Chapter 9 Madadane
What kind of person Yang Wanqing is, the future successor of Chumen. Now Luohe is no different from ants in his eyes. Naturally, he will not pay attention to Luohe and can only snor coldly and prepare to leave. Unexpectedly, Luohe's words almost made him forget the rules of the world of cultivation and were ready to destroy Luohe: "I said, little white face. In those years, you plotted against my brother. Although it was out of the order of the teacher, I still asked you to calculate this account."
"What do you mean?" Yang Wanqing glanced at Luo Cheng with some fear, and then looked at Luohe coldly, with a strong disdain in his eyes.
"Oh, oh, this kind of look again, tut, it's really annoying." Luo He pinched his fist and made a "cluck" sound, "Well, no matter what you say, after all, your immortals owe me. Although I know that I can't be an enemy of all the immortals, and I don't have that ability, I must punch you! One punch offsets the feud between you and me!!" Luo He almost shouted out in the end. He didn't say this sentence to Luo Cheng or to himself, but to the dead Luo He!
"No." Yang Wanqing rejected it with a cold face.
"What, are you afraid?" Luo He raised his eyebrows, and then his face showed disdain.
"Well, I'm afraid that my protective spirit will shake you into powder."
"Hey, say you're stupid. You're really stupid. Won't you take off your body protection?"
"Hmm."
"Do you dare? If you don't dare, kneel and kowtow to me!"
"Presumptuous!" Yang Wanqing shouted angrily, and his body suddenly glowed red. At this time, a red ball the size of a palm suddenly shone above his head. The shape of the photosphere looked more like a sea urchin, which was emitting a breath that made Luohe feel very dangerous. However, the red light ball had just formed, and a silver light cone suddenly shot, directly dissipating the red light ball. Yang Wanqing looked at Luo Cheng standing behind Luohe in horror. He never thought that his personal magic weapon was so vulnerable!
"He'er, don't mess around. You're not his opponent."
"I know! But I'm not willing!" Luohe almost roared, "I, Luohe, am not an ant or a maggot!! I swear here today that no one will look at me like that in this life, otherwise, either you will die or I will die! Yang Wanqing, if it's a man, just come down and get rid of your bullshit. Let's fight with fists and feet, no matter whether we win or lose!"
"Okay, I should be you." Yang Wanqing suddenly landed. He removed the red aura that originally surrounded his whole body, stretched out his left hand and put on a posture that he thought was very chic, "Come on."
"Hey!" Luo He sneered and waved his fist. However, he has only been practicing in this world for a few days, and how can he compare with others - "Touch!" Luohe was blown out by Yang Wanqing like a sandbag.
"It's vulnerable." Yang Wanqing smiled coldly. He was about to leave, but suddenly there was a fist behind him.
"Touch!" The Luo River was blown out again. As soon as Luo He's body landed, he rolled and got up again. At this moment, the corners of Luo He's mouth had oozed blood and his forehead was a little broken, but he smiled and smiled happily, because he finally took the first step in his life. From today on, he will really say goodbye to everything in the past. He is Luohe, a brand-new Luo River!
"Ah!!!" Luo He roared and punched again. His routine did not change at all. Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to change, but he doesn't do it at all. He can only do this move, Wudang long fist!
"Touch!" This time, Luohe was not blown away. Yang Wanqing took his fist very easily. Then Yang Wanqing showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly punched Luohe's heart! At the moment of punching, Luo He only felt that his internal organs seemed to have moved. After that, his body flew out like a cannonball, hit the wall heavily, and by the way, he broke through a big hole in the wall!
"Hey, hey hey, Madadane (Note 1)!" Luo He stood up again. At this time, he was covered in blood, but he still laughed so brightly. Luo Cheng wanted to take action several times, but he resisted. He knew that this was Luo He's own grudge and must be solved by himself!
"You are looking for death!"
"If you die in battle, it will be glorious even if you lose!" Luo He roared and waved Wudang's long fist again!
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Yang Wanqing finally became impatient. He also punched directly like Luo He, but unlike Luohe, his fist was faster and stronger! However, when Yang Wanqing's fist was less than half a meter away from Luohe, Luohe suddenly roared, "Open the door and now!"
Luohe suddenly exuded a strong momentum, and then Luo Cheng, who had excellent eyesight, found that Luohe's right fist suddenly wrapped a faint golden light. Luohe did not dodge, and he directly bombarded Yang Wanqing's fist!
"Bang!!"
Luohe and Yang Wanqing were blown away by each other at the same time. Luohe once again penetrated a hole in the wall, while Yang Wanqing floated out of thin air after two consecutive flips in the air. Although he was not injured, his face was a little ugly.
"Hahaha! Sòng (Note 2)! Come again!"
"Madman!" Yang Wanqing scolded, and then turned around and stepped into the air and left quickly.
"Oh, why did you run away? I'm playing well! Do it!" Luo He raised his middle finger at Yang Wanqing with great contempt.
I don't know why, looking at Luo He's middle finger up to Yang Wanqing, two people present also compared the middle finger: one of them is Luo Cheng, but Luo Cheng is not to Yang Wanqing, he is just thinking about the meaning of this middle finger; the other is Murong Changge, this guy doesn't say how happy it is now, he He ran directly to Luohe and also raised his middle finger on Yang Wanqing's back.
"Brother, do you also know the meaning of the middle finger?"
"Hey, although it's not complete, I know a little about it." Murong Changge was in a good mood. He patted Luo He on the shoulder heavily and said with a smile, "Brother Luo, you are so appetizing for me. Today's event is really gratifying!"
"Cut, what's this? Today is just the beginning, and the good days are still long." Luo He raised his eyebrows at the sky, but then a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Oh, you have an internal injury! Sure enough, Yang Wanqing, a sinister villain who has been stabbed thousands of times!"
"Bah!" Luo He sprayed out the final blood, then spit out a few mouthfuls of blood phlegm, and then the winner's smile appeared on his face, "What is a minor injury? I couldn't die even if I was hit by a big truck back then. Are you afraid of his little white face!"
"Big truck? What is that?"
"Nothing." Luohe wiped away the blood in his mouth, and at this time, Bai Sheng also came over and explored the veins of Luohe. After that, he looked at Luohe with a look like a monster: "Xian, virtuous nephew, your body..."
"Brother Bai, how about the dog?" Luo Cheng saw that Bai Sheng was shocked and came over in a hurry.
"It's so strange! It's so strange! I have never seen such a strange body after practicing medicine for so many years. Bai Sheng covered Luo He's whole body with a pale blue light. "Just now, Luo Xian's nephew was obviously injured, but why did the scars completely heal, and even the internal injury quietly disappeared."
"This..." Luo Cheng also looked at Luo He with a surprised face, "Heer, what's going on?"
"Oh, this is the unique secret passed on to me by the master."
"Your master?"
"Hmm."
"Nephew, what is your respected teacher?"
"I don't know. Every time the master appears, it is mysterious. I only see the white light, and he doesn't leave a name." Luo He simply came to know and pushed everything to the unknown master. After asking for fruitless questions, Luo He and Luo Cheng did not stop, but left immediately.
"Hey, Luohe, come to my Tianjianmen when you are free in the future, and I will introduce my sister to you!"