Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In Chongyang County, it is rare to see the next best.

At that time, Luo Wei was a Shangpin Xuan, and he laughed at the entire Chongyang County. He did not know how many people envied.

However, the times are different. After Chongyang County discovered several large-scale minerals in succession, the warriors gradually became richer. Now there are several swords in Chongyang County.

Among them, the most rapid development of the Huang family, even have a Chinese spirit!

Therefore, Luo Bingquan’s vision is only limited to the order of the spirit. As for the fairy, it is completely a legendary existence for him!

Just when Luo Bingquan was worried about Luo Zheng’s sword, Luo Zheng said in a cold voice: "Luo Bingquan, have you heard it? This is your position in the eyes of the family juniors. Your homeowner is too defeated!"

Luo Bingquan smiled slightly, and the remaining 12 long swords behind him suddenly trembled. "You said that my failure will fail? But some of the juniors in the family are arguing, but it is a small child, wanting to take me from the position of the owner." Push up? Which elder will support you?"

Who knows that Luo Bingquan’s voice has just fallen, and three middle-aged people have also entered the theater, and they have followed more than a dozen Luojia children behind them.

"We support Luo Zheng," said a middle-aged man headed.

"Second brother, you have gone too far these years..." another middle-aged person said.

These three middle-aged people are the three uncles of Luo Zheng, the four uncles and the five uncles.

After hearing the words of Luo Zheng, they rushed to the side with the Luo family.

"Luo Zhuoyun, Luo Hanqin, Luo Zhiyao! You three, you want to turn out the Luo family?" Luo Bingquan's look is more gloomy, and the overcast face seems to be able to drip water.

If the three people stand up, it is not a junior trouble. The three of them are the three-bedroom, four-bedroom, and five-bedroom leaders. As long as they give orders, their disciples will follow them!

"Second brother, we are not Luo family, you are," Luo Zhuoyun said.

In fact, the three of them have already been very dissatisfied with what Luo Bingquan and Luo Junyi have done, but there is no one in Luojia now! No one is the first to stand up!

In the end, it is because of the lack of strength, whoever is the first to stand up, I am afraid that Luo Bingquan will be killed in an instant!

So they need an opportunity!

Now their chance has come, this person is Luo Zheng, so the three people choose to stand behind Luo Zheng in the first time!

Upon hearing Luo Zhuoyun’s words, Luo Bingquan sighed and immediately sneered: “Whether it’s worth it, the wall is crowded, but I tell you, you... will regret it.”

At this time, I heard a sound of crutches slamming from the door of the theater.

"Hey..."

An old man with white hair, with the help of two family members, slowly moved in with a cane. The old man has reached the age of 耄耋, an old-fashioned dragon bell.

Finally, I walked to the door of the theater and took a breath. Then I said in a hoarse voice: "Luo Bingquan, we... will not regret it!"

This old man is the old man of Luo's upper class. It counts as a very high age. It is Luo's grandfather, that is, Luo Zheng's great grandfather, Luo Jin!

"Three lords are coming!"

"Zeng Grandpa has come, he is not going to move?"

"Zeng Grandpa also supports Luo Zheng! Today we will work together to pull down Luo Bingquan!"

Many Luo family have had a lot of arguments.

Luo Jin is rarely seen in front of everyone because he is too old, but he is the longest-lived person with the highest life and the longest life!

Although he is almost old, he can't ignore his words!

After all, in the family, sometimes it is not seen as strength, but also in seniority.

"Three lords, you too..." Luo Bingquan was speechless.

Even the three masters who sold the loess also came out to join in the fun. Isn't there a support for me in this family?

You are nothing more than watching Luo Zheng come back, only to take the opportunity to start things, hehe, I will unload Luo Zhengda eight times in a while, I don’t know what you have to say one by one.

Thinking of this, Luo Bingquan’s hatred of Luo Zheng is a bit deeper!

Luo Zheng passed through the crowd and came to Luo Jin’s side, bowing towards Luo Jin and shouting: “Grandpa.”

Luo Jin extended his twitching hand and gasped and said in a hoarse voice: "The levy, Luo family is the end of the road, they all blame, they all blame the beast above, Luo Jia is sorry for you, sorry for you... The only thing that can save Luo’s family now is you!"

Luo Zheng nodded, "Three Grandpa, the levy understands, so I will come back!"

Luo Zheng, returning to Luojia is not what you want to get!

Do not say anything else, just a streamer sword in the hands of Luo Zheng, even if the entire Luo family's family business is sold, I am afraid that it can not reach the family of one of the streamer swords.

However, Luo Jia is his root, the place where he was born and raised, and the Luo family here is the same blood as him!

After that, Luo Zheng jumped up and jumped onto the roof. His cold eyes gazed at Luo Bingquan. "Luo Bingquan, have you heard that? What is called the hope? What is the inheritance orthodoxy? What is the meaning of the people?"

"I am Luo Zheng, it is the eldest son of the long room. This is called inheritance orthodoxy! This is what the public hopes! This is what the people want!"

"You Luo Bingquan, murdering your elder brother, robbing the owner of the family, and reversing the perseverance, letting the villain and the villain be evil! You don't call the wall to push the crowd, because you are not worthy of being the wall of our family! You are so many unrighteous!" ”

Luo Zheng’s words are so strong that every sentence is like a heavy hammer, and he is hit **** Luo Bingquan’s heart.

With the strength of Luo Zheng, there is absolutely no need to talk nonsense with Luo Bingquan. It is good to kill him directly, but Luo Zheng does not intend to do so.

This person, not only Luo Zheng hate, hate him to murder his father, hate him to lose countless family property only to satisfy his own lust, hate him to shut himself in the cellar, subject to inhuman treatment!

This kind of hatred is more than just hatred that can be erased by a sword!

Luo Zheng said these words, the sentence is sorrowful, when Luo Bingquan's face pale to a certain extent, Luo Bingquan suddenly burst into a huge earthquake, then suddenly coughed, spit out a blood!

"Luo Bingquan spit blood!"

"Luo Zheng said a few words that he vomited blood! What is going on?"

"Is he afraid of Luo Zheng? Or is it because Luo Zheng said everything about him?"

Many Luo family's faces showed an incomprehensible look.

Luo Wei behind the crowd is looking at Luo Bingquan indifferently, and the Luo family is a big fuss, but it seems to be normal in Luo Wei’s opinion.

Everyone has their own heart of martial arts. This martial arts heart contains its own beliefs, likes and dislikes, and worldviews.

The heart of martial arts is actually a kind of belief. However, it contains a "heart", which shows that the heart of the martial arts is very fragile, and it is necessary to constantly stabilize one's own mind in order to strengthen the heart of the martial arts.

When some warriors start, they challenge each other and even use some means to attack each other. They open their mouths to point out the weaknesses of the other side, or deliberately look at the strength of each other. They want to fight against each other's martial arts! If the heart of the martial arts is shaken, or if there is a flaw, the opponent can take advantage of it and defeat himself.

Luo Bingquan suddenly saw that Luo Zheng had come, and he sighed and sighed that he was "the wall was pushed down by everyone." Luo Bingquan’s martial arts heart showed a flaw.

And Luo Zheng jumped up at this time, and if he said it, the sentence is in the right place, the word is heart! It was almost instantaneous that the heart of Luo Bingquan’s martial arts was broken, and Luo Bingquan’s martial arts heart was violently shaken.

Luo Bingquan's anger and anger, naturally hurt the body, and thus vomiting blood!

"You will vomit blood, because you still have a trace of humanity! There is a trace of embarrassment! But..." Luo Zheng shook his head: "It is already late, you have dragged Luojia into the abyss, although I will get you out of the mess. Pack it up, but the price is to end your life!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

At this time, Luo Bingquan suddenly laughed, and there was already a madness in his smile. The laughter continued for a while and then stopped.

"What you said is true. Even if you said, I am indeed a guilty person, but how is this! End my life? Do you have this skill? If you die, who in the Luo family dares to rebel I? In the end, this world is still respected by strength!" Luo Bingquan madness, said in a face: "If I killed Luo Zheng, you, you, and you! Luo Jin, who is not dead! Luo Zhuoyun? Luohan Chin... Do you dare to disobey me? Do you dare to talk nonsense?"

After that, Luo Bingquan’s mouth spurted out the blood, and the rich **** scent escaped, and the deep purple true element on the sword was turned into a blood red.

Every sword exudes a strong **** smell, as if these swords have killed thousands of creatures!

"Luo Zheng, come to war! Since you entered Qingyunzong, the strength must be greatly advanced, but you have strength, do not know if your mouth is powerful!"