Chapter 481: : Who is the same race? (Big
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Come to The Peak
- Shi Yue Liu Nian
- 1911 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:25:59
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"Well, this is my Luo Yu brother, I am not angry, I understand your feelings, but we and the family disciples all have the same blood, after all, the people of the same family are all named Luo. Whatever you do, you ca n’t be bullied by other people in the same race. We are indifferent. Good boys have the heart of the sea. Do n’t be entangled in the past. "
Luo Yu looked at everyone and comforted him.
"In the past, the clan's unfair treatment of separated disciples, I apologize to you on behalf of the clan, and thank you for your help.
At this time, Luo Mingzhu said to a crowd of Luo family disciples Yingying.
When the disciples of the Luo family saw this, they should not say anything.
"Sister Mingzhu, you're welcome. You are different from other clan disciples, my little Dan must help you," Xiao Dan said crisply at this time.
"Actually, we don't really want to help, just ... just ... well, let's help the disciples once and show them the difference between our separated disciples and their disciples."
Then others sighed.
"Thank you, thank you, Dan, thank you all" Luo Mingzhu gratefully thanked.
"Oh, well, go, save the disciples and let them see the minds of our disciples."
Luo Yu laughed.
"Haha, yes, let them see the minds of our separated disciples. I ’m going to see what the disciples saw when our separated disciples saved them. What would they look like?"
"Hey, I guess it's going to be ugly."
Then a group of people forgot about the unpleasant rush to the Eastern District.
There is also a large area of disciples living in the eastern district of Huolingfeng, where there are three or four thousand disciples.
Thousands of disciple disciples are watching here on an open field.
And there were more than 100 Zongmen disciples in the blue martial arts besieged by more than 100 people, and more than 100 Zongmen disciples who besieged the forty or fifty blue robe disciples were all wearing black clothes. Obviously a summit person.
Huh!
Luo Zheng was punched in the chest by a young man with short hair and a face full of flesh. He vomited blood and flew out more than ten meters away. The other disciples of Luo Zong's veins were also beaten and beaten by the ground.
The short-haired young man walked up to Luo Zheng and lifted up his collar.
"Hey kid, you are the first person in the Eastern District who dare to mess with us at the Dongsheng Summit, so you have to bear the consequences"
The short-haired youth sneered.
At this time, Luo Zheng had a blue and swollen face, a handsome face could not see the original appearance, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood.
Luo Zheng turned a deaf ear to short-haired youth.
"I'll discuss something with you, hehehe ... if you're willing to give me that Pearl and Sister, I will not only trouble you in the future, but will cover you?"
The short-haired young man said with a smirk.
This is his true purpose. Luo Mingzhu is definitely a beautifu of beauty, and how can he waste time trying to find a group of new disciples because of a small conflict.
The real purpose is Luo Mingzhu.
At first, Luo Zheng, who was in a coma, heard these words, and his bruised eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the short-haired youth fiercely like a wolf.
Pooh!
Luo Zheng spit out blood sputum on the face of the short-haired young man, and sneered, "Unless you kill me, you are dreaming!"
How deep is Luo Zheng's affection for Luo Mingzhu? The two grew up until they fell in love, but their relationship was not the same, and Luo Mingzhu's father died because of a task arranged by Luo Zheng's father, but Luo Mingzhu did not alienate Luo Zheng because of this matter.
On the contrary, Luo Zheng was guilty for six months.
"Fuck, boy, although I can't deal with killing you in Zongmen, I will always stare at you, as long as you dare to go out to perform tasks in Zongmen, it will be different."
The short-haired young man brushed the blood and sputum on his face, and a few slaps of palm fans were on Luo Zheng's face, and Luo Zheng spit out blood.
The other disciples of Luo Zhengyi and Luo Mingzhu were also twitched on the ground.
"Hum! A group of old disciples bully new disciples like this is so aggressive and mighty."
Then a cold humming sounded.
All were a little surprised, and saw forty or fifty people approaching from the south.
Most of these people wore white robes, with a firebird embroidered on the fire in the white robes, just like dragon phoenixes.
The headed man also wore a white robe with a strong face and a handsome face. He carried a purple sword on his back, and on his shoulder stood a bird like a firebird embroidered on the white robe.
"Well, the Flamingo will be printed, it is the person who asked the summit!"
Suddenly someone recognized the summit of one of the six summits of the Fire Spirit Peak.
The person who asked the summit to unify the robe was the robe embroidered with the dragon and phoenix pattern.
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"It's the summit summit, and the leader is Luo Yu!"
The crowd suddenly exclaimed, and then immediately cleared a way for the people at the summit to pass.
Although the Wending Summit is the weakest of the six summits of the Fire Spirit Peak, it is also the most promising because it was formed by a group of the youngest new students.
And the founder of the Wending Summit was Luo Yu, who had been buzzing a while ago, a savage master who broke the shadow of Qingying's head.
The short-haired youth was also slightly surprised to see Luo Yu and others coming. He dropped Luo Zheng on the ground and looked at Luo Yu and others.
Luo Luo, looking forward to Luo Mingzhu next to Luo Yu, immediately knew what was going on, and could not help showing a bit of bitter smile, his face was extremely strange.
The members of the Dongsheng Summit who beat the disciples of Zong's family also stopped and looked at the coming Luo Yu and others.
"Oh, it's Brother Luo Yu. Why, what's the matter of coming to my eastern district today?" The short-haired young man said with a smile.
"Yuan Fei, what's the matter, what do you mean to bully my Luo Yu tribe?"
Luo Yu said in a cold voice, not in circles.
This short-haired man named Yuan Fei is also a master in the late Ningyuan Realm. The leader of the Dongsheng Summit ranked 35th on the Zixia Monument, much better than Qingying.
"Your tribe!"
Yuan Fei heard a word of silence, then remembered that Luo Zheng et al. And Luo Yu were both in the same group of Qingyang, but they were all named Luo, and many people's eyes were as blue as Luo Yu.
The eyes of all Luo people are blue.
"Your tribe! Well, what's the matter, they belong to people under my Dongsheng jurisdiction in my eastern district. It's about your southern district asking about the summit. Brother Mo Fei Luo Yu wanted to come to my Dongsheng summit because of this.
Seeing Luo Yu's indifference, Yuan Fei was too lazy to say coldly at the moment.
Others are afraid of Luo Yu, but he is the thirty-fifth master on the Zixia Monument, and he is not afraid of Luo Yu who killed Qingying.
"Trouble! Hehe, Yuan Fei, give me two choices for you. One is to let Luo Zheng fight and they won't be in trouble any more. The other is that you and me will fight, and whoever fists big will say what counts, but it is a life-death contract How are you, dare? "
Luo Yu sneered.
When he said this, there was a sudden uproar, and the crowd was talking.
"No, it's a life-and-death contract. Is Luo Yu so confident in his strength?"
"Yuan Fei is different from Qing Ying. Although it is also in the late stage of Ning Yuan, the martial arts skills that can be practiced are much better than Qing Ying. Although Luo Yu and Qing Ying have also won, it is a disastrous victory, and Yuan Fei A master who can easily defeat Qingying "
"Huh! Life and death contract fight, Luo Yu, I think you are really stunned, don't think that you can defeat me if you defeat Qingying. Even if it is the same level, there is a huge difference." Yuan Fei sneered. .
"Do n’t you get stunned and you do n’t know if you try? What so much nonsense," Luo Yu said sarcastically.
"Afraid of you?"
Yuan Fei was laughed at when he heard that
"Since you want to find death, don't blame me for failing you, go, match field!"
Yuan Fei raised a brow and went directly to the direction of the contest.
As soon as Yuan Fei left, the people he took naturally followed, leaving only a group of disciples who were injured.
Luo Yu raised a brow, and then went to Luo Zheng on the ground to climb up.
Luo Zheng looked very weird, bitter, helpless, and a little grateful.
Luo Zheng walked to Luo Yu and bowed his fists, saying "Luo Yu, thank you!"
At this time, those disciples of the Zong family also came over to help Luo Yu with his fists: "Brother Yu, thank you very much."
Luo Yu brow slightly expressionless Zou face, said nothing.
"Huh! Brother Yu, now you know you are called Brother Yu. How did your family deal with Brother Yu, you ..."
Luo Qing Lengheng said, but what he wanted to say was interrupted by a wave of Luo Yu.
The disciples of Zong family were embarrassed when they heard this statement.
"Let him pass the past, the same blood shed for the Luo people, I don't want to pursue the previous things," Luo Yu said with a wave of his hand.
The disciples of Zongjia were even more ashamed when they heard that.
"Well, what about Luo Zhan's pulse?" Luo Yu frowned at this moment.
More than a hundred people from the Luo clan family entered the Zixia Tianzong, and there were more than fifty people here, all of whom were from Luo Zheng and Luo Mingzhu.
The disciples of Zongjia were angry when they heard what they said, and Luo Mingzhu sighed: "Luo Zhan and his people know that we have offended the Dongsheng Summit and kept a distance from us"
"Hehe, the world is full of benefits, and the world is full of benefits. This Luo Zhan is in the same vein as Luo Dao."
Luo Yu sneered.
"Okay, let's go to the battlefield!"
With a wave of his hand, Luo Yu rushed to the battlefield with all the disciples such as Luo Yan.
Luo Zheng and Luo Mingzhu looked at each other with a touch in their eyes.
The same is true of the disciples of Zong family, looking at the back of Luo Yu and others is ashamed and moved.
Until now, they have really realized who the true tribe is, and who is the true blood brother.
Lost in battle? Oh, a group of power-eyed villains.
Luo Zheng and Luo Mingzhu took a series of disciples of the family and quickly followed, while other onlookers naturally followed to make fun.
And a breaking news spread immediately, Luo Yu, ranked 60th in Zixia Monument, and the leader of the Dongsheng Summit in the battlefield battle contract!
Immediately after this news came, there was a commotion, and immediately a large number of disciples of Huolingfeng went to watch.