His face couldn't help but twitched fiercely, Luo Yunhai's heart sank, and he looked back at the people behind him, shook his head helplessly, and sighed.
These people are the ordinary imperial rank powerhouses of the Luo family, which are the opponents of the three imperial peaks cultivated by the holy mountain? Moreover, if it's just three of them, that's all. The big deal is to overwhelm them with the advantage of numbers.
But there is still a holy mountain owner here!
You know, the Lord of the Holy Mountain is the head of the Holy Mountain, and must be the peak cultivation of the Holy Mountain. Steward Zhuo and strong men like Li Jingtian and Dan Qingsheng are not at home, so how can they escape his palm
For a moment, Luo Yunhai sighed, already having the will to die in his heart. Xu Tianchuan and the three of them sharpened their knives even more, and forced them away with a wicked smile on their faces. The murderous aura on his body also became more and more intrepid, and the terrifying aura seemed to crush the entire Luo family city!
"etc!"
Suddenly, at this critical moment, a clear and beautiful voice resounded so steeply in everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure suddenly came to the crowd, blocking the three murderous figures.
Without looking at her, Meng Haodong was still calm and composed.
Xu Tianchuan smiled coldly, and said sarcastically: "Why, little girl, do you want to be the first ghost of the three of us?"
"Hmph, do you dare to kill me? I'm afraid someone won't let you go!"
"Yelling, in a big tone, we are disciples of the holy mountain, can your patron be better than our holy mountain?"
"Of course!"
"Who is that idiot who is not afraid of death?"
"It's far in the sky, right in front of you!" With a slight smile, the woman's green jade pointed forward, pointing right at Meng Haodong.
Unconsciously, Xu Tianchuan and the three of them were a little sluggish.
With a flick of his brows, Meng Haodong also glanced at him suspiciously and smiled evilly: "Little girl, do you know me?"
"do not know!"
"Then why do you let me protect you?"
"Just because you want me!" The woman raised her eyebrows proudly, and the woman shouted.
Brows trembled, Meng Haodong took a deep look at her, looking a little confused. Xu Tianchuan heard this, but he sneered and ridiculed: "Little girl, you feel too good about yourself. Who do you think you are, the number one beauty in the sanctuary? Our Lord Meng Shan is so hungry that we can't choose food for You girl, disregarding the reputation of the holy mountain?"
"Huh, who am I?"
She raised her brows, and the woman sneered, and then turned to stare at Meng Haodong, "Lord Meng Shan, if you are really the owner of the Sixth Sacred Mountain, you should cherish me, Chu Qingcheng. Just like Ling Lang Meng Xiaofeng, Just like my master Yanhuang!"
"What, so you are here?"
The eyelids couldn't stop jumping, and Meng Haodong finally understood. Then he glanced at the Luo family suspiciously, and murmured: "If you say that, you disappeared in Danxia Sect at the beginning, were you really taken prisoner by them?"
"It's not a captivity, it's my willingness!"
"Whether it's a captivity or resources, in short, they must be related to my son's death!"
Gritting his teeth severely, Meng Haodong immediately released a terrible anger. The terrifying power made everyone on the scene unable to stop their breath and breathless, even the three of Xu Tianchuan were the same, and they couldn't help backing back. Step, amazed in my heart.
This Lord Meng Shan is really angry!
"Say, how did my son die? I didn't put you in the eyes before because I thought you were incapable. But now, the evidence is solid, and the old woman has to take a good trial!"
"Lord Monsan, what are you talking about, we don't know. Linglang's matter has nothing to do with us!"
Everything was clear in his mind, but Luo Yunhai still gritted his teeth, pretending to be stupid. Because he knew very well in his heart that if Zhuo Fan's killing of Meng Xiaofeng was exposed, and Zhuo Fan was constantly in danger, their Luo family would also be buried with him. But as long as they gritted their teeth and didn't say anything, although they would suffer a bit of grievance, they would not worry about their lives or the catastrophe of genocide.
Therefore, he couldn't admit this matter to death, as long as Zhuo Fan came back to rescue them.
However, it is clear that Meng Haodong doesn’t care about their confession, only the pleasure of revenge: “Hmph, don’t admit it, I don’t need you to admit it, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with you. Xu Tianchuan, three of you The guy will slaughter them clean for me, leaving no one behind!"
"Yes!"
Nodding their heads sharply, the three of them laughed and swooped down steeply. Seeing this, Luo Yunhai was shocked immediately, grabbed his fist, he was ready to fight.
Chu Qingcheng flashed away immediately, suddenly there was a spirit sword in his hand, and it reached his white neck in an instant, and shouted: "You dare? If there is one casualty in the Luo family today, I, Chu Qingcheng, will accompany them together. Huangquan. Your wish for a hundred years will be lost too!"
"Hold on!"
Hearing this, Meng Hao waved his hand anxiously and yelled, Xu Tianchuan and the others squeaked, stopped suddenly, turned their heads to look at him, and waited for him to continue giving orders.
Staring at Chu Qingcheng coldly, Meng Haodong said in a calm voice: "What is your relationship with them, how do you maintain it?"
"You don't need to worry about it. Your son's business has nothing to do with them anyway. Let them go and I'll go with you. Otherwise, all you get is a bunch of corpses and a mystery that will never be solved!"
With his head raised, Chu Qingcheng sneered.
His eyes narrowed slightly, Meng Haodong groaned for a long while, and finally nodded with a smile: "Well, I didn't expect the Emperor Yan to be able to hand over such an apprentice, strong enough. Put the sword down, I promise you. But you too. Promise me, from now on, listen to my instructions, and I will let them go!"
After thinking a little, Chu Qingcheng looked back at the worried Luo family, and fixed his head.
"Well, in that case, come with me."
After beckoning, Meng Haodong looked calm, turned and left, and soon the indisputable voice was heard in everyone's ears: "There is also the Patriarch of the Luo family, and I will go back to the holy mountain with the old man. The old man has something to ask you and answer. It's okay if you know it. As for the rest of the people, the old man will not be held accountable!"
Taking a deep breath, Luo Yunhai looked back at the crowd, nodded, and then flew up to the sky, then looked at Chu Qingcheng, and the two followed.
Suddenly, there were only the three people of Xu Tianchuan and the whole group of Luo family who were waiting for anxious expressions.
Patriarch's departure this time is more ill-fortuned. I don't know when steward Zhuo will come back to discuss the rescue of the family lord
Bang bang bang!
However, before everyone is sad, loud and deafening noises are already ringing in everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, several figures were seen flying upside down and fell to the ground, a mouthful of red blood, instantly reflecting a piece of loess.
The pupils couldn't stop shrinking, Luo Yunchang turned his head to look, but saw Xu Tianchuan and the three of them smiling evilly, and fell in front of them.
"What are you doing? Lord Monsanto has promised to let us go, why are you..."
"Hmph, the mountain master said not to kill you, but he didn't say not to beat you. The mountain master just let you go, but we haven't said whether to let you go!"
With a cold smile, the three of Xu Tianchuan's faces were full of viciousness: "Zhuo Fan is such a big dog who dares to act against us and cause us to be punished by the holy mountain. We will definitely not let him go. When he comes back, I will let him go. He takes a good look, you ants of the imperial realm, dare to offend the fate of the holy mountain, huh!"
The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Luo Yunchang's expression instantly sank...
A month later, two swish streams of light flashed across the sky. Zhuo Fan looked at the shadow of the city in front and smiled cheerfully: "I'm going home soon. I don't know if so many days have passed, did Qingcheng miss me?"
"I think it's not just Qingcheng who missed you!" The Jiantong on the side couldn't help but sneered, and ridiculed.
Zhuo Fan glanced at him and shook his head helplessly.
Huh huh...
Suddenly, dozens of streamers flew past and came to them in the blink of an eye, revealing their figures, but it was Dan Qingsheng and Li Jingtian who had come back.
Seeing Zhuo Fan’s already regressed cultivation base, he probably reached the Seventh Stage of Foundation Building, and everyone who knew the inside story couldn’t help but brighten up in front of them: "Steward Zhuo, you have broken through again!"
"Yes, my father is already a saint now!" Raising his head, Jian Tong first reported good news.
When the eyes lit up, everyone looked at him in amazement: "Oh, so fast?"
"Ha ha ha... It's all chance!"
With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and said, "The Sword Emperor has refined so much devil energy. I think it's a pity that it dissipated out of thin air, so I absorbed it all, and it happened to follow the breakthrough, and everything would be a matter of course! Anyway, what happened to him? The devilish energy is the same source as me, so it is easier to absorb it, but there is no waste!"
Nodded clearly, everyone could not help but envy, but Dan Qingsheng still reminded: "Steward Zhuo can break through again, gratifying, but also be careful, don't go the old way of those people. This time we have seen, what It's a demon. Those guys have only increased their strength, but the Taoism completely collapsed. They are out of form and are no more than strong beasts. If you break through the holy ranks at this price, the old man would rather stagnate in his cultivation!"
"Yes, but don't worry, I have a sense of measure!"
Nodding and smiling, Zhuo Fan asked again: "Then the other three eight emperors, have you all dealt with it?"
Looking at each other, everyone laughed loudly, noncommittal, and finally told Li Jingtian: "Don't worry, butler Zhuo, those people have gone crazy in practice, and there is no way to deal with them. Even if we fight alone to take them some. Difficulties, a group of five or six people is enough to eliminate."
"Okay, this incident is not small, and immediately after returning to the family, we will send people to spread the word, this is the holy mountain, the saint who has gone down the mountain to make trouble, declare war on the holy mountain, and make the final pavement!"
"Yes!"
Nodded, everyone agreed in unison!
Huh
Suddenly, Jian Tong was taken aback, pointing to the distance and exclaiming: "Father, look at the flag on our city wall, why the banner on our city wall has been swayed, even the wall has been ruined for more than half, so no one will come to look for trouble, right?"
"Probably not!"
He was startled slightly, and Zhuo Fan's brows trembled: "Now the imperial domain is our world, the holy mountain is so high that the emperor is far away, and the emperor is far beyond reach. Who else dares to provoke us? Unless..."
Gently narrowed his eyes, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet and accelerated so sharply. When the others saw it, they followed closely...