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Chapter 57 Long time no see, Young Master Chuan

In the eyes of others, Bai Yiqing seemed to have something unspeakable and was extremely shy. Such behavior undoubtedly confirmed Luo Chuan's evidence of his crime. One side of the main mansion sneered, and the other side of the second mansion was dejected. The old lady and other people looked at Luo Chuan with murderous intent.

However, Luo Chuan knew that Bai Yiqing was trying his best to resist, but the effect was very little.

"Mrs. Young Madam, it's time to take medicine." Luo Chuan smiled slightly. No one could see his figure clearly, so he had already appeared in front of Bai Yiqing.

He took action like lightning. Luo Chuan held Bai Yiqing's slender waist with one hand and stuffed the Pill of Huachou and Relieving Life bought from Wuhua City into Bai Yiqing's mouth with the other.

Everyone was stunned, and no one could react for a while.

"Bold!" It was the first time that the old lady of the Luo family came to her senses. Her eyes were filled with anger and she was about to take action. However, she didn't expect that she would push away the air with force and attack from the oblique side, blocking her way.

The old lady turned her head and looked at it, it turned out to be Zhou Buchen.

In the middle of the hall, a strange aura appeared from Bai Yiqing, as if something was rising, full of vitality. Suddenly, a false light flashed in Bai Yiqing's eyes, which surprised everyone, but he did not expect that the young lady of the Luo family, who had not left the house, would have the ability to scatter half a step.

Bai Yiqing's delicate body shook, as if she had broken free from something.

At the same time, one of Guyue Mountain's disciples' faces quickly dimmed, and blood rushed into his throat, and he swallowed it back with difficulty.

"What he said is true. All this is Luo Jiang and Gu Yueshan who are striking trouble." Bai Yiqing said without hesitation, looking at Luo Chuan, and his beautiful eyes could not hide the surprise.

The imagined reversal did not occur.

The hall was silent, and even the sound of snow falling outside the hall could be clearly heard.

Bai Yiqing raised her head in confusion and saw everyone looking at her waist with a complicated and strange look. Bai Yiqing looked down, her teeth creaked, and Luo Chuan's hands were still on her waist. The two were so close, their thighs and chests were almost tightly pressed together, and they were intimate.

Big fool!

Bai Yiqing was anxious. Although Luo Chuan's performance surprised her, he was so close in public. Is he going to waste all his previous efforts? Bai Yiqing wanted to move away, but after breaking away from the puppet technique, she was exhausted and exhausted, and her delicate body could only snuggle softly in Luo Chuan's arms.

"You have seen the truth. It's not that you are deliberately hiding it, but... the family scandal cannot be revealed." Luo Jiang sighed and said quietly.

"The truth is that these two people were discovered by the younger generation when they had an affair in the main house. They wanted to keep the reputation of the Luo family, but did not want to tolerate the traitor, so they had to come up with this bad plan and let Luo Chuan bear all the crimes alone. I hope you forgive me."

Luo Jiang is worthy of being recognized as the first genius of the Luo family. He followed the situation and quietly put the charge of "incest and affair" quietly on the charge of "incest and affair". After saying that, his expression was relieved, making people unable to feel suspicious.

"Enough."

Luo Chuan handed Bai Yiqing to Luo Fu and turned to Luo Jiang. He had a murderous indifference in his tone: "A villain who is prone to right and wrong, for the sake of the same surname, you can choose your own way of death."

Facing Luo Chuan's gaze, Luo Jiang felt a little cold for no reason and was secretly surprised.

Before Luo Jiang could speak, King Zhou Xian of Tang was already angry. Not only the King of Tang, but also the civil and military officials of the whole palace, and the scattered immortals were all furious. This is the Golden Palace, the day of the old lady's birthday party, but this happened. At present, Luo Chuan had a conclusive evidence, but he was still in trouble.

"Come here! Capture this boy, if he can't capture him... kill him in public!" Zhou Xian shouted loudly.

Not only the inner guards of the palace, but also several Sanren and the heads of the Banbu Sanren realm stood up. They all saw that Luo Chuan had a deep skill, so deep that he could not find out the details. The disciples who came to Guyue Mountain to attend the banquet had a cultivation level ranging from the third level to the fourth level, and they were sitting aside and watching coldly.

"Hahaha, idiot Zhou Xian, after so many years, your stupidity has not changed at all, you are still so idiotic!" At the end of the Sanren Seal, Zhou Buchen raised his head and drank the wine in his mouth, laughing.

King Zhou Xian of Tang and his ministers changed their qualities at the same time.

A afterimage passed through half the hall. Zhou Buchen took the sword and fell down. He didn't see any moves. The inner guards of the palace who were besieging Luo Chuan were all shocked. The heads of the half-step Sanren Realm were also shook them back nearly ten steps, and their faces were extremely difficult to see.

So strong!

Zhongsanren and the disciples of the immortal family were shocked. After breaking through to the Sanren Realm, Zhou Buchen's strength was far beyond ordinary Sanren, reaching a point where the Chinese Sanren and ordinary fourth-level foundation-building cultivators were intimidated.

The guardian of the Imperial Palace, Fahua Sanren gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Zhou Buchen, are you going to rebel again!"

Zhou Buchen ignored him and strode towards Luo Chuan who was standing in the hall. A smile appeared on his face and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Chuan."

Mr. Sichuan?

King Zhou Xian of Tang opened his mouth wide, the ministers were shocked, and the scattered people looked strange. The reactions and expressions of the Luo family's two palaces were even more wonderful. From the old lady down, they were stunned and unbelievable.

He is the legendary young master of Yiyudu Xianchuan? A few days ago, Mr. Chuan, who was in trouble in Baiyujing, was actually an unknown concubine of Luo Jiaci Mansion?

How is this possible...

"Hmph!" Zhou Buchen's face changed, and he used a backhand sword, flashing like a stream of light, and the waterfall in the sky, splitting a sneak attack Taoist talisman in half.

The spiritual energy in the Taoist talisman burst out, and huge force surging, raging and surging.

"Whoever dares to make things difficult for him today is to be an enemy of me, Zhou Buchen!" Zhou Buchen said coldly at Yang Bufan.

There was a Tang legend in the past, fighting a country with one sword.

In the Golden Palace, Zhou Buchen stood upright. Once, one man and one sword, he raised his arms and called out 99,000 fierce men from all over the world to respond, overturning half of the Tang Dynasty's heroic spirit and rising.

It was not until this time that everyone remembered the grudges between Zhou Buchen and the Tang royal family, and remembered the thousands of dead souls under the sword of Ninghou.

Immediately afterwards, another even colder aura rose from behind Zhou Buchen, and the ministers in the palace trembled.

"When I deal with this little thief first, then drink with Brother Zhou."

Luo Chuan passed by Zhou Buchen, and his body movements were like flowing water. At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura enveloped Luo Jiang.

Luo Jiang stepped forward and took a step forward, his eyes were exposed with no fear, showing his ability to scatter people half a step.

A battle between dragons and tigers is about to begin.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Before Luo Chuan got close, Luo Jiang's body trembled violently and retreated for more than ten steps. The light in his eyes instantly peeled off and his face was extremely pale.

Just murderous aura can't bear it... What a big gap!

The King of Tang and his ministers were shocked and looked at Luo Chuan in complexity.

"You! You! Do you want to kill someone to silence me?" Seeing that Luo Jiang was defeated before he met, Luo Dexin couldn't sit still and stood up and cursed.

"The old thief talks a lot!" A figure flashed by, and an ugly fat man appeared beside Rhodes's side, slapped Rhodes' heart away.

"Who dares to talk nonsense anymore? Insult my son, don't blame Mr. Li for being merciless." Li Quanfu said proudly with his head raised and his chest raised in a terrified look in the Luo family.

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't be more powerful than the word "rea"!" Looking at the young man approaching step by step, Luo Jiang pale and laughed to the sky: "Luo Jiang is not talented, but for the hundreds of years of reputation of my Luo family, I swear to fight to the death with you, the evil thief, today!"

Justice and glorious!

Luo Jiang's performance won the respect of most people in the palace, and even the palace maids and guards were indignant and looked at Luo Chuan angrily.

"If you want to die, I will give you my help." Luo Chuan raised his hand and punched him through dozens of steps.

Luo Jiang's eyes flashed in front of him, and suddenly saw a giant fist that looked like a falling mountain, pressing overwhelmingly. Between his fingers, the wind and clouds were swirling and rolling like breath. Each breath turned into a fist the size of a bowl, and it was like a meteor outside the sky, bombarding him from all directions!

Luo Jiang's heart was beating wildly. He wanted to avoid it, but found that it was like a muddy and could not move. At the same time, Luo Jiang's heart felt a lot of unwillingness.

But even Chen Yusheng, one of the ten young masters, succumbed to Luo Chuan's fist, let alone Luo Jiang, who was just a secular warrior.

thump!

Luo Jiang didn't even have a chance to react. He hit the ground with his knees and knelt straight down. The sound of the kneecap and jade bricks shattered echoed the hall. At the same time, Luo Jiang's skin was bursting, his muscles and bones were broken, his skin was blooming, and his gorgeous robe was stained with blood, and the white bones were clearly visible!

The monks' dispersed people's faces changed. They were all ready to stop Luo Chuan and were clenched in confidence. Luo Chuan's terrifying punch broke Luo Jiang's knee, but also thrust hard on their faces.

Luo Jiang was so painful that he was sweating like rain, and he was about to faint, his body was like a sieve, trembling constantly. He wanted to stand up but found that his whole body was weak, so he could only lie softly on the ground, and his eyes looked at Luo Chuan were filled with fear.

Luo Chuan's unreasonable punch directly broke Luo Jiang's entire abacus, and unprecedented fear arose from the bottom of his heart and his mind was in chaos.

"I would rather die than confess my guilt? If a person dies, nothing will be gone." Zhou Buchen sneered with his arms. He ignored the truth. Even if it was really done by Luo Chuan, he would help the whole thing.

Luo Jiang's body trembled undetectablely, gritted his teeth and glanced quickly at the direction of Guyue Mountain.

"Bloody blows people! Framed the blame!" Yang Bufan flew out and stopped Luo Jiang: "King Tang, as the lord of a country, where is your face!"

"My poor grandson, in order to maintain the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, was beaten to death by the evil people in front of the palace!" Rod cried bitterly and bowed to the front of the Golden Palace: "I hope you will be the master!"

Luo Chuan fought in the Golden Palace in front of all the civil and military officials of the court and the scattered immortals, which not only made the old lady's birthday party a joke, but also made King Zhou Xian lose face.

Although the Tang King Zhou Xian was a little suspicious, he still gritted his teeth: "Come here, leave this boy!"

Including the old lady of the Luo family, the eight major national players jumped out one after another and fell into the Golden Palace, surrounding Luo Chuan in the middle. Outside the national players, there were the heads of the aristocratic families in the half-step sanren realm, staring at Zhou Buchen vigilantly, for fear of being embarrassed again.

Seeing this, Luo Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. Under Luo Chuan's pressure, he was almost about to give up struggling. Fortunately, he knew very well that Luo Chuan could suppress him for a while, but in the end he could not defeat the general trend.

"Young Master Chuan, that day, your words came true and helped me embark on the path of immortality. Today I washed the Golden Palace bloodi and killed all these idiots! Help you get out!" Zhou Buchen shook his wrist, and the Ninghou sword burst out with one hundred and eight sword flowers, with a terrifying momentum.

"If I really think I am a friend, why should I calculate so clearly?" Luo Chuan smiled faintly and blocked Luo Fu and Bai Yiqing behind him.
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