Chapter 679

"This little guy..."

Luo Yan, the patriarch, has a bad temper.

Today, as the host, so many people gathered to celebrate the new year. There was nothing wrong with it, but instead, they put him aside and congratulated the younger generation of a clan. Isn't that appropriate?

"What the hell?"

Wang Jing's face was suspicious, and he also felt that he had no face.

He is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance of the Chinese Warlock.

The warlocks who just came in, whether group or individual, will pay homage to the Luo people while paying New Year's greetings.

Abbot xuanming and nun Qinghe are Buddhists. They don't admire fame and wealth.

South Mao, North Ma, gold lettered signboard, may have a very close personal relationship with this son, it's understandable!

But what kind of people are these warlocks and mobs?

With one word, I can make these guys lose the certification of Art Alliance and become wild God sticks!

"Patriarch, I've said for a long time that master Luoxian's prestige in the outside world is far more powerful than you think. You've also arranged the master and grandson in the corner."

The elder's face is full of smiles. Now he has something to say.

A while ago, he personally sent someone to inspect the deeds of "Luoxian master" and had a lot of reliable information. Therefore, he has been trying his best to sell Luo Shuxiang, the little grandson of the clan, in the hope that the clan can give Luo Yu the same fair treatment as Luo guying and Luoxian Yao.

But these days, the only thing in the eyes of the clansmen is the shadow of Shenzi. They don't like to hear how powerful other young people are. Even Luo Xianyu, who has already been influential, doesn't take it seriously, let alone Luo Yu?

In addition, the master's family obstructed him. He called people here this morning and arranged such a remote corner for yesun. He protested several times, but it didn't help.

"Come, please take luoshuxiang and Luoyu to the main hall."

Although Luo Yan, the patriarch of the clan, had a good taste, he was also sensible.

Moreover, he has already felt the strong dissatisfaction of Zhang huaiqiu and Wu Fangtu.

"Master of luoshuxiang, clan leader, please come to the main hall with Luoyu and sit down."

Luo Shuxiang was stunned when suddenly a steward came over and asked his grandfather and grandson to come into the room. He was even more at a loss.

"Xiaoyu, these people are all for you?" He looked at Luo Yu, a little incredulous.

"Well, let's change places."

Luo Yu stands up and smiles. It's really cold here. No one even poured a glass of water.

Seeing his grandfather and grandson enter the room, Ronnie couldn't help looking out the door and muttering, "where's the bastard love..."

With love, she can get a better position. After all, love is the son of the patriarch.

In the inner hall, most of the old people sit high. These old men usually live in the family and treat themselves with dignity. They can't help but look strange when they watch the two grandsons enter the house.

The most uncomfortable is luoxianyao.

She sees Luo Yu come over, originally pure hearted and lustless Mou son, flash a little flustered and angry immediately.

Last night, she refused to come to the banquet. I didn't expect to meet the rascal here this morning.

"Look at the seats."

There are no empty seats in the inner hall. Luo Yan, the patriarch of the clan, can only ask people to add extra seats for the two. However, Luo Yan noticed his daughter's reaction and was surprised.

"Although Xianyao didn't enter the immortal family, he had been taught by an immortal from the world since he was a child. His heart was like a green lotus. What happened just now? Could it be that the little thief who broke into Xianyao's boudoir yesterday was Luo Shuxiang's grandson."

Luo Yan is on the alert. He has high hopes for his daughter. In those years, the immortal once told Xianyao not to let her have any trouble with men when she was practicing Qinglian Suxin Jue. This is why since Gu Ying came back, the elders of the clan repeatedly wanted to discuss with him about giving Xianyao to Gu Ying, but he played Tai Chi to avoid talking about it.

Seeing his grandson seated, Luo Yan shook his head and said with a smile, "Luo Yu, these people are coming at you. It's not a matter to block the door like this. Let them break up."

"It's all gone."

Luo Yu glanced at Master Zhang and Wu Fangtu.

"Yes, sir

Master Zhang, Wu Fangtu and others, just smile and gradually quit the hall.

Recently, these masters have really been able to make trouble in private. After Luo Yu upgraded to Dongyun holy spring, they have more confidence. They don't have to do anything, and they bring together the holy sticks in their respective territory.

Of course, they don't have the ability to do it themselves. They just pull up big flags to make tiger skins and use the name of "luoxianshi" as a gimmick. Today, they take this opportunity to gather people together and want to see Luo Yu's reaction.

As a result, Luo Yu didn't mind. From now on, they will have the courage to recruit troops in the art field under the banner of Luo Yu.

"Do you want to get out of the league and take the mountain as the king? Or do you want to take control of the alliance

Wang Jing is in a high position. From Zhang huaiqiu's excited face, he immediately perceives the intention of these people.

Immediately, his sharp eyes fell on the young man again and looked at him calmly.

"Chen Hai Luo immortal master, is your ambition a little too big?"

He stares at Luo Yu and sneers: "with these mobs, you dare to peep at the mountains and rivers that Shu Meng has fought for hundreds of years. Hum, it's really beyond your ability!"

Although he took this matter seriously, he did not pay attention to it for the time being. Zhang huaiqiu and Wu Fangtu, who took the lead, were not the first-class magicians themselves. The magic wands he called on were a group of mobs. They were not afraid of them!

"This mob is out of fashion at all."

Luo Yongde is calm and indignant.

"Seven uncles, you are the great sages in the field of surgery. How many of these people do you know

Luo Yongrong asked seven uncles playfully.

"Ha ha, I don't know anything except Zhang huaiqiu in Shu and Wu Fangtu in Jiangnan."

Luo Fei, the seventh uncle, smiles and shakes his head. He looks at Luo Yu who has been invited to the inner hall with profound meaning and thinks to himself: "this little guy is really good at meeting two Buddhist masters, Yang Xuzi and Ma LiuYe of Nanmao and Beima. But he has made friends with Zhang huaiqiu and Wu Fangtu, who are well-known mediocre people, and he has also drawn in a bunch of bad God sticks to make up for them, It's a bit of a bluff. It's inferior. "

At this time, another magic group came in in droves.

These people are elegant, well-dressed and orderly paced. Compared with the goods that are coming to an end, they feel that there is a direct gap between the regular army and the miscellaneous army.

"These are the magic celebrities from all walks of life on Hong Kong Island."

Wang Jingmei opened her eyes and laughed. When she introduced her to the elders, she glanced at Luo Yu and flashed a trace of ridicule.

He doesn't believe it. This boy can still suppress these pretentious masters in Hong Kong Island.