Son-in-law Dan Zun

"The son!"

"Brother Luo!"

Hearing this familiar and violent voice, the expressions of the two people's originally desperate eyes flickered.

"Luo Wushu, did he come back?" Many people showed an interesting expression. Is this a self-inflicted snare?

The crowd didn't care too much about Luo Wushu's violent voice.

Ruthless words, anyone can say.

However, it may not be able to do it.

The dazzling light and shadow appeared at an indescribable speed, arriving beside Bai Ning and Xuanyun.

When the light on the figure's body diminished, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the figure in white clothes.

At this moment, there was a chilling hostility over his handsome face.

Just looking at it from a distance, some people gasped unconsciously, as if seeing a violent beast, moving their scalp numb.

Luo Wushu glanced at the scarred man and the others, then looked at Bai Ning and Xuanyun, looking at the terrible appearance of the two, a flash of incomparable guilt flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I've bothered you again..." Luo Wushu's voice was hoarse, and he blamed himself.

"My son, we are useless, we have to rely on you every time." Bai Ning's voice choked, and the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart these days broke out completely at this moment.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she started crying helplessly.

"Xuanyun's legs were broken and he was a useless person for half a month. Until today, thinking that you are about to come back, and afraid that you will lose your mind when you see his tragic situation, he connected his legs in front."

"As a result, before returning to normal, this group of people immediately appeared, intending to cut off Xuanyun's limbs section by section."

"And Sister Qingcheng, in order to protect us, Jiang Zhe was forcibly taken away and helped him play the piano."

"..."

At this moment, Bai Ning is like a child, crying feebly, which is full of sorrow.

Luo Wushu bent down, his arms tremblingly stretched towards Bai Ning, gently wiping the tear marks on her face.

However, at this moment, Bai Ning is like a flood that bursts a dyke.

"Brother Luo, I am useless. As a man, he wants two women to stand in front of me."

Xuan Yun's blood-stained palms touched his eye sockets, full of self-blame.

Originally thought that after receiving the Juggernaut inheritance, he was qualified to come to Zhongzhou, and was also qualified to establish a foothold in Zhongzhou.

However, he couldn't even protect himself.

"This has nothing to do with you!" Luo Wushu said hoarsely.

He knew very well that, in the final analysis, all this must be traced back to Jiang Sheng.

Therefore, even if Xuanyun's current cultivation base is in the pseudo-sacred realm, the opponent can also make him reach this realm.

"Jie Jie... It's really a touching scene, and I almost see tears in my eyes."

The sneered sneer of the scarred man sounded, "However, I laughed so hard that I was about to cry hahaha."

"After all, such ridiculous feelings are too rare."

"However, you have one sentence, which is true. It really has nothing to do with this disability."

"The reason why they ended up like this is purely because they are your friends."

"Because of you, they will suffer innocently hahaha!"

Luo Wushu raised his head and glanced at the scared man, his eyes were completely narrowed into a line.

boom!

A monstrous violence swept out of Luo Wushu's body. The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

Seeing Luo Wushu's speed, the face of the scarred man changed slightly.

But thinking that he was the cultivation base in the middle stage of the pseudo-sacred realm, there is no reason to be shocked by Luo Wushu so easily.

With a sharp sword in his hand, carrying a tyrant, he slammed down towards Luo Wushu.

"Fuck!" Luo Wushu spit out a cold word, his body was full of blue light, and it quickly gathered on his arm.

His arm was like a dragon, and his palm was slammed, and suddenly there was a terrible sound of sonic boom.

After that, it was like a fist covered with blue dragon scales, blasting out without fancy.

"clang!"

A crisp sound resounded in this piece of heaven and earth, and then everyone was horrified to see that there was a crack emerging on the long knife, and it was blasted with a punch.

"This..." The scared man's figure was shaken back, his eyes filled with incomparable horror and horror, quickly pouring out.

How could Luo Wushu's power be so strong?

Blast his knife with a punch?

Everyone was also shaking at this moment.

When Luo Wushu killed Zheng Yuan half a month ago, he had tried his best to do it.

But today, actually crushed Chen Feng directly?

Is Chen Feng so weak?

Obviously not, but Luo Wushu has become much stronger again.

This guy is really a pervert!

If Luo Wushu is allowed to continue practicing, wouldn't it take him a year or two to be invincible in the outer courtyard?

"I promise, you will suffer because of my presence." Luo Wushu's voice was cold, as if he had come from Jiuyou Purgatory.

The moment the voice fell, his figure was already bullying towards the scared man.

"stop!"

Many cold shouts sounded at the same time.

One after another silhouettes shot, encircling Luo Wushu.

"Looking for death!" Luo Wushu's eyes swept away, his eyes sharp as a sword.

When the palm of his hand was raised, the power of the kendo's origin was permeating it in an instant, turning into countless sharp swords.

The sword screamed loudly, carrying a moving power, terrible fluctuations, and changing colors.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

There was a violent collision resounding in the void, and many offensives were instantly annihilated.

Luo Wushu continued to kill, and the power of the original source of kendo turned into a sword of the original source and held it in his hand.

His figure is like a **** of death, constantly expanding in the scarred man's pupils.

The scared man swept out his domineering sword intent, and there was a round of swords in front of him, resisting it.

In just an instant, the sword curtain was shattered, and the sword of the origin traversed a gorgeous arc, bringing up a bright red.

The screams came out, and the palm of the scared man was chopped off by a sword.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Wushu grinned grimly, the Sword of Origin still remained fierce.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

The blood spattered wildly, and the screams of the scarred man's heart reverberated wildly, without stopping, one after another.

At this moment, his hands were chopped off by Luo Wushu.

"So cruel!"

Not far away, the students who watched the excitement trembled violently in their hearts. They were as strong as Chen Feng. They had no resistance before Luo Wu wrote, and they were so ravaged.

However, no one felt that Luo Wushu was too much.

Based on what Chen Feng had done before, no matter what Luo Wushu did, he couldn't be too much.

"Dog offal, stop!"

"Otherwise, Brother Jiang will definitely make you worse off than death."

One after another, the figures scolded one after another.

But looking at Luo Wushu's murderous appearance, no one dared to make another move.

Their strength is not much different from Chen Feng.

Luo Wushu's movements remained the same, and soon, the limbs of the man with the scar were cut off one by one.

"Dog...Dog offal, you are not going to die, Brother Jiang will definitely make you not good to die."

The man with Scar was pale, but his expression was terrifying, and he looked like a ghost.

Luo Wushu's mouth swept up in a noncommittal way, and said with a grinning smile: "Dare to touch my friend, now, is it cool?"

ps: Big guys, there are 400 chapters in this book!