Luo Yinping's eyes turned cold, "Little Red, Little Green, teach them where to look!"
"yes!"
The two maids bowed their heads, their angry eyes turned to the magistrate with the moustache.
For such a despicable and vulgar person, if the saint herself killed him, wouldn't her hands be dirty?
"etc!"
"What did you just say?"
At this time, a cold male voice came into the inn.
Luo Yinping's beautiful eyes immediately lit up, "Young Master, you're out of customs!"
"The head of Cassia, senior brother Liandong, junior sister Dingxiang"
"how so?"
A young man in a blue robe had already stood by the table at some point, holding the mansion newspaper in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became.
He didn't expect that Kunlun's gang of thieves couldn't catch him and set their sights on Shushan!
Obviously, I got some news and knew that they had a very close relationship
"Bold! Who are you!"
"You didn't kneel when you saw me?"
At this time, the county magistrate with a mustache flew into a rage.
?As a man, he naturally wants to show his prestige in front of the beauty, so he pointed at Luo Yun angrily:
"Come on! Press it on the table for me, hit forty big boards, let him have a long memory!"
"yes!"
Several yamen servants with killing sticks in their hands immediately stepped forward, trying to capture Luo Yun.
Before his hands were on his shoulders, a sudden force sent them flying, like a shell shot out of the inn gate!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
In the yard, the two large vats for pickling vegetables were smashed to pieces, and the two yamen servants also passed out.
"Good boy, he's still a practicing family boy!"
"Fuck me! Catch him!"
At this time, the mustache county magistrate hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem.
Dozens of yamen servants and arresters rushed towards Luoyun with killing sticks and long knives in their hands.
"Hmph, lifeless thing!"
Luo Yun put away the mansion newspaper, turned around and swept around these people.
Without mobilizing their true energy, and without releasing their soul power, the arresting officers and yamen servants at the level of martial arts all fainted and lay on the ground in disorder.
The two headhunters and the master had slightly higher cultivation bases, but they only seemed to be practicing Qi. Naturally, they couldn't resist Luo Yun's gaze and passed out on the spot.
"ah?!"
The county magistrate with a mustache trembled in fright, and stared at Luo Yun in horror, "Youyou are a monk!"
"You want to hit me forty big boards?"
As soon as Luo Yun thought about it, a thick and long killing power stick flew up.
The mountain-like momentum filled the inn, making it suffocating.
"Hero, spare your life!"
"Hero, spare your life!!"
The county magistrate's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, "I am the nephew of the prefect of Qingzhou, if you kill me, you will get into big trouble!"
"The prefect of Qingzhou?"
The proprietress was shocked when she heard these four words.
That is a first-rank official in charge of the entire Qingzhou, directly appointed by the legendary Kunlun Immortal Sect, and to their small Tumen Town, he is like a fairy.
"Hmph, you are so virtuous, and your uncle must not be much better."
"Young master, why don't you capture the prefect of Qingzhou and chop it up together, so as to give the people of Qingzhou a bright future."
Luo Yinping suggested to Luo Yun.
She could vaguely feel that Luo Yun had made a breakthrough in this retreat, and the aura on his body was much stronger.
"Not right."
Luo Yun shook his head, "The Kunlun sect can't be destroyed, even killing ten Qingzhou magistrates won't help, the root cause must be cured."
"Mie Kunlunyouhow dare you say such outrageous thingsyouwho are you!?"
The county magistrate with a mustache pointed at Luo Yun tremblingly
"Who am I, you don't deserve to know."
Luo Yun looked at the county magistrate with a mustache:
"I just want to ask you one question. Who leaked the good relationship between Xiakui and Shushan to the Kunlun sect? Was it you! Or your uncle?"
His eyes turned cold!
The county magistrate with a mustache was frightened and broke his guts.
"Not me! Not me!"
"It'sit's said to bethe Badaomen of Qujun!"
"Half a year ago, at the Qingzhou Heroes Conference, Xia Kui beheaded Yang Dian, the master of the Badao Sect, and the disciples in the sect held a grudgejustjust"
Ba Daomen!
Murderous look erupted in Luo Yun's eyes, these bastards!
The sect masters are all dead, and they are not honest.
It seems that he was too soft-hearted at the beginning, and should have slaughtered all these animals.
"It turns outit turns out to be these Kunlun slaves from Badaomen"
At this time, Gou Sheng and Tie Dan started whispering:
"I heard from people in the town that the Great Elder of the Badaomen became the sect master, turned around and joined the Kunlun Immortal Sect, and now he is rampant in Qujun, amassing money wantonly, forcing many women from good families to jump into wells and hang themselves"
"There was a conflict with Shushan once, and many people died. Badaomen probably held a grudge, so they complained to Kunlun!"
"Oh, it's a pity that these Shushan heroes"
Luo Yun listened to their words, and the killing intent in his heart became even stronger.
Kunlun slave refers to the external forces of Kunlun Xianzong in the Jianghu!
These small sects, under the banner of Kunlun, bully the market, and in the fish and meat township, they are no better than bandits, they all deserve to die!
"Ping, let's go."
"Go to Qujun and destroy the Badaomen."
Luo Yun snorted coldly and went out.
The county magistrate mustache hadn't let go of his breath yet, and a killing stick flew in the air, hitting him hard.
"ah!"
"Ah!"
"Forgive me, hero!"
"He killed someone!"
After the forty big boards were beaten, the mustache county magistrate was also beaten into meat sauce, and his nose and eyes could not be distinguished.
Seeing Luo Yun pat his butt and leave, the proprietress thought she was finished.
Unexpectedly, those yamen servants and police officers woke up in a daze, like walking corpses, cleaned up the scene, and then walked out of the inn, forgetting about it ever since.
On the way.
Luo Yinping couldn't help but asked Luo Yun: "Master, after ten days of confinement, is there any gain?"
"Well, it should be over the thunder disaster soon."
"But I have a very bad feeling."
Luo Yun said slowly as he flew with his hands behind his back.
"Crossing the thunder tribulation? How many times have you survived the thunder calamity?"
Luo Yinping's pupils froze, thinking that she had heard wrongly.
The two maids, Xiaohong and Xiaolu, flew behind and looked at each other, thinking that it couldn't be
"Naturally, it's a thunderstorm."
Luo Yun glanced at Luo Yinping, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"This retreat has broken through the peak of the Nascent Soul, and I am afraid that it will be within half a year to cross the Thunder Tribulation, but I always have a feeling of panic"
"Panic?"
Luo Yinping frowned slightly.
Compared with Luo Yun's shock of not yet crossing the thunder calamity, she was more worried about why he was flustered?
"A Lightning Tribulation??"
"So, Luo Xiakui was ten days ago, or was it in the middle of Yuanying?"
The two maids were so shocked that they almost fell from the sky.
Even they are the peak Nascent Soul!
"I thought that the Saintess Thunder Tribulation would be able to tie with the peak of Vientiane in the early stage, which is already enchanting enough."
"Unexpectedly, Xia Kui is even more evil!"
"In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he killed two Vientiane peaks! This this is too appalling. How did he cultivate??"
With the brain capacity of the two maids, it is impossible to imagine. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com