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Chapter 2242 Immortal Genyuan Meng Prince, suddenly bright!

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    "Pfft¡ª¡ª"

    A big mouthful of blood spurted out from Aluhun's mouth, and this immortal strongman of the Yuanmeng Empire flew hundreds of meters away like a broken sack that had leaked out of the wind.

    "Amazing!"

    Luo Yun was slightly surprised.

    This Aluhun is in the eighth layer of the "Shackle Realm" of the Human Immortal, he can hang Shen Xuan and Shangguan Wan'er up and beat him, but he can't even get through a single move in his father's hands.

    The most important thing is that while his father was doing it, he also used real energy to build a protective barrier, so as not to hurt innocent people and surrounding houses.

    "As expected of Duke Wu"

    Shen Xuan and Shangguan Wan'er were dumbfounded.

    "Ah! Your Royal Highness, save me!"

    In the next blink of an eye, Luo Yuanwu carried Kuoba back, just like carrying a chicken.

    "kill him!"

    Luo Yuanwu said to Luo Yun coldly.

    "okay!"

    Luo Yun is not some pampered rich man who uses his hands as knives, raising and lowering the knives!

    With a click, Kuoba's head was cut off, and he rolled away far away.

    "Okay, you are indeed my son, Luo Yuanwu!"

    Luo Yuanwu was very satisfied with Luo Yun's calm and calm reaction, "Xiaoyun, remember, if you encounter monks from the enemy country running wild on our land in the Tang Dynasty in the future, do it directly! Don't worry about it! Make a huge mess!  , Dad will carry it for you!"

    "I remember, Dad!"

    Luo Yun smiled happily.

    At this moment, a stern voice came from the carriage:

    "Wu Guogong, His Highness has kept this matter in mind."

    "This account, our Yuanmeng warriors will definitely get it back on the battlefield in the future."

    "Walk."

    The wheels rolled, passing Luo Yun and his son.

    The wind opened the curtains, and Luo Yun saw a pair of extremely indifferent pupils. There was a faint light shining at the bottom of those pupils, hiding a strong aura.

    "Kubi Liang, I remember you too, please be careful."

    Luo Yun made a gesture of wiping his neck with his thumb, which was full of provocation.

    Kubiliang's eyes became colder.

    "I met Duke Wu."

    At this time, Shen Xuan and Shangguan Wan'er came forward, and the latter smiled wryly:

    "Duke, this Kubiliang is not easy. He defeated the old prince of Yuanmeng Empire, Kubiren, at a young age."

    "According to the rumors, he is suspected to have a fairy root, and he has long been accepted as a disciple by an elder of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao. You have to inform Marquis Weiyuan to beware of the masters of Yuanmeng Kingdom."

    Marquis Weiyuan is Luo Yun's elder brother, Luo Yuanzhong.

    In the past six years, he has been guarding the Killing Tiger Pass in the northern border, and only went back to the Duke of Wu's mansion once.

    "I will remember the reminder from Lord Shangguan."

    Luo Yuanwu said indifferently: "It's just that I, a descendant of the Tang Dynasty, have to be bloody, don't be bullied by others, and dare not fight back!"

    "What the Duke taught me is that."

    Shangguan Wan'er and Shen Xuan nodded for training.

    Luo Yuanwu's status, prestige and strength in the court are far beyond the comparison of their two juniors.

    Even, in a sense, Luo Yuanwu's words represent a small part of His Majesty's meaning.

    ¡®Father is really brave and resourceful!  '

    Luo Yun secretly said: "Killing a Kuoba at the Grandmaster level, the Yuanmeng Empire would not dare to do anything, but that Aluhun who was eighth-level human immortal saved his life."

    "Dad, dad, woo woo"

    At this time, when he heard the peddler's daughter crying very sadly, he felt compassionate and said to Luo Yuanwu: "Father, can you give me a thousand taels of silver?"

    "Eight hundred taels? What do you want five hundred taels for? Going online? I only have two hundred taels left. Let me give you one hundred taels."

    Luo Yuanwu casually took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it to Luo Yun.

    Luo Yun: ""

    He cursed secretly for being stingy, then ran to the little girl and handed her a hundred taels of silver: "Little sister, sorry, you take the one hundred taels of silver and use it first."

    The little girl slumped on the ground, staring blankly at Luo Yun, forgetting to speak for a moment.

    "The Yuanmeng man is dead, and you have avenged your father's killing. Live a good life in the future."

    Luo Yun didn't give much.

    One hundred taels of silver is enough for ordinary people to live well.

    Holding the silver, the little girl felt a deep hatred in her heart: "No, my revenge for killing my father has not yet been released."There is a report!  The twenty-eighth prince of the Yuanmeng Empire, Kubiliang, I will definitely kill you"

    In the era when Qiankunyi was popularized by the whole people, what happened on the main street of Qinghufang spread throughout Chang'an City in one morning.

    The sons and daughters of the Tang Dynasty praised the Luo family father and son one after another.

    Some people even ran to the gate of Duke Wu's mansion to beat gongs and drums, clapping their hands and cheering.

    "Luo Yun has already broken through to the Immortal?"

    "That's not about to catch up with us!"

    In the private room of a certain restaurant, Luo Heng and Luo Feng gathered together, their expressions were very ugly.

    The strength shown by their younger brother far exceeded their expectations.

    "Boom!"

    Luo Heng slapped the table with a slap, extremely jealous:

    "Why! Why is my father so eccentric? Luo Yun was only fourteen years old, and he was raised as a human immortal."

    "Both of us are twenty-one, and we just broke through to the second level of immortality last year!"

    "The elixir, my father must have gotten an elixir from somewhere and gave it to Luo Yun!"

    With a hint of self-mockery on the corner of Luo Feng's mouth, he swayed the drink: "Oh, who told him that he was born to the eldest wife's wife? Our mother is a concubine."

    "I just refuse to accept it!"

    Luo Heng clenched his fists tightly: "Why is the fate so unfair? If you are born in a concubine's house, you can't inherit the family property? Can't you get your father's personal inheritance? I, Luo Heng, besides being ugly, what is worse than him!?"

    "Okay, Luo Heng, this is fate, we have to admit it."

    Luo Feng was a little drunk.

    "Mr. Luo Feng, this statement is wrong, fate, you can't accept it."

    Suddenly, a man in Yuanmeng white robe floated into the private room from nowhere and looked at them with a smile.

    "who!"

    The two were alert quickly, and each drew a long knife to fend off the enemy.

    "You two young masters, stay safe and don't be impatient. The big disciple of Xiayuan Meng Guoshi, 'Abuci', came here this time without any malice."

    While talking and laughing, the white-robed Yuanmeng man burst out with tyrannical soul power, and bounced Luo Heng Luo Feng away.

    "Cultivator!"

    The two were surprised.

    There are very few immortal cultivators in the world.

    This Abuja seems to have survived several thunder disasters, and his soul power is extremely strong. The two of them may not be opponents together.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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