman of the eighth grade waterfall sword, even with a sword, is not comparable to these ordinary Confucian scholars.

　　 After all, there are thousands of scholars in heaven and earth, and there are very few who can really cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness.

　　 There are too many temptations in the world. It is too difficult to resist the temptation and stand upright in the world.

　　 blood, the long street was stained red.

　　 Confucian scholars and scholars fell one by one.

　　 one, five, ten...

　　 Luo Hong swung his knife without mercy, the anger of these people, and the articles written by these people, won Luo Hong's murderous intent.

　　Luo Hong didn't kill, I'm sorry for the beautiful articles they wrote.

　　 The people who joined in the fun were shocked.

　　 people are dead, and more than one died.

　　The mob hiding in the crowd has a fierce flash in their eyes.

　　 "Luo Hong is crazy! This murderer is crazy! Want to kill us! Let's go together and defend the way!"

　　 A mob roared.

　　 plus the smudge of blood, many people's hearts suddenly become fierce.

　　 "We have so many people, he can't kill him!"

　　 "Rush up, throw him down, kill him!"

　　 "I slaughtered Zhao Mansion, and now, I want to slaughter us again... this person is too murderous!"

　　 The roar of the mob has aroused the emotions of the people.

　　 These mobs were originally land ruffians and rascals found by Patriarch Wang. Although they were also afraid, they were even more excited because of the large number of people.

　　 The originally hidden mob suddenly rushed out of the crowd, taking the lead in arousing public anger.

　　 Dozens of people clenched their fists and rushed towards Luo Hong who had wiped out a scholar's neck frantically.

　　 That momentum is indeed not weak, shocking.

　　 hitting dozens of them, for ordinary people, it's a fantasy.

　　 For these mortals who have not been in contact with practitioners, the limit of their imagination has been reached. Therefore, they dare to rush like this. This is the so-called fearlessness of the ignorant.

　　 On the stone ladder of Luo Mansion, Zhao Donghan glared at him and wanted to set off to stop him.

　　 However, Luo Hong held a knife and waved his hand at him with a smile.

　　 Luo Hong's white shirt is flying.

　　 The sword energy between the meridians in his body began to circulate continuously, and the sword energy of the eighth grade waterfall sword crazily poured into the long sword in his hand.

　　 hum...

　　 The blade trembled uncontrollably.

　　 Long Street... the wind is blowing.

　　After the sword energy has accumulated ten times, there is still more power.

　　 Luo Hong accumulated sword qi for eighteen consecutive times, and did not continue.

　　 holds the knife with one hand.

　　 Luo Hong curled his mouth when facing the swooping mob.

　　 Faced with dozens of mobs rushing, his arms curled up and the knife swung forward lightly.

　　The sword turned into a sword.

　　The invisible sword gas turned into a sword gang phantom and ravaged Long Street.

　　The rushing mob stopped their bodies, and their eyes were unbelievable.

　　 There is silence between the sky and the earth.

　　 After that, from Luo Hong's feet, there was a sword mark spreading, spreading all the way, like a ditch.

　　Some mobs were split in half and their flesh and blood were spilled on the floor.

　　Some of them had their arms beheaded and wailed bitterly.

　　Some people peeed their pants scared by this sword-like knife.

　　 The scene was a mess.

　　 Those scholars and scholars who still wanted to scold them, their eyes lost, and one by one, they knelt on the ground.

　　 looked at the shattered ditch cut out on the long bluestone slab, desperate.

　　 The people who joined in the excitement burst into tears. They didn't even have the courage to turn around and run away. They knelt on the ground and couldn't stop their heads.

　　 When Luo Hong is weak and does not respond, they can spit out loud.

　　 But when Luo Hong turned into a villain and killed dozens of people with a single sword, they didn't dare to scold any more.

　　In front of Luofu Gate.

　　 Zhao Donghan opened his mouth in surprise, revealing the leak of his front teeth.

　　 This is what the son said... convince people with reason? Show the facts and make sense? !

　　 Xiaodouhua and Luo Xiaoxiao, who had just walked to the door, stared incredulously.

　　 The maid's red sleeves are also a bit surprised.

　　 cut out a knife, Luo Hong frowned, and threw the knife back to Lao Zhao.

　　"Use a sword to play with a sword, it really doesn't have the strength of a sword."

　　 looked back and looked at the bleeding long street.

　　 Looking at the Confucian scholars and scholars kneeling on the ground, and the people joining in the fun, Luo Hong took out a booklet from his arms and held a charcoal pen.

　　 walked to the kneeling on the ground, in front of a few scholars and scholars who were only alive.

　　 Luo Hong dusted the Shan's leather booklet and said: "The Zhao Mansion is full of people, I didn't have time to slaughter, who let you slander my son?"

　　 The scholar still wanted to stop speaking hard.

　　 But when he saw Luo Hong smile, he smiled elegantly and easily.

　　 This smile made the Confucian scholar's heart tremble, and several living scholars scrambled to speak.

　　"It's the Zhou family! Patriarch Zhou let us speak slanderously, insult you, let the son be accused by thousands of people! Take the real charge!"

　　 "Yes, yes... It's Zhou's family!"

　　The words of scholars and scholars made Luo Hong narrow his eyes~IndoMTL.com~Zhou's family.

　　 can't help but remember the Zhou family Patriarch who once appeared in Zhao's mansion.

　　 Luo Hong smiled brilliantly and wrote "Zhou's Family" stroke by stroke on the subject.

　　 ignored the few scholars who kowtowed their heads and begged for mercy, Luo Hong walked to the surviving mob.

　　 The mob was bloodied and peeed in shock.

　　 Luo Hong smiled gently.

　　 With this smile, before Luo Hong could ask, the mob revealed everything.

　　"Raise... forgive me, Lord Luohong, I don’t need money anymore, I don’t need money from the Wang family, I want to go home."

　　 The mob's faces were full of tears, and they were really frightened.

　　 I saw dozens of people around me being slashed to death in the air, and my psychological shadow was frightened.

　　 Luo Hongmei picked up, "Wang Family."

　　 solemnly write down the Wang family on the second target.

　　 after writing.

　　 Luo Hong put away the booklet, looked up at the end of the long street, and said lightly: "Old Zhao."

　　"Yes!"

　　 Zhao Donghan carried the knife again, and the terrifying blood that belonged to the seventh-rank martial artist broke out, leaping in one step, spanning five or six meters, like a hill, falling heavily behind Luo Hong.

　　The surprised people crawled away tremblingly.

　　On the long blood-stained street, there is a white robe guarded by a burly knife.

　　 went to the Wang's and Zhou's home at the end of Long Street.

　　 Above the head, it looks like a black cloud is floating, and the black cloud also surges forward during the step.

　　On the long street, the kneeling scholars and scholars and many people looked at the two disappearing figures foolishly.

　　Anping County... the sky has changed!

　　 This master and servant......

　　What do you want to do? !

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