"Interesting, people like you are the most interesting ones I have ever seen in the past few decades. I also like to watch you go from being rebellious to gradually despair and begging, just like a dog that wags its tail and beggs, slowly kneeling in front of me, begging for my forgiveness, hahaha!"

Luo Wuxiu's eyes released a cruel smile: "Then please bother the three messengers and show these people the true power of the secret realm of the chess game, so that these people who are not convinced and merged will see what the consequences will be if they offend us!"

This itself is an important part of Luo Wuxiu's plan today. Using Lu Fan's head to sacrifice to the sky, these three secret realm messengers showed their true strength. On the one hand, they could shock those who have ill-telled merging. On the other hand, they also took advantage of the secret realm messengers to kill Lu Fan, who dared to provoke the majesty of the Luo family again and again, and killed Lu Fan on the spot!

Just as an envoy was about to step forward and accept Lu Fan's challenge.

"Uncle Luo, just because of Lu Fan, the arrogant person, I don't deserve to let the messenger from the secret realm take action. I am alone!"

At this moment, a figure, accompanied by a low voice, appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Everyone looked over and saw a young man with a hungry face and a pale face as white as a piece of paper, wearing a white robe, walked in step by step from outside the gate.

The young man had an extremely slim figure, with his blood-free face and black eyes. He walked without any sound, giving people the feeling that it was like a gust of wind that would be blown to the point.

But his eyes were filled with terrifying resentment and hatred!

It was as if I had seen an irreconcilable enemy, and my whole body was trembling violently because of excitement!

"Luo Daoyu?"

Seeing this person, a look of surprise flashed in Mu Xue's eyes.

Lu Fan also looked at him in surprise, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yes, in the situation where Xuanmen dominates the whole audience, how could Luo Daoyu, Luo Qianxiu's most son-in-law disciple, not attend?

"Daoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Luo Daoyuzi appear alone, Luo Wuxiu looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you follow your master to recover from the Qianluomon? Why did you appear here?"

Since Luo Daoyu was trampled on by Lu Fan in Jinling, he was taken to the master's sect to recover from his injuries. Today, he suddenly appeared here without warning. Luo Wuxiu looked behind him. Sure enough, an extremely terrifying and fluctuating aura spread in the dark outside the hall.

Luo Qianxiu is here too.

"Haha, trauma is easy to nourish, but it is difficult to remove the inner demons, the head coach!"

Luo Daoyu had a ferocious face. From the beginning of entering the door, his eyes never moved away from Lu Fan's body!

"Chief, give this person to me. I will tear him apart with my own hands. I will kill him!!!!"

Luo Daoyu looked at Lu Fan with a cruel look. "Lu Fan, you haven't forgotten the shame you brought to me at the beginning? Now, I will give you a hundred times back!"

He roared sharply!

"Let him go."

Qi Qiansha smiled and said, "Dao Yu not only recovered from his injuries on our sect during this period, but also practiced some lost Xuanmen magic taught by the messenger. Although it is not a shocking ability, it is still more than enough to deal with Lu Fan."
Chapter completed!