"Ji Lao, take it easy. Don't show us your feet."
Looking at Ji Lao's tense face, father and son both joked.
At first, they spared no effort to search for the trace of Luo Xianyu, in order to take him for their own use.
But later, when they learned that Luo Xianshi was Luo Yu, their father and son felt for the first time that someone had threatened Gu Ying's incomparable position in the family and worked hard for it!
As father and grandfather, they can't allow Luo Xianyu to replace Gu Ying.
Even, on an equal footing with Gu Ying, it's no good!
Since then, Luo Xianyu has been a thorn in their family's flesh.
It must be killed!
Before strangling, the most urgent thing is not to let the clan know Luo Yu's identity.
Otherwise, with the bigotry of the big elders, the clan will probably split into two factions instead of one side supporting Gu Ying.
Of course, father and son also know that paper can't stop fire, for fear that this time luoshuxiang with his grandson Hui, deeds revealed.
But with Gu Ying's statement two days ago, they finally relaxed.
"The boy's life has entered the countdown."
"After tomorrow, no matter how brilliant his past is, when facing a dead man, the clan will not do it again. He thinks that even because of the existence of solitary shadow, he dare not blame my father and son..."
Father and son sneer in their hearts. What's more, Luo Shuxiang's affair in those years is not over yet. It's related to the unshakable existence of another Luo nationality. If it happens, their father and son don't mind dragging him into the water.
"It's OK for the owner and the boss to know what they're doing. I'm an outsider and don't mind my own business."
After the shock, Ji Lao's look returned to indifference, and some of his words were disheartened.
After this conflict, no matter who wins or loses, he will leave Luo Yongrong. He suffered from Luo Yongrong's kindness in those years. He has been guarding all these years and has paid it back.
"... earlier, Luo Yu was still on the Yunjiang river. He fought against the flying tiger and killed him, which made everyone in anling awe him!"
At the center of the banquet, Luo Yan, the patriarch of the clan, gave people a popular science about Luo Yu's deeds six months ago.
Finally, the patriarch also expressed his admiration and said, "the most important thing is that Luo Yu is only 20 years old this year, 9 years younger than our solitary shadow and 5 years younger than Xianyao. I believe that with the generous support of clan resources in the coming year, his performance will be more dazzling. In time, he may not be able to catch up with Xianyao and solitary shadow."
As the patriarch's voice fell, the eyes of all the people at the banquet were different.
Many elders and elders have a look of approval on their faces.
"When you are young, you have such ability and performance. It's daunting for later generations."
The leader of the golden hall is a man of martial arts. Although he is not as famous as Shi Feihu's military strategist, he thinks that Luo Yu is so young that he can defeat him. He asks himself that he can't do it at that age.
"Kill the seven hundred year old snake demon and disperse all ghosts? Little fellow, it seems that your skill is very good. I'm looking forward to your performance in tomorrow's skill gathering. "
Luo Fei, the seventh uncle, has a bright eye. As a contemporary master of magic, he is very interested in this aspect of the talent of this little boy. He wants to take advantage of the grand event in the magic world tomorrow to observe it. If he thinks it is appropriate, he can consider accepting him as a closed disciple.
I feel that the atmosphere of the banquet is changing in favor of Luo Shuxiang's family. Those clansmen who just heard the patriarch say that Luo guying's eyes were very eager, their faces were strange, and they seemed to have a little taste.
Although they don't regard Luo Shuxiang as a threat to Gu Ying for the time being, they are not used to comparing the clan leader with Luo Gu Ying and Luo Xianyao.
"I'll go! This boy really has some talent. No wonder he can break the water curtain! " Love had a bad look on his face.
"That sounds great." Luoni said with a bad smile, "but the patriarch blows him so hard. I'll let Xiaodie test him later. Although that girl is only Xianyao's maid, she has great ability!"
"Your name is Luo Yu, isn't it? Is that Dongyun's spirit spring water really dug by you? "
The leader of the wind hall suddenly stood up and asked Luo Yu to verify the most important thing in the series of deeds that the patriarch just said.
"When I came back two days ago, it was said that the holy spring in Dongyun had been upgraded by Luo Xianyu, the most terrifying figure in the Chinese world these days. It is said that the quality of the holy spring has even surpassed our solitary shadow. Is this true?"
"Luo Yu, do you know Luo Xianyu?"
"How much can you be the master of that spring? Since the patriarch has said that he will support you with the resources of the clan, you should also repay me with the spring water, right
On the eve of the meeting, the leader of the wind hall just came back from abroad. He heard a little about it and immediately threw out a series of questions.
People are looking forward to it.
Now the reason why Luo guying is regarded as the son of God in the clan is that the holy spring is the most praiseworthy place.
Because it really benefits every member of the people!
What we are most concerned about now is how powerful the holy spring in Luoyu's hands is and whether it can benefit the people?
In the face of the wind hall leader, a series of questions, Luo Yu is also lazy to clear his mind.
He directly picked out one of the most concerned items of these people and said calmly, "whether the holy spring can benefit the Luo people depends on whether my grandfather will be happy in the family in the future."
His answer, simple and clear, roughly means that there is no free lunch in the world!
No matter how rich the Luo nationality is, the so-called resource support can not be seen by Luo Yu.
On the contrary, if the Luo people treat their grandfather sincerely, Luo Yu doesn't mind giving them some benefits.
The wind hall master frowned and sat down bitterly.
He and the people present were obviously not satisfied with this kind of answer. They felt that Luo Yu was perfunctory, and even a little bit of defiance of the clan by a broken spring.
"We are unique in the world. Who likes your broken spring?"
Those people who revel in the shadow of Luo all day long are now sniffing.
Seeing that Luo Yu had a bad relationship with his people because of the Shenquan incident, Luo Yongrong finally stood up and sneered
"Luo Shuxiang, a good grandson, has great powers. Even the lives of his people are treated like weeds. How can he take you seriously and share his benefits with you?"
With this remark, the ethnic groups at the banquet looked at each other.
As the words came from Gu Ying's father, no one dared to take them seriously. As soon as they went down, the atmosphere became quiet.
"What do you mean, master?"
The leader of the wind hall asked for everyone in a very polite manner.
"Patriarch, this son is narrow-minded and fierce. He has killed my nephew Luo Zihao and my third uncle Luo Bing one after another."
"My son, luozekai, was also bedridden because of his tuberculosis. Even the old people of the nine ethnic groups had him cut off his arm. He is still recovering in the imperial capital and is unable to join the clan association."
"By the way, Yin Dong, the" ghost hand doctor "who was once worshipped by the clan, has not yet returned. That's because Yin Dong has defected to our clan. The reason why the old man has the courage is that he has the shelter for him!"
"I can assure you with my head that all these abominable acts are true. I hope the patriarch and the elder will be very careful and punish this person severely."
In front of the whole clan, Luo Yongrong finally offered this set of combined boxing, that is, the clan leader Luo Yan and the elder were a little caught off guard.
They don't know about the old nine people and the ghost doctor.
"Xiaoyu, is that true?" Luo Shuxiang looked at his grandson with a startled look on his face.
"It's true." Luo Yu is calm.
"My God! Xiaoyu, I... "Luo Shuxiang's heart sank immediately.
He doesn't blame Luo Yu. He believes that his grandson is a reasonable man and won't harm the people for no reason. Luo Zekai, the former dandy, deserved the punishment.
He was blaming himself, because he was so confused that he took Xiaoyu to the ancestral land and fell into the trap of the owners.
"Grandfather, you don't have to be nervous, let alone afraid. No one here can help me." Luo Yu smiles and pacifies the elderly.
It's just a Luo nationality. It's not a tiger's den. He comes and goes whenever he wants.