Chapter 598

The voice was familiar and kind to Mr. Lin. when he looked around, he was shocked.

"Master Luoxian!"

Mr. Lin trembled with ecstasy.

"Mr. Lin, what are you doing here?"

Luo Yu nodded slightly.

"We..."

As Lin was about to talk about the situation, he heard "poop poop" spitting blood twice. Master Luo and old man long stepped back together and seemed to be hurt a lot.

"Lin Changsong, who is this little boy?"

Master Luo wiped the blood on his mouth. Looking at Luo Yu, he looked strange. He thought that Luo Yu was also Lin Changsong's helper to meet the little living Buddha.

"Young man, you have come at a bad time!"

Old man long sighed with a bitter smile. If he said that Luo Yu would come early, he might have some expectations for this boy. But now, the golden faced ghost master has revealed his identity. No matter how good Luo Yu is among the young people in the world, he can't take any chances.

The devil became famous hundreds of years ago. His strength has reached the absolute peak of King Wu. He is only one line away from the capital of Emperor Wu. Even master Luo has been defeated. The strongest ones in the martial arts palace and yanhuangtian group can't come out. I'm afraid nobody can beat him in the world.

What can a young man do when he comes?

It's just death!

"Master Luo, this is the master Luo Xian I told you, the God of your Luo people!"

Lin Changsong doesn't think so. He excitedly introduces him to master Luo.

Master Luo looks at Luo Yu. Just as he wants to appreciate Luo Yu's courage to come to the muddy water, Luo Yu says coldly:

"Don't take me to have anything to do with the Luo people. They are them and I am me."

Even though it is generally accepted that the ancestors belong to the Luo clan, Luo Yu does not feel that he has become a member of the Luo clan.

He has always gone his own way. Apart from his close relatives, even his relatives are indifferent to him.

Luo elder Leng Leng, serious way: "you grow up outside, can have today's achievements, did not rely on the Luo family a cent, old can understand your pride and dissatisfaction with the Luo family."

"However, it's important to protect the little living Buddha without arguing about it."

"I've already stepped into the coffin with half my foot. It's not a pity to die. You take the little living Buddha and take this token. No one dares to bully you in the Luo people."

Then master Luo takes out a white jade token from his arms and solemnly gives it to Luo Yu. It seems that this thing is very precious.

Then, master Luo turned to the kunbu Dharma king who was being forced up by two Shura ghosts and a group of underworld killers. Deep in his eyes, there was a solemn and stirring feeling of fighting to death!

"It's none of my business to give you back what I want. It's nothing to do with me."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the white jade token was put into Luo Yu's hand, it was thrown by Luo Yu's cold backhand. It was regarded by Luo's predecessors as a token that could walk across the Luo people. In Luo Yu's eyes, it was worthless.

"Little boy, don't be angry with me!"

Master Luo frowned and was very dissatisfied, but he was patient and reasoned with Luo Yu.

You know, in his capacity, even the head of the Luo clan has to be respectful. When the young people see him, they have to bow down and give a big gift. This little boy is too arrogant.

However, he could understand Luo Yu's life experience.

"Who can make you angry? I don't know you."

Luo Yu feels funny.

"What are you doing here tonight?"

Master Luo can't help but wonder that this guy doesn't care about the little living Buddha and refuses to sell his old face. What's his plan?

"I happened to pass by. Mr. Lin has a little friendship with me. I can save his life."

Luo Yu said faintly. After hearing this, old Lin looked happy. Master Luo didn't even care, but he was willing to save himself from fire and water. He was flattered. He also felt how wise he was to visit master Luo persistently.

But immediately, Luo Yu's words changed, and Lin was stunned.

"By the way, get rid of these mole ants in the hell hall." Luo Yu jokingly looks at the king of kunsa and others who are threatening him.

"Little boy, do you know what the devil is? That's the king of kunsa. He's older and more terrible than the old one. Don't be fooled by his young appearance. Even if you can level the list of heavenly kings in the world, it's still far from the old one. "

Master Luo has lost his temper and laughs bitterly: "listen to the old man's advice, take the little living Buddha and run for your life. You are still young and have a bright future. It's not too late to get revenge on him in another thirty or fifty years."

Before he had finished speaking, King kunsa had led the crowd to surround them.

"Who should be the king of this law to be a hero? It turns out that you are Luo Xianyu who is preparing to fight against the king of medicine

The king of kunsa swept away his doubts and sneered: "it seems that the king of medicine doesn't need to go to the first world war six days later. In the future, the king of kunsa will ask the king of medicine for reward in person."

Just now he saw that Luo Yu suddenly came out and killed his two Shura ghosts in silence. He was still a little surprised. He thought that the old monster of yanhuangtian group was born. But after hearing these people tell Luo Yu's identity, he could not help but feel that his panic just now was very funny.

Yes, he was a famous old monster a hundred years ago. He didn't pay attention to the list of Chinese heavenly kings.

"To tell you the truth, you killed the twelve silver faced dark ghosts in the temple of hell, and the task of assassinating you last time has not been completed. After listening to the boy of huangquan describing you as a immortal, the Dharma king also said that one day he would free his hand to clean you up, take out your fresh blood, and inject vitality into the Dharma king, but your boy was obediently sent to the door by himself."

The more king kunsa thought about it, the more funny he felt. Looking at Luo Yu, he was also cold and quiet, just like a vampire staring at his prey.

But then Luo Yu's words solidified his strange young face.

"How old do you think you are?" he said

Luo Yu's eyes, in this moment, seem to be filled with vicissitudes, a million years, in front of this old monster, is completely overlooked by him.

"It seems interesting that you can see through the true age of the king of Dharma." The king of kunsa showed a surprised look. "Give me a lift. I want to see what evil is in his chest!"

"Kill

Two Shura ghosts and a group of experts from the hell hall rushed up, each with a terrible murderous spirit.

Old man long subconsciously wanted to help Luo Yu, but he was stopped by master Luo. Master Luo said seriously: "hurry up to heal, and then there will be a fierce battle. If you can sweep the list of heavenly kings and deal with these people, you should at least be able to hold on!"

He also doubted that this little boy could see through the details of the old kunsa monster. You know, even as a contemporary, he didn't know the age of the devil.

However, as soon as his voice fell, there was an extremely incredible scene. Luo Yu disappeared from them and immediately appeared in front of the kunsa Dharma king. After several breaths, the hell palace killers fell to the ground one by one, and how they died was hard to see.

The king of kunsa shrunk his eyes and clapped his hand fiercely in front of Luo Yu, who was close at hand. He made a sound explosion, but he still didn't even touch Luo Yu's clothes.

"You are too slow!"

Luo Yu instantly appeared on his left side with his hands on his back. With an incredible kick, kunsa FA King flew out like a sandbag.

The elder Luo and the old man long, who are preparing for a fierce battle, are completely stunned at this scene.