My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

"Since he entered my Black Cloud Village, he is my Di Yun's brother!"

"Brothers, open the gate and welcome Brother Luo!"

"Have a banquet tonight to clean up the dust for Brother Luo, enough wine and meat!"

On top of the earth building.

Di Yun laughed loudly, hugging the coquettish beauty in his arms, his heroic voice was wrapped in surging blood, boiling.

The surrounding horse bandits also shouted one after another.

crunch...

The gate of Heiyun Village was lowered slowly.

Zhao Donghan stood in the distance, watching Luo Hong riding a horse, walking slowly alone, his plump and jade-like figure hidden in the Black Wind Village, his heart trembled.

Alone, alone in the tiger's den.

If I go here and never come back, I will never go back...

Zhao Donghan took a deep breath, resisting the trembling in his heart at this situation, turned around suddenly, and turned into a stream of light and flew away quickly.

After running for several miles in one breath, Zhao Donghan's eyes flickered fiercely, and he dodged, rushed into the bushes, and hid himself.

"My lord, if there is a fight in Heiyunzhai, Lao Zhao, I will swallow the 'Broken Blood Pill' immediately and enter!"

"My old Zhao, it is impossible for the young master to fight alone!"

...

Outside Heiyun Village, dense forest.

The branches of a towering sky-high tree.

Ziwei and Fangzheng, who were wearing the uniforms of the envoys of Dali Temple, stood on it.

"Young Master Luohong really entered Heiyun Village alone..."

"Without the guards of the eighth-rank Iron Bone Realm?!"

Ziwei took a deep breath, her rosy lips parted slightly, her heart trembled.

"The reason for not bringing guards is to dispel the worries of the horse bandits in Heiyunzhai, but in this way, you are also putting yourself in danger."

Fangzheng's dull face also showed admiration: "This kind of courage is beyond my reach. I know that there are tigers in the mountain, but I prefer to go to the tiger mountain... It is indeed an example of justice in Anping County."

Zi Wei took a deep breath, "Let's keep an eye on it, if something happens, we can save Young Master Luo Hong, we must do our best to save him..."

A firm expression appeared on Fangzheng's dull face: "That's natural."

Not only because they admire Luo Hong's character, but also because of the senior swordsman behind Luo Hong, if they can sell the favor of that senior, it will be called a great opportunity for them.

...

Anping County.

Luofu.

Luo Feng changed out of the uniform that belonged to the envoy of Dali Temple and wore a simple brocade suit.

He plans to visit Luo Mansion today in a private capacity.

Or it could be said to be visiting the senior in Luo's mansion.

After expressing his intention of coming, the servant who opened the door led Luo Feng into the Luo Mansion, walked around all the way, stepped on the winding landscape stone bridge, and came to the backyard with a flowing cup of water.

Steward Chen wore a simple green shirt and leaned against the grand master's chair. In front of him was a chessboard. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces alternated.

"senior!"

Luo Feng cupped his hands and saluted respectfully.

This is the gift of the younger generation. Although he is an official of Dali Temple, he knows that as the person in front of him,

worthy of this gift.

Butler Chen glanced at him and smiled.

"sit."

"Can you play chess?"

Luo Feng made a bow.

"meeting."

He sat opposite to Steward Chen, respectful.

The atmosphere became dull for a while, and the two of them came and went, making moves on the chessboard. After a long time, the chessboard was full.

Luo Feng put the chess piece back into the chess box and shook his head.

"Senior's chess skills are superb, but this one is far behind."

Luo Feng said.

Chen Butler smiled and didn't say anything. He just picked up the tea, and the tea lid gently rubbed against the rim of the cup.

Luo Feng couldn't help it, and finally said: "Senior..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Butler Chen.

"I know the purpose of your trip, so you don't need to be a lobbyist anymore. Master Luo is tired of intrigue, and took his children to live in Anping County in seclusion..."

"Now Master Luo is back, but he has entrusted the young master and young lady to me. For the rest of his life, Chen's existence is to protect the young master and young lady."

Luo Feng's expression changed slightly.

Steward Chen's words sounded like a knock, as if he guessed that he had leaked the news to the big shots in Beijing.

After thinking about it, Luo Feng took a deep breath, ready to save something.

"Senior, here is a piece of news about the 'King of Zhenbei' from the capital."

Luo Feng said, respectfully took out a letter and handed it to Steward Chen.

When Steward Chen heard the words "King of Zhenbei", his eyes narrowed, and the icy sword aura was faintly visible.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out to take it.

...

Heiyun Village.

After Luo Hong entered the village, Di Yun, the leader of Heiyun Village, carried a machete on his back and held a coquettish woman in one hand, walking towards Luo Hong step by step.

Terrible energy and blood erupted from Di Yun's body, like a mountain torrent.

Every step he took, the gravel on the ground trembled uncontrollably.

Luo Hong's eyes changed slightly, this oppressive aura was comparable to that of Zhao Donghan...

"Wuxiu, eighth grade iron bone!"

Sure enough, Zhao Donghan's judgment was correct, this Di Yun was indeed a martial artist at the Iron Bone Realm of the eighth rank.

Around him, horse bandits also surrounded him one after another, and the cold aura pervaded and intertwined.

Di Yun looked at Luo Hong condescendingly, and grinned coldly: "The righteous model of Anping County joins me in Heiyun Village..."

"I am really flattered by Heiyun Village."

Luo Hong smiled lightly, cupped his hands, and was about to speak.

However, the coquettish woman that Di Yun was embracing unexpectedly slipped out of Di Yun's arms, turned into a gust of fragrant wind, and pounced on Luo Hong's body.

Luo Hong reacted instantly, his expression changed drastically.

Don't make trouble!

This woman... touches porcelain? !

Di Yun was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment he pulled the coquettish woman away, and swung the terrifying machete violently. The machete hit the ground like a crack in the ground, and a crack was cut on the ground.

Di Yun could only feel the greenery above his head bursting with vitality.

When the surrounding horse bandits saw this, they all burst into laughter.

"Let go of sister-in-law!"

"You're looking for death!"

"This guy is not a good thing at first glance!"

Di Yun, who wanted to speak well, also had a gloomy face, not a good one.

"You are a Confucianism cultivator who is exuberant, and you join my Heiyun village, do you have a fool in your head?"

"I will give you ten brothers. Tomorrow you will wash up Longhu Village, eighteen miles away! I will recognize you as a brother, and even promote you to be the fifth head of Heiyun Village!"

Di Yun exuded great oppression, glared at Luo Hong fiercely, and said violently.

This little boy dared to seduce his forbidden body!

Luo Hong was speechless.

Di Yun didn't talk nonsense, he picked up the machete again, and waved his hand.

"I shut him up in the firewood room! If he dares to run away, chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"

After that, Di Yun embraced the coquettish woman again, stretched out his hand, and slapped the coquettish woman's plump buttocks in a delicate and pitiful posture.

"Foot hoof!"

Di Yun said viciously.

"Oh, my lord, my family is wrong~"

Accompanied by the coquettish woman's provocative scream, Di Shan and the woman gradually moved away.

Luo Hong was led into the dim woodshed by two thieves.

Obviously everything was planned, but in the end... was ruined by a coquettish woman!

Still not well planned.

That woman... did it on purpose?

Luo Hong frowned.

This accident made him understand a truth.

Boys must protect themselves when they are alone.

Although there was an accident, Luo Hong at least barely joined the bandit gang.

What he has a headache now is tomorrow's voting certificate.

Di Shan asked him to loot the village, obviously wanting him to vote for it.

After suffering from a headache for a while, Luo Hong stopped thinking about it, took out the human skin booklet from his arms, and turned directly to the diary page, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

On top of that, today's villain's diary is automatically generated.

"Great summer calendar, June 16th, overcast and cloudy

I finally succeeded in joining Heiyunzhai, a gang of horse bandits who robbed houses and did all kinds of evil, and became a cute little horse bandit.

rare! ! !

[This diary event, sin +20]"

trembling!

Trembling violently!

Looking at the description in the villain's diary, Luo Hong burst into tears!

Those three exclamation points seemed to be moved by Luo Hong in this booklet!

For the first time he really got so much sin.

His crime is about to be righted!

For a moment, Luo Hong was extremely excited and couldn't restrain it.

There is no Zhao Donghan, who is super intelligent, and there is no Luo Feng, the envoy of Dali Temple who is suddenly clean...

Luo Hong felt that this time, he was sure of everything.

Keep up the good work, tomorrow will be the day when [Reward Pool] will be updated again, get rid of evil and exchange for special prizes! Become a dean-level villain and set foot on the pinnacle of life!

Luo Hong, who was locked in the firewood room, was overwhelmed with emotion.

He admits, he's a little drifting.

Outside the firewood house, the horse bandits in Heiyunzhai had already started a night of carnival. The theme of the carnival this time was to cleanse Luo Hong, who was locked in the firewood house by them.

Of course, it is fake to pick up the wind and wash the dust, just to find an excuse to drink and binge.

In the firewood room, Luo Hong listened outside, toasting and urging wine, and the sound of punching was resounding endlessly.

The excited heart also gradually calmed down.

Time passed gradually, approaching midnight.

The moonlight poured down, and the cold moonlight projected down the gap in the roof of the firewood house.

Luo Hong crossed his legs, repairing "Evil Shadow of the Dead", gathering people and evil spirits in his dantian.

For some reason, the movement in Heiyunzhai began to gradually decrease until it became eerily quiet.

Suddenly.

A cold feeling suddenly enveloped Luo Hong's whole body, making him stop practicing!

The strong smell of blood overwhelmed the smell of wine in the air and drifted into the firewood room!

Luo Hong suddenly opened his eyes!

bang!

There was a sound of the door lock of the woodshed falling to the ground.

It seems that the sharp laughter of the female ghost sounded, like surround sound, from far to near.

The old firewood door, accompanied by the creaking sound of disrepair.

Slowly open...