My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Zhao Donghan hugged Luo Hong again and ran in the sunset.

Along the way, pairs of eyes looked at Luo Hong, who was being hugged by Princess Zhao Donghan, and pointed.

Luo Hong felt like he had lost his reputation.

In addition to the injury on the shoulder, there was too much bleeding, Luo Hong fell asleep directly in Zhao Donghan's arms.

on the long street.

In Luofeng, County Magistrate Liu entered Anping County with a somewhat embarrassing team of merchants.

The old man in the crane robe walked slowly with the support of several children.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the crowd, but a burly figure was seen rushing down the long street, releasing energy and blood.

"presumptuous!"

Magistrate Liu was furious on the spot.

The old man in front of him is the Grand Tutor of the East Palace, the prince's teacher, and County Magistrate Liu naturally wanted to behave better.

"That's Young Master Luo Hong's bodyguard, Zhao Donghan, the one in his arms seems to be Young Master Luo Hong."

Fangzheng said with a dull face.

Ziwei's eyes lit up, Mr. Luohong? where?

County Magistrate Liu froze when he heard Luo Hong's name.

Zhenbei Wang's surname is Luo, and the Luo Mansion in Anping County may have something to do with Zhenbei Wang...

Even a small county magistrate like him can't be offended.

Zhao Donghan's eyes were red, and he ran quickly with Luo Hong in his arms, ignoring Luo Feng and others at all.

In his eyes, there is only the young master who is in danger at this moment.

Seeing Zhao Donghan running away with Luo Hong in his arms, Luo Feng frowned.

"Why is Mr. Luohong seriously injured again? What happened?"

"Fangzheng, go check it out."

Fangzheng nodded and took the order to leave.

The old man who was supported by several children smiled in surprise, "Is that the young master of Luofu?"

"Yes."

Luo Feng nodded, neither humble nor overbearing.

"This son's Zhengyang energy is like a scorching sun shining brightly. He is really a good seedling for Confucianism."

The old man said.

Um?

The old man suddenly thought of something, "Dragon Sword Chen Tianxuan thought that the old man sent someone to hurt the child, so he used his sword in anger?"

Luo Feng was taken aback, and County Magistrate Liu and the others also looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the distance, Fangzheng returned quickly.

"My lord, I found out."

Fangzheng cupped his hands, but there was a strange look on his dull face.

"Say."

Luo Feng said.

"A homicide case occurred in Qinghualou, evil spirits caused chaos, and more than a dozen people died. Hu Zhishui, the most virtuous person in Anping County, was the criminal and evil cultivator this time. Fortunately, Mr. Luohong took the initiative. Otherwise, the people who participated in the literary meeting this time Nearly a hundred people will die."

Fangzheng took a deep breath and said.

After listening to County Magistrate Liu, his whole body was icy cold. Hu Zhishui is actually an evil cultivator? He also had a lot of dealings with Hu Zhishui.

Luo Feng was stunned when he heard Fang Zheng's report.

Xie Chong... is it Xie Chong again?

Why did Luo Hong solve the evil trouble?

Is this Luo Hong specially robbing them of Dali Temple's work? !

The important thing is... Luo Feng smelled something unusual.

"It's evil spirits again... Luo Hong has encountered evil spirits consecutively in a short period of time. Is there any hidden secrets in this?"

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old man.

However, the old man looked calm and waved his hands: "Don't look at me, this matter is definitely not what I did."

Luo Feng nodded, but he believed it. There was no need to lie about the existence in front of him.

But the old man's eyes became much deeper.

"As soon as I entered Anping County, there was an incident that the son of the Luo family wanted to attack..."

"Is it a coincidence? Or... someone is framing the old man?"

...

Luofu.

Zhao Donghan returned to the mansion with the unconscious Luo Hong in his arms.

Butler Chen, who was by the lotus pond, sensed it,

In an instant, countless afterimages appeared in front of Zhao Donghan.

Looking at Luo Hong, who was covered in wounds and pale, Steward Chen's face sank.

"What's going on? You didn't protect the son well?"

Chen Butler said plainly, but Zhao Donghan's legs almost couldn't help but kneel down due to the plain questioning.

"It's the subordinate's dereliction of duty..."

Zhao Donghan was dripping with cold sweat.

Steward Chen ignored him, his sleeves fluttered, and the Green Pill Bottle appeared in his hand. He poured out a pill from it and stuffed it into Luo Hong's mouth. The blood hole on Luo Hong's shoulder turned out to be blood and flesh, and healed quickly.

"Young master's sword energy is exhausted, and the meridians are even slightly damaged... This time is more dangerous than last time."

After Chen Butler inspected Luo Hong's injuries, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Zhao Donghan dared not speak.

"Take the son to rest."

Butler Chen said with a cold face.

Zhao Donghan responded respectfully, and carried Luo Hong to the courtyard.

Xiao Douhua was sitting in Luo Hong's yard in a daze, when she saw Zhao Donghan returning with the miserable looking Luo Hong in her arms, she immediately exclaimed and rushed to help.

...

Butler Chen returned to the room.

Thinking of the people who came outside the city gate today, his face became more and more serious.

If that person really wanted to kill Young Master, even he couldn't keep Young Master safe forever.

After thinking about it, Chen Butler took out the letter paper, spread it on the table, and dyed it with ink.

Rolling up his sleeves, Steward Chen thought for a long time.

Fang is writing on the letter paper.

"Master Luo, son is in danger, come back quickly!"

When you're done writing, fold it into the envelope and seal it.

Steward Chen flipped his hands over, a small sword slipped out of his sleeve robe, and a wisp of sword energy wound the letter around the small sword.

Steward Chen flicked his sleeves, the carved wooden window opened immediately, and the small sword wrapped around the letter shot out towards the north at high speed.

Flying sword pass book!

...

Blue and white building.

Luo Feng stepped inside with Ziwei and Fangzheng.

As the scene of the murder, the officials of the Yamen had already set up vigilance.

With a knife on his waist, Luo Feng glanced around the bloody smell.

More than a dozen people died, this incident... is not a small matter, it is different from the last Heiyunzhai destruction case, where all the dead were gangsters, but this time it was the people of Anping County who died!

The dead have been covered with white cloth and lined up.

Luo Feng walked up to Hu Zhishui's body with a broken neck.

"An evil cultivator at the peak of the eighth rank was approached by a martial arts cultivator and broke his neck..."

"The fatal injury was a broken cervical spine."

Luo Feng checked for a while and said.

"According to what I witnessed, Zhao Donghan was not there at the time. Obviously, Mr. Luohong also has a guard with a high level of martial arts."

Ziwei was recording the case file.

Fang Zheng was investigating those literati and poets who fainted.

"They're bewitched."

Luo Feng glanced at it, then looked away.

"I can't die, but my mind will be greatly damaged... I need to rest for a while."

finished.

Luo Feng's cloak was flying, and his blood was surging. Behind his back, he transformed into a bloody general galloping on the battlefield. His blood solidified and turned into a real bloody armor on Luo Feng's body.

The long knife was drawn out and smashed down violently.

"Duh!"

"wake up!"

There was a burst of shouting, like the roar of a god.

Those literati who fainted seemed to have been frightened like a soul-rescue, and they all came to life one after another.

Fang Zheng looked at the mighty Luo Feng, his eyes were full of envy.

"Martial Cultivation Fifth Grade, Armor Transformation, Evil Evil Elimination!"

...

Luo Hong slept all night.

Woke up leisurely, the light of the oil lamp in the house was beating gently.

Touching the blood hole on his shoulder, he found that the wound had healed and had begun to scar...

"Is my physique so good?"

"No, it should be some good healing medicine."

Leaning on the pineapple wood bed, I twisted my neck, and my bones made a crackling sound.

"This time is really dangerous. If I make a wrong step, I may be the one who dies."

"Cultivation is really dangerous."

Looking back at this moment, Luo Hong felt a little scared.

"You have to get stronger quickly..."

"This world is more dangerous than imagined."

Luo Hong took a deep breath.

He took out the bronze token and the human skin booklet.

The harvest this time is not small. First, it absorbed Hu Zhishui's evil spirit, and the capacity of his dantian expanded again. Secondly, the black iron evil order evolved into a bronze evil order. Third, he condensed Hu Zhishui's evil shadow.

Three gains, not too big, but not too small.

It has a certain increase in Luo Hong's strength.

However, what Luo Hong is most looking forward to is the human skin booklet.

Hu Zhishui was defined as the target by him, even if there was an accident at the Wenhui this time, but... Luo Hong had an intuition that he would definitely be able to improve a lot of crimes.

After all, for Hu Zhishui, he, Luo Hong... is the villain who ruined good things!

Gently rubbing the human skin booklet.

The moonlight was like frost, shining through the carved wooden window on Luo Hong who was leaning on the head of the bed, looking a bit ethereal like an exile.

Xu let out a breath.

Luo Hong suppressed his excitement and expectation, and opened the human skin booklet.