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"I don't know what your name is yet?"
An old and majestic voice came from not far away. When they heard the voice, the eyes of the Luo family lit up. They turned around and knelt down in the direction where the voice came from, saying in unison.
"Greetings, ancestor."
It turned out that after seeing that the situation was not good, an elder of the clan went to ask for help from the ancestor of the Luo family. The ancestor of the Luo family, who had originally not taken it seriously, came out and saw that the head of their Luo family had both his hands crippled, and his face couldn't help but darken.
However, when his eyes fell on the young man in blue, a solemn look crossed his face.
With his strength and cultivation, he couldn't see through this young man's strength and cultivation. No wonder, the dignified head of the Luo family would be defeated by such a young man.
“Ancestor!”
When the head of the Luo family saw the old ancestor walking slowly towards him, he stepped forward with the help of everyone, knelt down in shame with a plop: "Old ancestor..." Just as he was about to speak, his ancestor raised his hand to stop him.
When the heads of the reclusive families saw that even the ancestor of the Luo family had come out, they couldn't help but look at each other, then stepped forward, bowed, and stepped aside.
However, the Luo family ancestor's gaze passed over the others and only fell on Fengjiu. He saw that she was standing there neither arrogantly nor humbly, wearing a simple and inconspicuous green dress, but she exuded a noble temperament and the aura of a superior who had been in a superior position for a long time.
Just one glance and he no longer dared to treat her as an ordinary monk.
"I am the ancestor of the Luo family. I have lived in seclusion in the back mountains for many years and have not taken care of the affairs of the family. I wonder how the younger generation of the Luo family offended you? So that you took action to cripple the hands of the head of the Luo family?"
When the Luo family members turned around and knelt down, Feng Jiu also looked at the old man who was walking slowly towards her, observing him calmly. Now, after hearing his words, she chuckled and asked, "So the Luo family members who came to invite you didn't tell you about the matter?"
She looked at the member of the Luo family who followed the Luo family ancestor with a playful look, and said slowly: "If not, I don't mind saying it again. Anyway, this embarrassing thing will only happen to your Luo family, not us."
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Luo family frowned slightly, glanced at the stiff body of the Luo family head in front of him, and then looked at the Luo family members who lowered their heads. With this situation, how could they still not know that the Luo family was in the wrong
"Even if my Luo family is not in the right, you have already crippled his hands, which is really too much. Moreover, every country has its own laws and every family has its own rules. If it is really my Luo family's patriarch who handled the matter improperly, I, as the ancestor of the Luo family, will not be biased."
"Hahahaha! Old man Luo, I haven't seen you for so many years. I find your words quite pleasing to the ears. It's a pity that you turn a deaf ear to what's happening outside, otherwise things wouldn't have turned out like this." Hunyuanzi handed the child to Zhuo Junyue beside him and walked forward.
When he suddenly heard that laughter, the Luo family ancestor was stunned for a moment, thinking that the voice sounded somewhat familiar. When he looked in that direction and saw the person coming, his face changed slightly and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Why is it you!"