An arm still wearing gauntlets flew up, dripping with blood.
Captain Zhao Xinghui's screams resounded through the hall, attracting everyone's horrified gazes.
"what happened?"
Even Luo Yinping on the fifth floor, the old heavenly master, the real man in green robe, the head of state Xue, Zhao Tongling and others all heard the movement. The scream of a monk in the Zifu period could be heard dozens of miles away.
"This kid, you're going to be unlucky."
Li Daoliu stood not far away, watching this scene indifferently.
"Ah, ah, ahmy hand, my hand"
Zhao Xinghui fell to the ground, clutching his severed arm, and immediately woke up from the wine!
broken!
His left hand was cut off!
"Xiangxiang, are you all right?"
Luo Yun hugged Long Xiangxiang in his arms, his eyes filled with anger.
At this time, Long Xiangxiang was already unconscious, but with the input of Wanyu's spiritual energy, she gradually regained consciousness.
"Brother Xuanyuan"
Crystal tears burst out of eyes, Long Xiangxiang hugged Luo Yun wrongedly, sobbing one after another.
Tears are full of sadness and pain.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Luo Yun patted Long Xiangxiang on the back, took a deep breath, and helped her up.
"Ah! This"
Seeing Zhao Xinghui with a broken arm, Long Xiangxiang was startled, and looked at Luo Yun in horror.
Luo Yun put his hands on her shoulders, and said softly: "Don't worry, Xiangxiang, brother Xuanyuan is here today, even gods can't bully you."
Long Xiangxiang cried again.
How nice would it be if time could go back four years, before brother Xuanyuan entered the Azure Dragon Cave?
"Hey, that one over there"
Zhao Xinghui's resentful voice came over.
He had already stopped the bleeding, and stared at Luo Yun with a murderous look, a wave of terrifying power emanating from his body.
"Have you heard of it, human pig?"
The muscles at the corners of Zhao Xinghui's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Luo Yun raised his brows and laughed aloud: "Human pig? What do you want?"
The surrounding area was very quiet.
No one expected this to happen.
Who is Zhao Xinghui? Presumably 80% of the people here know each other.
One of the two sons of Grand Commander Zhao Chenghu, a high-ranking cadre in the Allied Army, and the mainstay of the Allied Army in the future!
But now, a strong young man who came out of nowhere cut off Zhao Xinghui's hand in order to save a waiter! !
"He's dead!"
Many people think so in their hearts.
"No matter who you are, I will cut off your hands, your legs, your noseall the protrusions on your body with a knife, and then flatten them with a soldering iron!"
"This is the human pig!"
"I'm going to make you pay for what you did!"
Zhao Xinghui was already a little crazy at this time.
Because, if the hand is cut off, even if it is connected, the broken tendons cannot be completely restored.
In other words, the sword of the blue-robed boy cut off part of his martial arts potential, so he wanted to use the cruelest way to revenge him!
"XingBrother Xinghui, he is thethe one who injured Zhao Jia" At this time, the dandy who made a small report came to add fuel to the story again.
"What? It's you!"
Zhao Xinghui became even more insane, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Where are the guards! Take him down for me!!"
Following his roar, a group of heavily armed alliance guards broke into the door, and the guests all retreated to the corner in fright.
Blood Knife Guard!
Zhao Xinghui's personal security force!
Some people recognized this guard wearing blood-colored armor and carrying blood-colored sabers, and all of them were warriors at the peak of foundation establishment.
"catch him!"
The captain of the guard shouted loudly.
The other guards took out an alloy saber from their backs and rushed towards Luo Yun with their body skills.
"Brother Xuanyuan"
Long Xiangxiang was still a little nervous, and shrank behind Luo Yun.
"Looking for death."
Luo Yun doesn't bother to use any Taoism or martial arts.
As soon as the thought changed, the bodies of the sixteen guards exploded, and blood covered the walls and walls of the hall.floor.
Many guests' faces and skirts were stained with muddy flesh and blood, but they didn't know what happened, and they were all frightened
"What?"
Zhao Xinghui finally discovered the terror of the blue-robed boy, and ran away from the door.
Luo Yun grabbed him with his big hand, pulled him over, and then turned his thoughts again, and there were two clicks, his knee fractured, and he knelt on the ground.
"ah¡¡"
Zhao Xinghui screamed in pain, and being manipulated by Luo Yun's soul power, he knocked his head heavily in front of Long Xiangxiang.
Luo Yun spit out two words coldly: "Apology."
Zhao Xinghui squeezed out the bloody words from between his teeth: "You who are you my father is Zhao Chenghu the fifth-level commander"
Luo Yun stepped on his head: "My dad is still a ninety-five-level titled Douluo! If you don't apologize, you will die!"
Zhao Xinghui buried his entire face in the pit of ruins: "Yesisn't it"
"what's the situation!"
At this time, the people on the fifth floor rushed down.
Commander Zhao, who was beside Head of State Xue, saw Zhao Xinghui being trampled on the head by Luo Yun, with his left arm broken, and a monstrous anger surged from his heart, "What are you doing!!"
"It's Zhao Chenghu!"
Many guests turned their heads and their hearts tightened.
That kid, it's over!
But the reality is far from what they imagined.
"Step! Step! Step!"
I saw that Zhao Chenghu rushed in front of Luo Yun, even though he was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, he only dared to say in a pleading tone: "Lord Luo, this is a dog, what do you mean?!"
"Your son?"
Luo Yun snorted coldly, "I'm sorry, Commander Zhao, discuss it with your wife, let's have another one as soon as possible."
"This kid, bullying my friend, today even the gods will not be able to save him."
Luo Yun's left foot was firmly on Zhao Xinghui, even if he pulled his head out and shouted "Dad, save me".
And the guests present couldn't believe their ears.
"What did Commander Zhao call this boy just now?"
"Sect Master Luo"
"Could it be Sect Master Yunqiong, Luo Xuanyuan!"
"That's right! It must be him, otherwise, in Yanjing, who would make Zhao Chenghu so afraid?"
"Tsk tsk, the Zhao family is also unlucky to kick such a piece of iron."
"This is Luo Xuanyuan? It's too young."
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