Comprehension: All My Disciples Are Big Villains

Although he didn't expect that a word of own would make these flurry infighting, but Luo He obviously did not relax because of this.

He couldn't be sure why these flurrying dances would fall into infighting, but this also made Luo He see one thing clearly.

The flurry of dances in front of him were not as united as he thought, so a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, watching these flurry of dances.

"I am the king of Ranwu, do you want to rebel?"

The other Flurry looked at the old man with dissatisfaction. They all knew one thing in their hearts, that is, they couldn't hurt Luo He.

"Are your heads all showy? Does he say that he is our king, is that our king?"

Hearing the old man's voice, Luo He's mouth suddenly sneered.

Luo He could clearly see a panic on the old man's face.

Obviously he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is not willing to come down easily.

Several other Ranwu also showed dissatisfaction with him, obviously angry that he wanted to hurt Luo He.

"It doesn't matter if he is our king or not, but at least he is Flurry. Only this point, we can no longer hurt him."

The old man also seemed dissatisfied with these flurry of refutations.

"Do I, as the Elder of Flurry, also the ruler of Flurry after losing our royal family, do not have the right to live and kill a Flurry?"

Hearing the voice of the old man, the other flurry frowned.

"Our tribe is already scarce in number, but now it's hard to find a new tribe, and it may be our king. It is absolutely impossible for you to hurt him easily."

These chaotic dances were all blocked in front of Luo He, as if forming an iron wall.

Seeing their movements, the old man was suddenly angry and smirked.

"good very good."

The old man didn't say much, but his eyes looked very gloomy when he looked at Luo He.

"No matter how powerful you are, but if you dare to claim to be our king at will, then this matter will definitely not let go."

Hearing the voice of the old man, Luo He also knew that he would never let him go easily.

However, Luo He was not surprised, but looked at him with mocking eyes.

"I want to see what you have. I really don't believe it. You can really be our king."

Reuben was also very surprised when he saw this scene, especially when he thought that he had just imprisoned Luo He, his face looked extremely pale.

"Even if I am not your king, but at least the identity of Luanwu, do you still want to do it to me?"

Hearing Luo He's somewhat tough voice, the old man suddenly seemed a little angry, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"What is your status is still uncertain. I think you may be an undercover agent sent by another race."

"Now you must first check until you are sure of your identity."

Luo He seemed a little puzzled.

"Big Elder, this matter needs to be considered for a long time. There is no doubt that he is the identity of Luanwu."

The old man glared at him immediately: "Where can you determine his identity?"

The Luan Wu said no more suddenly, he looked up at the old man.

"No matter what, we can't hurt him. This is our ancestral motto."

The old man's face was a little gloomy, but he still had no choice to give up.

"I don't need you to remind me about this. As the big Elder of Flurry, do you think I will speak at will?"

Obviously the old man didn't want to let it go, he insisted on holding on to this matter.

Seeing the old man's reluctance to let go, Luo He's face looked a little ugly.

Although he doesn't know what the old man has, he is now unwilling to let go, and he is indeed embarrassed to advance and retreat.

It is true that many people say that he is the identity of Flurry, but Luo He is noncommittal.

He always felt that this matter was not that simple.

In Luo He's view, there must be some unknown secrets behind this incident.

If he was really Flurry, why was he abandoned in the first place?

If he is really Flurry, then what is his identity?

These are like huge mysteries one after another, which puzzled Luo He.

Besides, the system has just reminded him that there are apprentices around him who can collect.

However, looking closely now, there are no people around him who fit his apprentice. This is where Luo He feels the most entangled.

Looking up at the old man, I always feel that it is not appropriate to accept him as an apprentice.

Although he was very tough facing the old man, he knew from the bottom of his heart that it was impossible for the old man to recognize himself as a teacher.

Thinking of this, Luo He's face was somewhat ugly.

Just when he hesitated, there was a sound of breaking through the air suddenly in the distance.

Hearing the sound coming, Luo He quickly raised his head.

But when he saw the incoming person, he felt very strange.

He carried a long sword on his body, and he did not seem to be very old, but his body exuded a sense of fierceness.

Standing in the void, everyone suddenly felt a touch of sharp swords.

Luo He's eyes were a bit solemn, and he looked up at the person in front of him.

"Although I don't know what your identity is, but now you come to this place, do you want to recognize me as a teacher?"

Hearing Luo Hezhen's inexplicable words, everyone present suddenly frowned.

Even Ashura and Sambo were pale, trying to raise their hands to cover Luo He's mouth, but they were freed.

"Master, sometimes speaking is life-threatening." Sambo reminded.

Seeing this picture of him, Luo He knew that Sanbao must know the identity of this person.

"Looking at your appearance, you should know the identity of this person, right?" Luo He said curiously.

Hearing his voice, Ashura nodded suddenly.

"You are right, I do know his identity."

The old man next to him saw that Sambo actually knew him, and he suddenly seemed a little panicked.

He looked up at the figure, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"According to our agreement, will you be able to get out of the place where you are being held now?"

Reprimanded by the old man, the corner of the man's mouth showed a sneer.

"I hear what you mean? Do you want to threaten me here?"

Hearing his voice, the old man's face looked mocking.

"I'm not threatening you here, I'm just saying the most basic thing."

The man fell into thinking too, but then he shook his head slightly.

"What you said makes sense, but if you die here, then the original things will no longer be valid."

Hearing his voice, the old man's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and he looked at him with horrified eyes.

"What do you mean by this sentence? Do you still want to do something to me, I'm the big Elder of Flurry!"

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