My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Fang Zheng was floating in the rain. His speed was extremely fast, and he crossed the alleyways of Anping County and arrived at the slums, Gopher Street.

On the ground of Gopher Street, there was a thick layer of stagnant water emitting a foul smell.

Stepping on it, the shoes and trousers were soaked.

The strong and pungent smell of blood, as well as the strong and lingering smell of death, even the rain cannot wash it away.

A dead body lay on the ground.

"This is... corpse refining."

Fangzheng's insight is not weak, he can tell that the corpses on the ground are walking corpses tempered by special means, and this kind of walking corpses are not difficult to deal with.

For Fangzheng, one or two can be easily removed.

but……

Normally speaking, walking corpses are never dispatched in threes or twos, but in hundreds or thousands.

With more than a hundred walking corpses, Fangzheng has no confidence that he can solve them.

But at this moment, Fangzheng looked at the densely packed corpses on the long street through the bead curtain of the rainstorm under the rumbling sky...

This scene, which was like hell and Huangquan Road, gave him a great shock.

There are at least a thousand walking corpses here, right?

Compared to an army, how did Luo Hong solve it?

He came to the corpse of the dead cultivator, and the novice knelt down on the roof devoutly.

"A half-sixth rank evil cultivator!"

"Young Master Luohong, can you already kill half a sixth-rank evil cultivator?"

A look of disbelief appeared on Fangzheng's dull face.

Suddenly, he saw Zhao Donghan sitting in the rain with a dazed expression on his face.

Isn't this Luo Hong's guard?

Fangzheng helped Zhao Donghan up, and inquired in detail about the cause of the battle, the process, and as a result, he needed to make a case record.

Evil cultivators of half the sixth rank are well-known existences on the most wanted list of evil cultivators in Dali Temple. Even if they die, they need to make detailed case records and report them.

Zhao Donghan shook his head, filled with emotion.

"My son... is upright and awe-inspiring, and ghosts and gods are inviolable. The half-sixth-rank evil cultivator was influenced by my son, and the immortal caressed his head, piously purifying the whole body of evil spirits..."

Zhao Donghan patted his chest and said loudly, he saw this with his own eyes, and he couldn't fake it.

When Fangzheng heard the words, he couldn't help believing them, and took a deep breath.

"As expected of Mr. Luohong, an example of justice in Anping County, the nemesis of evil cultivators..."

"From the female evil cultivator of the Horse Bandit Gang, to Hu Zhishui, to these dead semi-sixth-rank evil cultivators, etc., Mr. Luohong can always find the traces of evil cultivators faster than us, the envoys of Dali Temple. , and get rid of it."

Fangzheng was filled with emotion, Luo Hong had snatched away all the jobs of their envoys in Dali Temple.

No wonder Master Luo Feng wanted him to learn from Luo Hong.

...

Transforming dragon sword, nine swords transforming dragon, cutting out a shocking sword.

The four first-rank masters in an instant shocked the world. Even if the first-rank masters did not enter the dynasty list, they were still famous existences.

Falling into the eyes of mortals, they are all god-like figures.

But such a fairy-like figure, like a chicken and a dog, was instantly killed by a sword.

A vast white dragon formed by condensing countless sword qi roared to the sky, cutting the heavy dark clouds in the sky into an outrageous gully.

A sword can be called a land fairy.

This is a sword of extreme sublimation.

It is also filled with the belief of Hualongjian Chen Tianxuan's life.

The people present were shocked and sighed.

However, it wasn't these that really terrified the people present, but the clanging of iron cavalry that resounded from all directions, like a landslide.

Those Jianghu people wanted to escape from this place, but they were all forced back by the cavalry.

The cold wind whistling like an iceberg made them desperate and cold.

The pitch-black armor, under the washing of the rain, exudes a cold light, and each armor has knife marks left by the fighting,

The knife marks are mixed with blood stains.

This is a master of all battles!

On the city tower, through the rain curtain, Luo Feng stared at the army that seemed to be hunting the rivers and lakes, and his heart was surging.

"Luo family cavalry!"

Luo Feng said.

With his hair flying, Luo Hong stared at the Black Armored Army appearing in the rain.

Whether it's a human or a horse, they are all covered with iron armor, their eyes are cold and ruthless, and murderous intent is surging.

Just looking at it, it seems like you will be scared out of your wits.

A group of quacks and practitioners who went out of the city to watch the battle were all besieged in front of the open space under Anping County.

These quacks from all over the world, as well as spies and monks from all major forces, turned pale at the moment.

Looking at the Black Armored Army around them, they felt that death was so close to them.

Downstairs.

Chen Butler, who was dressed in a green shirt and had white hair all over his face, looked calm.

Looking at the group of guys surrounded by iron armor, he suddenly laughed heartily.

It doesn't matter which side these people come from.

But since he dared to come to Anping County, he had something to do with Miss Young Master.

Then they should all be killed!

Under the cold sword of iron riding, no dead soul is innocent!

From the moment they stepped into Anping County, there were no innocents!

Even the old man Wen Tianxing is the same.

...

The heavy rain fell, and the mountains were covered with yellow mud.

Wen Tianxing was running around in a hurry, the crane robe on his body was already stained with dirty yellow mud.

"Why did the Luo family cavalry come here?"

"Since the Luo family's iron cavalry is here, then Luo Rentu must have returned... It's not that the 300,000 barbarians in the Wangting Golden Tent are overwhelmed, how dare he abandon Saibei and run back to Jiangling!"

On Wen Tianxing's old face, there was a bit of panic and disbelief.

It was because it was impossible for Luo Rentu to return that he dared to come to Anping from the capital and wanted to bring Luo Rentu's sons to the capital.

However, now such an accident happened.

Wen Tianxing ran for a long distance, heard the sound of the horse treading mud, took out a piece of talisman paper from his wide sleeve, rubbed the talisman paper, and it turned into a flying crane.

Wen Tianxing turned on the crane and wanted to leave on the crane.

However.

Not long after takeoff.

I could hear the sound of the bowstring tightening.

Underneath is a figure covered in black armor, bowing his bow and shooting a crane.

An arrow contained a tyrannical force, piercing the flying crane, and passing through Wen Tianxing's chest, shooting out a cloud of blood in the rain, Wen Tianxing fell to the ground in embarrassment, covered in mud.

Wen Tianxing was lying on the ground, a pair of armored black boots stepped on in front of him, and the yellow mud splashed all over his face.

Raising his head with difficulty, Wen Tianxing saw a figure who was not tall, and even a bit stooped.

The man took off his helmet, showing an honest and honest face, and slowly bowed down.

Holding Wen Tianxing's head with his palm, he lifted it up.

"Old man, are you plotting against me?"

Wen Tianxing's face was pale, looking at this honest face, he whispered a name.

"Luo Rentu."

...

Luo Hong took off the mask of the evil king on the tower, because he found that the crisis had completely disappeared.

The silver hair on his head returned to black hair, staining his body.

The killing effect brought by the evil king's mask kept impacting on his head, and he was slightly in a trance. However, the mental boost brought by the visualization of the thousand-handed evil Buddha before made him feel a little better.

He raised his head and looked into the distance.

There, it was raining heavily, and a man in black armor walked over step by step, pulling Wen Tianxing who looked like an old dog.

"Luo Hou! I am the prince's teacher, the vice president of Sitianyuan..."

Wen Tianxing was being pulled, and said calmly.

"It's useless even if the crown prince comes in person. If you dare to touch my son and daughter, I will take you to Tian'an City and slash you in front of the Xia family's crown prince!"

"I don't care about the one in the deep palace who wants to marry a bearded woman. I want to care about the old man. If you go to the old man and touch the old man, I might even applaud you. Why do you want to touch my children? His mother Everyone treats me as Luo Hou and is easy to bully?!"

If it is cold, it will explode in the rain.

"I want my sons and daughters to stay here in peace. When they grow up, those who should marry a daughter-in-law will marry a wife, and those who should get married, why are you all here to disturb me? Also, the address of Anping County was exposed by something, When I find out, they will all be hacked with one knife!"

Wen Tianxing shut up, there is nothing to love in life.

Luo Hou carried Wen Tianxing in his arms, walked through the silent crowd, and then walked up to the housekeeper Chen who was dressed in Tsing Yi.

Looking at the smiling, white-haired Steward Chen, Luo Hou sighed.

The other hand is raised.

"Draw the knife."

"kill."

Luo Hou opened his mouth lightly.

clang clang clang!

The sound of the black-armored cavalry drawing their knives out of their sheaths was uniform, like thunder.

"kill!"

A loud roar erupted from the cavalry.

Ren Tu came home, in front of Anping County, in an instant, heads rolled.

PS: Monday, please recommend tickets~