Chapter 45

It's raining harder and harder.

As if God roared, roaring the whole world.

Zhao house, atrium.

Blood twisted into a disorderly one after another snake.

Zhao Donghan stood up from the ground, and his burly body had an irrepressible opportunity to kill.

He raised his foot and stamped it down. The eight grade iron Wu Xiu, who was pressed by him in the water, was trampled on his head like a stuffy ball.

White and red, under the rain, scattered.

Zhao Donghan, a strong man who got up from the corpses in the battlefield, did not change his face. He just spat and scolded scornfully.

In the distance.

Luo Hong was dressed in white. The blood on the sword had been washed clean.

Zhao Yue's body fell to the ground, his head rolling down in the distance, eyes open, full of unwilling and resentment.

She once thought that she knew Luo Hong very well. The gentle and easygoing Luo Hong would not lay hands on her. All the people who died in Luo Hong's hands were evil people.

This is also the reason why she dares to calculate Luo Hong.

However, she was wrong. Before she died, she found out that the man she had been thinking of all her life turned out to be She doesn't understand at all.

Unfortunately, she has no chance to understand.

Thirty night clothes killers, all dead.

Zhao Donghan, who had swallowed the blood pill, was like a wild beast. His skin was hot, like a brand iron. He was steaming in the rain.

He stared at Luo Hong and felt that he had really changed.

I think you can even kill flowers with your hands. I think you only wave your sword to evil people.

"Young master, what will you do next?"

Zhao Donghan asked in a low voice, over the sound of rain.

Luo Hong stood in the rain, his sword pointed to the ground, his hands folded on the handle, and looked at the brightly lit Zhao mansion.

"What's next?"

Luo Hong, leaning on his sword, slowly raised his chin. The water from the rain fell down his smooth chin, and the corner of his mouth was full of excitement.

"Destroy all the doors."

Is it evil enough?

……

The main hall of Zhao mansion.

The wine is full of wine.

Zhao, Wang and Zhou are all waiting for Luo Hong's head to be delivered.

They are merchants. Although they can't cover the sky with one hand in Anping County, they have done a lot of fighting.

In their opinion, it's not easy to encircle and kill Luo Hong with the martial arts forces brought by the capital salt Lords.

Although Luo Hong destroyed a black cloud stronghold, the three masters all know some details about it. In fact, the black cloud stronghold was destroyed by evil spirits.

That young master Luohong, what he killed was just an exhausted evil.

As a result, they have confidence.

Besides, friars are classified. Luo Hong is no more than nine grades. Those martial arts practitioners who surround and kill are all nine grades, even eight grades.

It's a safe bet.

All of a sudden.

Outside the door, the servant rushed in in panic and hit the desk and chair. The wet servant's eyes were full of panic.

The master of the Zhao family rubbed the emerald finger on his thumb, browed and said angrily, "what's the matter?"

"Old Master No

A servant is like a drowned chicken, but now he is lost.

What happened in the atrium of Zhao's house shocked the servant's mind, made him creepy and unbelievable.

"Speak well."

Wang's head is also staring, cheering.

But the three salt owls from Beijing on the wine table are very calm.

"Master, Luo Hong and the guards killed all our ambush people, miss The young lady was beheaded, too

Said the servant, almost crying.

The owner of the Zhao family trembled, and suddenly felt a cold air rising from the sole of his feet.

"How can it be?"

"There are so many martial arts practitioners, and there are eight grades of martial arts practitioners How can you be killed? "

The owner of the Zhao family was unbelievable and almost roared.

Zhao Yue died, his daughter died

But he didn't have time to be sad, because what would Luo Hong do after he killed those people?

You don't have to think about it. You must keep killing.

Wu Xiu's guards can't stop Luo Hong, so they I'm afraid it's dangerous.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the wine table was extremely cold.

Just now, Wang and Zhou, who were still talking about Luo Hong's dying, suddenly couldn't hold the wine cups in their hands. They fell and the wine ran all over the table.

The head of the Zhao family was sitting in a chair.

It seems that the three masters have upset the Wuwei bottle. They Underestimated Luo Hong's ruthlessness and strength.

"Master Zhao I remember something else in the mansion. "The master of the Wang family stood up, his face ugly, and said.

The head of the Zhou family also stood up in silence.

When there's a big disaster, fly separately.

They are going to escape through the back door.

On the wine table, the three salt lords who often came to see this scene could not help laughing.

All of a sudden.

There was a clear sound of footsteps.

In the torrential rain, the sound of footsteps became very clear.

"The Zhao family are so enthusiastic about me. Don't hurry to go I'm here for a drink. "

Outside the main hall.

Luo Hong's faint smile came.

Two figures, one high and one low, broke through the rain and appeared in front of the crowd.

The head of the Zhao family was full of panic, and the heads of the Zhou family and the Wang family turned around and left.

Luo Hong glanced at the heads of the Zhou family and the Wang family, and the corners of his mouth turned higher and higher.

The owner of the Zhao family didn't run away. His home is here. Where can he go?

"Luo Hong! You are cruel and ruthless. Yuer's heart is tied to you. You killed Yuer with your heart

The owner of the Zhao family cheered.

Luo Hong shakes his sword and shakes away the water from the sword.

"Well?"

"Kill, kill Are you angry? "

Luo Hongyang raised his chin and looked at the master of the Zhao family.

The head of the Zhao family suddenly stagnated.

This It seems that he is different from Luo Hong, who is a great righteous person he knows.

"That's right. I'll be evil enough, won't I?"

"Lao Zhao, remember, destroy the whole family."

Kowtow to the ground.

"Where's the guard?"?! Kill me

All over the place?

How dare he?!

The head of the Zhao family's eyes shrank and roared sharply.

Outside the main hall, the servants and guards of the Zhao family, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed to kill them one after another. The bright white blade waved and fell down on the wet Zhao Donghan and Luo Hong.

Luo Hong took a chair and sat down, leaning on his sword.

Zhao Donghan's Qi and blood are like mountains, and the flood is full of lakes.

One blow to the death of a guard and a slave.

Even if it's nine grade copper skin martial arts, it's hard for Zhao Donghan, who is now compared with seven grade violent blood martial arts, to carry it, let alone talk about these ordinary people.

The smell of blood filled the main hall in an instant.

The head of the Zhao family looks at the fierce Zhao Donghan with a pale face. He takes a look at the capital salt owl who is still calm and drinking by himself. He hates it in his heart.

He looked at Luo Hong with a commercial smile on his face.

"Nephew Luo Xian..."

However, words are just coming out.

Sitting on the chair, Luo Hong suddenly threw out his sword leaning on the ground.

The sword shot like a javelin.

In the unbelievable eyes of the Zhao family leader, he pierced his head in an instant. His huge strength drove his body and nailed him to the wall.

"My dear nephew Is that your name? "

Luo Hong light way.

The sound reverberated in the bloody hall like thunder on the ground.

All the guards and servants of Zhao's house were killed by a pair of iron fists of Zhao Donghan.

In the main hall, the corpses were all over the place, and there were only three salt owls left.

Zhao Donghan was fierce and stood behind Luo Hong.

Scar wriggled on his face, staring at the three salt owls, a little alert.

Pa pa pa

The three salt lords put down their glasses and clapped their hands.

"It's worthy of being the son of general tuluo from north of the Great Wall..."

"Unfortunately, it's not the right time."

Luo Hong was stunned.

Son of general Luo?

What the hell?

These guys Wrong person, right?

He Luohong is just the ordinary son of the landlord.

Luo Hong took out the human skin book and held the charcoal pen.

After thinking about it, I looked at the salt owl in the middle.

"So You want to kill me, too? "

Luo Hongyang raised his chin and said.

"I don't want to kill nobody. What's your name?"

Right in the middle of the salt owl suddenly a Leng, next moment speechless shook his head.

Raise a hand a move, the two salt owls nearby immediately rise.

It's like a wild animal breaking the bundle, and the suppressed breath gradually explodes.

The fierce breath of Qi pin's fierce blood martial arts is like a mountain torrent. The Qi and blood storm makes the main hall feel like a hurricane.

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