Seeing that Xue Tu was defeated by himself with one punch, Luo Wugong showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He looked at his fist, as if he didn't believe that Xue Tu, who almost killed his brother back then, was so easily defeated by him.

It was shattered by one punch.

The most worthy thing for a man to brag about is not how much work he has done, how many wives he has married, or how much money he has earned. It is that he has fulfilled all his promises. This is something worth bragging about for a lifetime.

When Xuetu and Jiusha left that year, he had said that when he met Jiusha and Xuetu again, he would make sure that their blood would be splattered all over the mountain!

Now, Xue Tu was beaten into a mass of fleshy foam by his punch, which can be regarded as fulfilling the heroic words of the past. Even Luo Wugong, who had been bloody on the battlefield for many years, slapped himself hard on the cheek and looked at this

The bloody massacre of Shangjing Zhuri disappeared in front of him, and he felt so unbelievable that he dared!

"Brother Luo, what are you doing standing still? Go help the second master!"

The young master frowned. He was absorbing the red moonlight at this time. Moreover, there was only so much he could do. It was because he had guessed before that the blood slaughterer might have realized the power of the real demon, so he dared to do so.

Come to the battlefield and help Luo Wugong defeat Xue Tu.

If faced with an ordinary Sun-Chasing Realm, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to play such a big role. If he could survive, it would be like smoke rising from his ancestral grave.

Hearing the young master's soft drink, Luo Wugong woke up from a dream, bowed deeply to the young master, said thank you, and immediately left towards the sky.

Although the cultivation level of the young master is not high now, if it were not for the young master this time, I am afraid that he would have been possessed by the demon and killed by Xue Tu who had understood the power of the true demon.

Luo Wugong had sworn sworn relationship with Wang Zihan before, firstly because the saint of their clan was Wang Zihan's daughter, and secondly because they sincerely admired Xu Changan. As for Xu Changan's so-called masters or senior brothers, he really didn't take it to heart before.

After all, during the negotiation, Xiaofuzi and Li Daoyi played tricks on them and seemed not to be sincere, so their senses were not very good.

But now, without the young master, there is no surviving Luo Wugong. At this time, Luo Wugong no longer dares to underestimate anyone around Xu Changan. He is also full of respect for the young master. After all, now

His little wife can be regarded as his savior.

He hurried towards the curtain, but before he could get near the curtain, he heard a loud shout!

"If you explode, your names will be written in the family tree, and your family will be taken care of by the clan! If you don't explode, you and your family will not survive!"

Jiu Shi's cold voice appeared in the air. When the dozen Jiu Kui dragons heard this, they all self-destructed towards Luo Wugong without any reason. Their flesh and blood flew all over the sky. When Luo Wugong arrived, they were at the position where the sky curtain was.

By that time, the sky had already dissipated, and Jiusha had disappeared. Only Luo Wenzhi, who was standing there smiling but a little confused, and Li Yishan, who was frowning and wondering what was going on, were left.

Just as Luo Wugong was about to pursue him, Luo Wenzhi hurriedly shouted: "Okay, okay, don't chase the poor enemy. Who knows, he may still have an ambush on the way back."

Then, before Luo Wugong, who looked confused, could ask questions, Luo Wenzhi took the lead and asked: "Where is the Blood Tu? Did he run away too?"

Luo Wugong glanced at the young master who was absorbing the red moonlight, then withdrew his gaze, looked at the dilapidated mountains and rivers, and said softly: "It's everywhere!"

After that, only Luo Wenzhi was left with a look of astonishment.

Although he told Jiu Sha to run away, Luo Wugong was very happy to have killed Xue Tu this time. He patted his brother on the shoulder and said, "He is dead. Without my help, I'm afraid it will be me."

"Using the power of the real devil in front of the young master, isn't it the same as showing the magic of mechanism in front of the Mo family? Moreover, the power of the real demon and the luck of the devil are things that the emperor and Jun covet, and they have to go to great lengths to give them to him.

My own son."

When he heard someone praising the young master, Li Yishan's face lit up and he said immediately.

Luo Wenzhi smiled, hugged Li Yishan and said with a smile: "If it weren't for our uncle, I wouldn't be Jiu Sha's opponent, I'm afraid I would be half dead now."

In fact, Luo Wugong had met Luo Wenzhi a long time ago, and he had naturally met Li Yishan. He thought Li Yishan was extraordinary before. After all, he was Xu Changan's master and someone valued by Jian Yu Peak. Now Li Yishan helped him defeat Jiusha.

Li Yishan is also becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Even if he closes his eyes, the Nine Shas cannot escape. Otherwise, he has been busy managing the affairs of Tianyou Mansion these years, and his cultivation level has been compromised. There is really nothing he can do with the Nine Shas."

After hearing his brother's words, Luo Wugong no longer dared to underestimate this group of people. Although the cultivation level of this group of people was indeed not high, this skill was more useful than the last.

It was after this battle that Luo Wenzhi and Luo Wugong truly recognized Wang Zihan and his party, and finally understood why the old guys on Sword Prison Peak valued these people so much.

Luo Wenzhi glanced at his brother. The two were brothers. They had fought together for many years and had a tacit understanding. They nodded to each other, then bowed deeply to them at the same time and said loudly: "Thank you both for your life-saving grace."

!”

The coachman who had been stopping the two of them not far away widened his eyes and even covered his mouth with his hand. He never thought that one day the Luo brothers would bow to people at the same time to thank them for saving their lives!

The most important thing is that the two people he is thanking are only in the Star Shaking Realm!

"What's so surprising? If Xu Changan wakes up, there will be no need for Young Master and Senior Li to take action at all. In fact, the Luo brothers can work together to deal with one person, and Xu Changan can deal with the other alone. Why bother to fight?

So thrilling." Li Daoyi squinted his eyes, curled his mouth, and said arrogantly, as if he had such ability.

Even Wang Zihan could only hold his forehead with one hand when he saw Li Daoyi's proud expression, and gently tugged Li Daoyi's sleeve with the other hand, saying softly: "Don't talk nonsense, keep a low profile!

"

Afterwards, Wang Zihan could only look at the senior coachman and said apologetically: "Senior, don't listen to his nonsense."

If Li Daoyi had just said that, the coachman would not have thought much about it. At most, he would have thought it was Li Daoyi bragging. But now that the young master and Li Yishan had shown such strong strength, Wang Zihan kept explaining.

, which made the coachman have to think deeply.

Thinking of the solemn explanations given to him by Mr. He and Mr. Xu, and thinking of their formation when they went up the mountain, no one with a brain would ever despise or underestimate them.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know."

At this time, the coachman's attitude became much more respectful. Just now he respected a few people because the big shots on Sword Prison Peak asked him to do so. But now he is respectful to a few people because he was completely shocked by the strength of Li Yishan and the young master.

Stay still, this is out of respect for the strong.

Wang Zihan doesn't care what he thinks, as long as he doesn't stop Li Daoyi talking nonsense.

"Princess, don't worry, I know, I know, this is a hidden secret. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone. Low-key, low-key, masters generally like to keep a low profile."

Wang Zihan's expression became a little strange. He glanced at the coachman, and then glared hard at Li Daoyi, who was trying hard to suppress his laughter.

If nothing unexpected happens, before they can answer Sword Prison Peak this time, various news will come out.

Wang Zihan sighed, this news is most afraid of being spread from person to person. She doesn't know what kind of news will appear when the time comes, let alone control it.

"Okay, okay, let's go over and have a look!" Wang Zihan's original intention was indeed to keep a low profile, but not to hide his clumsiness. He just didn't want his group to be too conspicuous. After all, their main purpose of coming this time was to save people.

To awaken Xu Changan, not to make a name for himself.

After the three people passed by, they saw three people guarding the young master. As soon as Li Dao was about to speak, he saw Luo Wugong immediately became nervous and made a hissing gesture towards him.

The little master was absorbing the red moonlight. At this time, they were as nervous as if the little master was a sleeping baby, for fear of disturbing him.

Li Daoyi curled his lips. He wanted to speak, but when he saw the nervous Luo Wugong and Luo Wenzhi, he thought about it and calmed down.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that fish belly appeared, the young master slowly opened his eyes.

A wisp of wind broke through the dark night, bringing the rays of light and falling on the little master. A smile appeared on the little master's face, making people feel that it was the time of spring and the flowers were blooming.

"Why are you guys staying here?" the young master asked in surprise.

"It's not these two, just to protect you. This night, I didn't even dare to say anything." Li Daoyi said resentfully, like a child complaining to his parents.

The young master glanced at Luo Wenzhi and Luo Wugong, then bowed his hands and said, "Thank you both."

Then, after rubbing Li Daoyi's head, Li Daoyi frowned and nimbly dodged away. Although he is not tall now, he is still quite old. He always feels that it is easy for others to not grow taller.

Moreover, the reason why he doesn't grow taller must be because of these people.

"Okay, those two Luo brothers, what should we do now?"

The young master asked Luo Wenzhi and Luo Wenwu, and even the others looked at them.

Luo Wenzhi thought for a while and couldn't hold back the smile on his face anymore. He bared his teeth and waved his hands and said: "We achieved a great victory this time and directly killed the blood massacre. Naturally, we should go back to Sword Prison Peak and take a look.

My clan’s little saint, and after this great victory, that old Yuhuang guy will naturally have to respond. Let’s discuss what to do next.”

After hearing this, everyone nodded, this arrangement was quite suitable.

Then Luo Wenzhi looked at the driver and directly said: "This little brother from Sword Prison Peak, your horse is very fast. Please go back to Sword Prison Peak in advance and spread the news first. As for the rest of us,

, will arrive shortly.”

After hearing this, the coachman looked excited. He was equally honored to be the one who delivered the news of victory on the battlefield. He whistled, and the white horse flew from the sky and landed in front of him.

"Yes!" the coachman said, and immediately rode away.

Wang Zihan had a premonition that something was wrong, and was about to remind the coachman again not to talk nonsense, but just as she was about to speak, the coachman left.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Luo Wenzhi saw that Wang Zihan was hesitant to speak and asked hurriedly.

Wang Zihan could only shake her head, smile slightly, and did not answer.

…

After the battle, they were exhausted physically and mentally, and several people walked very slowly.

Before they could return to Sword Prison Peak, all kinds of exaggerated news drifted towards them like heavy snowfall.

"Did Xue Tu die?"

"How did you die?"

"It is said that he was pecked to death by a clan of Rakshasa birds. On that day, the sun and the moon were dim, and the sky and the earth were dim. A large group of Rakshasa birds fell on Xue Tu's body, knocking his eyes out.

Got pecked."

"Fart, I've heard all about it. The bloody butcher can't even find his physical body."

"Yes, if you think about it, there are so many Rakshasa birds pecking at it, and they only have one pair of eyes. Many Rakshasa birds must be able to only peck at the flesh, and there will be no corpses anywhere."

"Yes, it makes sense!"
To be continued...