Son-in-law Dan Zun

The woman turned her gaze on the three of them, and finally stopped on Luo Wushu's body, and shouted.

"It's you!"

"Trash son-in-law!"

The two monsters looked at Luo Wushu with weird faces, why did he know everyone?

And, when you meet, you call him a waste of your son-in-law?

Was Luo Wushu really so bad in the past?

The two were a little unbelievable, at least, since they knew Luo Wushu until now, the two of them had never seen a guy who was even more perverted than Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu naturally knew the woman in front of her.

Xie Xiaoyan's cousin, Xie Xiaorong.

It was just that Luo Wushu didn't like her at all when she ran into her in the bath, and she was a little embarrassed.

"It happened by chance. We didn't see anything. Excuse me, you continue."

"Continue?" Xie Xiaorong brushed her pretty face and turned red. If she really didn't see anything, she would tell her to continue?

"With this nonsense skill, you should get dressed first!" Yao Yue said coldly, seemingly disgusted.

The fat man glanced at Yaoyue with a weird look.

After finishing his clothes, the fat man stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "My name is Mo Fan, a genius disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Getting acquainted?"

"..." Luo Wushu and Yaoyue both looked at the fat man in shock, almost becoming dumbfounded.

In this case, do you have to shake hands with others?

Want the other party to continue to be honest with you?

"Deng the prodigal son, dare to take a peek at this lady...you...you you...you are looking for death!" Xie Xiaorong gritted her teeth.

"Who peeped." Yaoyue glanced at Xie Xiaorong coldly.

"You have been dressed long ago, what are you doing?"

"The exhibitionist, or do you like to show it to us?"

"Sorry, I don't want to watch it."

Yaoyue's cold words directly made Xie Xiaorong's face flushed, but she couldn't answer a word.

After getting dressed quickly, she stared at Luo Wushu coldly, and said: "Trash and son-in-law, if you want to survive, take the initiative to dig out your eyes for me."

Seeing that the fat man reported that his family came from the Heavenly Sword Sect, she naturally didn't dare to dig each other's eyes.

And Yaoyue's indifferent appearance made her feel a burst of fear unconsciously.

Only Luo Wushu, she understands, is just a wasteful son-in-law that Xie family doesn't want, a weak scholar who has no power to bind a chicken.

"I'm so beautiful and my body is so good, but I didn't expect to be so poisonous in my heart. It's a pity." The fat man sighed.

"I don't want to be friends with you anymore."

"You go!"

"Don't dig, this lady will dig by herself!" Xie Xiaorong was willing to let Luo Wushu go.

It would be fine if the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect saw his body. Luo Wushu, a wasteful son-in-law, even dared to look at his body.

If she didn't give a lesson, she dug her eyes, and she couldn't get rid of this tone.

Her figure, Luo Wushu, struck towards her, pointing her fingers straight to her eyes.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

Suddenly, a beautiful shadow was thrown away by Luo Wushu and fell into the pool behind.

The whole dress is wet, close to the delicate body, and the proud figure is vividly contrasted.

It was just this scene that fell in Luo Wushu's eyes, and there was only a deep disgust.

Anger filled his mind at this moment, Xie Xiaorong seemed to have completely lost his mind, and rushed from the pool, grabbed the long sword on the side, and killed Xiang Luo Wushu.

"I don't want to kill you, don't challenge my patience!"

Luo Wushu slapped out again, leaving two deep slap marks on his face.

After speaking, he went straight away.

Luo Wushu is cruel to the enemy, but after all, he is not a murderous demon.

Although Xie Xiaorong's words were too aggressive, she lost her mind because of being seen by her body.

As for his hatred with Xie Xiaoyan, Xie Xiaorong is not involved.

"Puff!"

Xie Xiaorong spat out blood, her face turned pale, and she knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Don't want to kill me?" She looked at Luo Wushu's back, her face even more resentful.

A wasteful son-in-law whom she thanked the family for not wanting, actually threatened not to kill her.

When is she the one who will be killed if the other party wants to kill?

"Xiao Rong!"

"Xiao Rong!"

Before long, shouts came.

"Father, I am here!"

Xie Xiaorong stood up at this moment, her eyes filled with cold killing thoughts.

A group of about a dozen people came to Xie Xiaorong.

"Huh? What's wrong with your face?" The middle-aged man headed was Xie Xiaorong's father, Xie Tianzheng.

Seeing the two deep slap marks on Xie Xiaorong's face, she suddenly became furious.

That is his most beloved daughter, the baby girl who can't bear to scold a word on weekdays.

But at the moment...

When Xie Tianzheng asked, Xie Xiaorong burst into tears, and regardless of her innocence, Lihua would talk about the matter of Luo Wushu like rain, adding oil and jealousy.

Not only Xie Tianzheng, but the Xie family and his party became full of righteous indignation, killing intent to breed.

"The eldest lady is kind and kindly accepted him as the door-to-door son-in-law. He doesn't know how to get enough."

"Even if you do such despicable things as indecent maids, my Xie family still spares him not to die."

"Now it seems that even if he is expelled from Xie's house, he is still unwilling to die."

"Since that's the case, let him stay in this Heavenly Demon Mountain forever!"

The people of the Xie family looked at the front, showing killing intentions.

…

…

The matter of Xie Xiaorong was only an episode after all, and Luo Wushu would not care about it.

In contrast, the fat man is a little obsessed, seemingly thoughtful.

The three of them continued to practice in the Sky Demon Mountain, all the way forward, Luo Wushu stopped, looked at the two of them, and said: "Go find the seventh-level monsters and practice your hands!".

"..." The two were stunned, seeing Luo Wushu, "Are you sure?"

Seventh-level monsters, they are powerful people comparable to the imperial qi realm, but they are only the early stage of the qi house realm!

"It should be possible to fight, at least with the strength of the three of us, even if we lose, it shouldn't be a problem to retreat." Luo Wushu said.

"You say yes, then do it!" The fat man gritted his teeth.

"Yes!" Yaoyue nodded.

Luo Wushu is naturally also experienced in the forest trip.

Relying on experience to find the figure of the seventh-level monster, soon, a pool of unusually strong spiritual energy appeared in the sight of the three of them.

"This…"

"What a strong aura?"

The two were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

"It's just an eight-level spirit gathering formation." Luo Wushu said lightly.

"But fortunately, it's only an eight-level spirit gathering formation. Otherwise, the aura in this pool is too strong for us to absorb."

At this moment, Luo Wushu was in a good mood.

The formation is also divided into levels, with the first level being the most and the ninth level being the second.

He didn't know who left this spirit gathering formation, but obviously, it helped him a lot now.

"Roar…"

The violent roar of the beast came out, and suddenly, a huge monster beast stared at the three of them eagerly.

The terrible breath came out from his body, which made people feel disgusted.