"Grandfather!"

Luo Qingtong steps into the room where he lives and sees him lying on the bed with white temples.

The latter lay on the bed with a pale face, without any blood on his face.

That face, it seems, is much older than when Luo Qingtong left, completely without the previous hale and hearty spirit.

Layers of twilight, shrouded in his body.

Especially the white hair on the temples, I don't know how much more than before.

"What's going on?"

Luo Qingtong looks at such an old man, and rushes forward for the first time, holding the pulse for him.

"Miss."

Following Luo Qingtong into the room, Lord Luo's close Iron Guard kneels on the ground.

"It's the subordinates who don't have enough protection. Marquis, he suddenly became like this three days ago, and his accomplishments are disappearing. Now... "

That Iron Guard commander's complexion is deep and painful, "already left the cultivation of the big martial general realm."

General Dawu?

That's not enough!

Luo Qingtong's cold face let go of master Luo's wrist.

She just felt the breath to feel the pulse for Lord Luo. The strength of Lord Luo's worry has been reduced to only six sections of martial arts!

This cultivation is constantly decreasing!

Under the exploration of Luo Qingtong, the channels of the old man's whole body are constantly shrinking.

Before those already open, spacious and incomparable meridians, this will return to the original did not open up when the appearance.

The power of the warrior is stored and operated in these meridians. These meridians restore the original situation. Naturally, the power derived from the opening of meridians dissipates.

Master Luo's strength will drop again and again! The speed is extremely fast. I'm afraid that it will become an ordinary person in less than three days!

This is more unbearable than the abolition of Dantian!

After all, after the abolition of Dantian, as long as the restoration of Dantian, those forces dissipated before themselves will come back again!

But if you want to have the power before, you can only practice again!

Practice again!

How old is Lord Luo? The strength cultivated for most of my life will be wasted once!

How much time does he have to return to his original strength?

Or in such a turbulent period of Luo family!

Luo Qingtong can imagine that the man who started with Lord Luo wants to be angry with him! Shame him!

Luo Qingtong's eyes are frozen, looking at the bloodstain on the lips of Lord Luo.

It's not completely dry.

It can be seen that Lord Luo was sober before, but he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted!

Who is the culprit besides the servant who was shouting outside just now?

All his life, the old man fought in the army.

When I am old, I will be ridiculed and insulted by a character like a garbage clown!

Think of that person clamoring after Luo old son is useless person, the blood light in Luo clear pupil eyes can't say of cold.

"What's going on? I don't want to listen to the process, I just want the result! Who did it? And all the things that happened recently, give me all the details, all the way

"Miss, my subordinates have not yet..."

The Tiewei commander thought that Luo Qingtong was asking him. Just as he was about to answer, suddenly there was a series of banging sounds outside. A group of people suddenly appeared outside the door of the room and fell on their knees.

"Master..."

Those war slaves who were left behind to guard Lord Luo were in a cold sweat, and they didn't dare to lift their heads even kneeling on the ground.

Among them, there were also the powerful warlords who were captured by the Yin puppet old monster.