Comprehension: All My Disciples Are Big Villains

In response to Luo He's threatening sound, after these flurrying glances at each other, they suddenly saw the playful smile emerging from the other's eyes, but they still shook their heads.

Seeing their appearance, Luo He sneered: "I don't want to hand it in, then I have to take it myself!"

After hearing Luo He's sneer, the headed middle-aged man swung his long sword, and the terrifying long sword suddenly shook away. The mist in front of him suddenly burst, and a wisp of Sword Qi swept across the surrounding area.

Even the space under the sweeping Sword Qi cracks directly, and it is precisely because of the scene in front of him that Wang Yan's face pales in fright.

After feeling the power rushing out of the long sword, Luo He frowned slightly, but after seeing the appearance of Flurry, he still seemed a little dissatisfied.

"As Flurry, you must have the confidence to have!" Luo He reprimanded.

Hearing Luo He's reprimand, Wang Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes and looked at him with dissatisfaction.

"I know that the arrogance you should have is to have, but if you have the ability to deal with all of them, I will never say anything!" Wang Yan said dissatisfied.

Seeing what he looked like, Luo He suddenly didn't know how to refute, so he had no choice but to curl his lips.

He knew that what Wang Yan said was indeed the truth, and now the power erupting from the long sword directly forced Luo Hedu back again and again.

He raised his head, his eyes already looked a little dignified, but at least he didn't show the slightest expression on his face.

"Since you are both local cultivators, no matter what, can you not be so arrogant when facing us?" Luo He said mockingly.

The middle-aged man headed by Luo He sneered.

"Say this to me now?"

The middle-aged people have great resentment towards Luo He Fangruo.

"I know you do have some strength, otherwise it would never be possible to defeat me in the previous match!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's reprimand, Luo He frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"Will you be defeated?" Luo He said suspiciously.

The middle-aged man didn't deny it, but looked at him with cold eyes: "But you are all invincible!"

Luo He had no impression of having played against the middle-aged man in front of him, so he looked at the middle-aged man with doubts.

"It seems that there are some misunderstandings between the two of us. I have never remembered that we played against you. Did you admit the wrong person?"

Seeing Luo He's direct refutation, the middle-aged man was too lazy to explain too much, but couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Since I have already said this, you think I might say that I missed it. This is clearly the case!" the middle-aged man said dissatisfied.

For his explanation, Luo He couldn't help but sneer immediately.

Although he didn't know what happened before, Luo He already had some guesses in his heart when he looked at the middle-aged man's appearance.

Obviously, most of the reasons why he said this were because he had hurt him before.

The only time when it is possible to harm a middle-aged person is when I entered the fog before.

Since waking up, Luo He had no impression of what happened in the mist.

Before, he still had many doubts in his heart, but now it seems that it must not be as simple as he thought.

But it was precisely because of this that Luo He was very puzzled.

"Although I don't know where exactly hurt you before, I don't even want to let go of me because of your appearance!" Luo He said.

The middle-aged man did not refute Luo He's doubts, and looked at Luo He with gloomy eyes.

"You are right. I really didn't want to let go of your thoughts at all. Our local cultivator has been bullied by you for so long, so why should I let you go?"

Hearing the resentful voices of these local cultivators, Luo He couldn't help but curl his lips.

"You are not my opponent!" Luo He said.

Seeing this picture of Luo He, the local cultivator's eyes flickered: "I know it's not your opponent!" said the middle-aged man.

Luo He was rather surprised by that person's explanation.

From the previous conversation, Luo He could see that the minds of these local cultivators were very arrogant.

At the very least, Luo He didn't expect these local cultivators to admit it frankly.

"Since you know that you are not my opponent, why do you have to give me stubbornness like this?"

Luo He motioned to Wang Yan next to him with his eyes, so that he was ready to fight.

"As the saying goes, peace is the most important thing. Isn't it okay for us to be kind?" Luo He said.

Hearing what he said, the headed middle-aged man suddenly sneered.

"You are right, everything is the most important thing, but being kind is not the best choice!" said the middle-aged man.

When he said this, a strong murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and Luo He's mind suddenly condensed slightly.

"Kill you all here, and take everything in your hands as your own, this is the best choice!" said the middle-aged man.

Luo He's face suddenly looked ugly to his explanation, but at this moment he didn't know how to refute it.

I have to say that what the middle-aged man said is very reasonable, but it is precisely because of this that Luo He is inevitably a little heavy.

Although he didn't know why the middle-aged people said this sentence, what he said really made him feel extremely embarrassed.

"What you said is really good, but since you have already spoken, then I will not refute you next, but I hope you can understand a truth."

The power in Luo He's body has already begun to work, looking up at the middle-aged man, the sharpness in his eyes has not concealed it!

"What's the reason?" the middle-aged man said.

"The one with the hard fist is the truth!"

After Luo He finished speaking, before the middle-aged man came back to his senses, his fist suddenly slammed.

As his fist blasted out, the wave of terrifying power suddenly spread to the surroundings.

It was because of this spreading power that Wang Yan's face looked a little pale.

Although he didn't know why Luo He said that he would do it right away, but his shot really shocked himself.

This time, the faces of the two sides have been completely torn apart.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan was already unable to retreat, and he could only choose to stand next to Luo He.

While those middle-aged people were still in shock, they jumped out one after another.

After the power containing the unusually terrifying was gathered in the palm of the hand, it blasted out against their bodies.

Although they were in shock for a while, they quickly came back to their senses.

With their strength, once they recovered, their natural reaction speed was also very fast.

Their eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying power erupting in their palms spread directly.

boom!

The violent force swept away at the surroundings.

The sudden burst of power caused Luo He and Wang Yan's bodies to retreat behind them.

Although they had the advantage of sneak attacks, they were still ruthlessly defeated by these local cultivators at this moment.

"Luo He, I know your strength is relatively strong, but none of these local cultivators are good. I think it's better for you to be cautious and don't be arrogant."

Hearing Wang Yan's reminder, Luo He didn't say much, but his brows wrinkled slightly.

These local cultivators are indeed relatively strong, and even strong ones can be said to be a little outrageous.

"You have fought with them for so many years, don't tell me you don't know their weaknesses!" Luo He said.

Although Wang Yan always showed a weak appearance, he knew that behind it was definitely not that simple.

Wang Yan must know about the weaknesses of these local cultivators!

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