Chapter 710

The next morning, accompanied by the clan leader, Luo Yu came to a hexagonal stone platform in the ancestral land.

"This empty array was cast by a Banxian who was invited by the clan more than 1000 years ago. It was damaged more than 700 years ago and can't be started again!"

Luo Yan is quite helpless.

The so-called void array, similar to the void symbol, is a Dharma array that can transmit people and can be recycled.

In the past, this empty array brought great convenience to the people.

It's not difficult for Luo Yu. The key is that the materials are hard to find.

"I'll give you a list and get the materials together as soon as possible."

Luo Yu is going to repair the void array.

Nowadays, with convenient transportation, the speed of cars can reach hundreds of kilometers per hour, and that of airplanes can even reach thousands of kilometers per hour.

But sometimes, time is very precious. Even if Luo Yu controls the flying sword, he may not be able to repair it in time.

When Luo Yu goes back to the living room, Wang Jing and his family, as well as Mu Qingcheng and her follower Mu Ling, are waiting.

"Master Luo."

When Wang Zhaoqin saw him come in, her beautiful eyes flashed and she said hello in a soft voice.

"Husband, why didn't you see me last night?"

Mu Qingcheng is hotter. In front of everyone, she calls Luo Yu her husband and looks resentful.

She wanted to come to Luoyu last night, but at that time, Luoyu and the clan leaders were discussing the internal affairs of Luozu, and the clan refused her.

Wang Bailun and Mu Ling look embarrassed. They are two beauties. One is a spy and the other is a public show of love. They don't take them seriously.

"Mr. Luo, there was so much neglect yesterday."

Wang Jing said with a smile, his eyes also seemed to be looking at his son-in-law.

"What can I do for you?"

Luo Yu glanced at them and sat down on the high seat of the main hall. He didn't ask the people to come in and pour them tea.

"I have made a poison oath. I will marry whoever helps me kill the old thief of the medicine king. In my life, I will follow you!"

Mu Qingcheng laughs with big eyes and narrow eyes. She is as beautiful and charming as an angel. She is noble and moving. She also has the playful charm of a little witch. She is so hot that she makes other girls shy to say what they say.

"I'm married."

Luo Yu is very casual way, he listens to long ye to mention this wench's business, didn't put on the heart.

"I don't care. You can either divorce Qiao Xiangxue or marry me in the door!"

Mu Qingcheng pouts and is not happy. Originally, she intended to snatch the man from Qiao Xiangxue. However, after witnessing Luo Yu's performance yesterday, she has to admit that this man is unique in the world and is qualified to take over Qiao Xiangxue and himself at the same time.

"If you don't wake up, go back to sleep."

Luo Yu's joking expression of looking at the little girl's mischief grinds Mu Qingcheng's teeth.

Seeing that Luo Yu sent the daughter of the richest man, no, the young lady who has become the richest man back, Wang Jing was a little unsure and said with a dry smile

"Mr. Luo, last time I left you, I miss you very much. Mr. Luo and the little girl are beautiful. If..."

"No if!"

Before the old man finished speaking, Luo Yu interrupted indifferently. He didn't even go to see the goddess of ice and snow.

This made Wang Zhaoqin angry. Although he expected it, he was still in a bad mood.

"You are too ungracious and arrogant to show any face to other girls, aren't you?"

Wang Bailun can't help it any longer. One is his favorite jinfenghuangnu, and the other is his younger sister, who is regarded as the apple of his eye. He has been refused to show his love one after another. Although he likes to see and hear, he can't stand Luo Yu's attitude.

"Gentlemanly? Are you telling me a joke? "

Luo Yu is very disdainful. This superficial skill played in the vanity fair is worthless here!

"You..."

Wang Bailun was angry and said: "it seems that I am playing the lute to the ox!"

As a child, he studied in European aristocratic schools. He also went to Oxford, Cambridge, Harvard and other famous universities. He attached great importance to the Western upper class society. He believed that this was the most elegant and emphasized social etiquette of the times.

As a result, he came to Luoyu with what he had been working hard to polish for a long time, but it was regarded as a joke. Naturally, he was angry. He thought that Luoyu had nothing but a body of force. In terms of bearing and connotation, he was like a rogue.

"Brother Wang, why bother? He has different education since he was a child. When he grows up, his ambition, manner and speech in life are very different. He will not understand our world."

Mu Ling choked for a long time and laughed playfully.

His situation is similar to that of Wang Bailun. Although he is the son of Mu qiudao, he received Western-style higher noble education from Mu Shou's rich family.

Although he practiced martial arts diligently these years, he never lost this set, because it has been deeply engraved in his heart.

Even Muling felt that the times had changed, and the fight and kill had already passed, and many problems could not be solved.

At this time, the mother Luo Meng just came in. When they heard what they said to their son, they were embarrassed and looked at Luo Yu, even showing remorse.

She was lonely for half of her life and managed to bring up Luo Yu. At that time, only a small company could provide her son with much higher education environment.

Luo Yu didn't intend to have the same understanding with them, but when he saw his mother's loss, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Mom, Xiangxue is not feeling well recently. Take care of her."

Luo Yu, let's get Mom out of here first.

"Is Xiang Xue ill? You child, how can you say it now

When Luo Meng heard that his daughter-in-law was ill, he was more worried than Luo Yu, so he rushed to see him.

After mom left, Luo Yu's eyes were completely cold.

"Did you two just teach me how to be a man?"

He stares at them.

Master Xianming's face changed. He rushed forward to intercede for his apprentice and said, "Luo Jianxian is calm. Bailun is impulsive. He has no intention of offending."

"Rebellious son, don't apologize to Mr. Luo soon!"

Wang Jing also has a bad feeling, and quickly winks at her son.

"I was so mean... Impulsive just now." Although not reconciled, but under the pressure of his father and master, Wang Bailun still stood up, black face embrace boxing.

"And you?" Luo Yu looks over with a smile.

"I am the son of the God of war. I will never give in to anyone's obscene power. Besides, I just talk about the matter."

Mu Ling's waist is straight, his head is high, and his posture is rebellious.

"Now that you know you're cheap, shut up forever!" Luo Yu pointed out to Wang Bailun.

The latter immediately covers his neck and struggles against his father, master and younger sister. He seems to want to say something, but he can't make a sound. Moreover, when he opens his mouth, it's like hundreds of fishbones stuck in his throat, which is extremely painful.