Chapter 7

"Don't let him escape!"

Li Quanfu screamed.

Even without Li Quanfu's reminder, Luo Chuan doesn't intend to let pangguan go.

He knew in his heart that even if he entered the first level of foundation building and had the skills comparable to the small ethereal realm, he was still not the opponent of young master Luo San. If you let the third childe know that he not only turns good luck into bad luck, but also makes great progress in his skills, you will attack him in advance.

Staring at Pang Guan's back, Luo Chuan took a deep breath, his body floated like a feather, and his toes jumped forward on the snow that had not fallen.

Pang Guan was seriously injured and flustered.

Luo Chuan pursued while he was winning, and his momentum was in full swing.

After a few breaths, Luo Chuan came behind pangguan, opened his arms and jumped at pangguan like a long eagle.

Pang Guan is also a famous martial arts expert. He has rich experience and knows that he can't escape. When he lags under his feet, he turns and stands still.

Deep hatred floated in his eyes. Pang Guan's left arm turned into a strange fire, shaped like a long knife. With thousands of kilograms of strength, he roared and cut at Luo Chuan.

In the seven Dharma Dun technique, Pang Guan was only good at fire, so he practiced fire skills to the point of entering the house. He is very confident in his martial arts. Even if he is seriously injured, he can get away as long as he forces Luo Chuan back.

Boom! Boom! Bang

In Pang Guan's frightened eyes, Luo Chuan only relied on his fists to shake the martial arts of fire law. Instead of retreating, he forced him back again and again.

One fist, two fists, three fists... Luo Chuan's fist technique is smooth and no fancy. It is an entry-level horse step chongtian fist of Dandao martial arts of the Tang state. Even three-year-old children can imitate it. At this time, he was used by Luo Chuan, but there was a tiger in the wind. Every boxing can make the air sink into a vortex like three foot fist mark. The air poured on both sides, and the strength was like a wave, making a sound like firecrackers.

The simplest Horse Stepping fist is full of the power of the top Dandao martial arts at the bottom of Luochuan's hand!

The sixth punch, with a click, pangguan's bones were broken inch by inch, white bones pierced out of the skin, and blood stained his left arm, shocking.

Pang Guan snorted miserably, with despair in his eyes.

Luo Chuan's fist technique is not brilliant. He doesn't have many skills to speak of, but he has a wonderful charm. He is as stable as a mountain. After a few fists, pangguan has been forced into a dead corner and into a desperate situation. He is powerless for a while.

What's going on!

He hasn't been badly hurt by me! Luo Fu wasted Qi pill!

Why did he suddenly have the power of little ethereal realm?

What the hell happened!

Pang Guan opened his eyes blankly, but roared at the bottom of his heart.

On the seventh punch, Luo Chuan completely destroyed pangguan's left arm, smashed his sternum and broke his heart pulse.

"The childe will not let you go!"

"The day of the birthday banquet is when you die!"

"Childe, he, he... Has been a descendant of the immortal family."

"How can you fools know what the immortal family is! It's all the existence that makes you ashes... Offend the childe, you're dead... None of you want to run away!"

Pang Guan seemed to be drunk and swayed in circles. His voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, he could not be heard.

"The immortal family decides?"

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows in a strange tone.

Pang Guan's breath was like a gossamer. He could not speak, but his eyes showed strong pleasure. At the last moment of his life, he still did not forget to appreciate the fear of others.

Luo Chuan lost his smile.

"Immortal family's decision? Joke!"

"A spiritual sect that can walk out of the mountain when building its foundation is also qualified to be called the immortal family?"

"The real immortal family, flying clouds and raising cranes, a sword thousands of miles, demons and ghosts as servants, moving mountains and building temples!"

"Even if he was favored by the practice sect, he is now just a martial artist."

"The great ethereal realm? It's only the second level of foundation building skills at most. It's not a beginner in the practice world."

"Do you really think he can cover the sky with one hand? Do whatever he wants?"

……

Pang Guan's expression was fixed, his eyes were stagnant, and gradually, a trace of fear overflowed.

Luo Chuan has never heard of the immortal family, but he has never heard it so clearly.

The young man in front of him came casually without thinking. In the eyes of everyone, including the third childe, how high the immortal family of guyueshan is, it is the existence of the highest heaven! And Luo Chuan is so calm, he doesn't pretend, but really doesn't matter!

Who is he? Who the hell is he!

At this time, Pang Guan vaguely found that he and Luo Jiang seemed to inadvertently get into an existence that they could not provoke. The most terrible thing is that the third childe, who is famous for his clever calculations, has not been aware of it so far.

As soon as pangguan's pupil shrinks, all the luster left in his eyes peels off. On his deathbed, he realized that the young man in front of him was not a good stubble at all. His terror was not lost to the third childe.

LV Ping stared at Luo Chuan's back with a touch of gratitude on her face.

Li Quanfu swallowed his saliva and felt a little cold in his heart.

Plop!

The evil Yanshan thief knelt down in the snow and died with hatred.

Killed.

After living in the aristocratic family mansion for a long time, Luo Chuan is used to seeing life and death. But after all, it was his first time to kill, and it was inevitable that he was in a trance.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Chuan remembered pangguan's framing, humiliation and torture.

Gradually, an unspeakable feeling lingered in Luochuan's heart, heartily and happily, which made him have the impulse to vent.

Turning around, Luo Chuan looked at Li Quanfu.

For Li Quanfu, Luo Chuan didn't have any good feelings, even some disgust. Although Luo Chuan is settling in these days, the dialogue between Li Quanfu and LV Ping sometimes reaches his ears.

Li Quanfu's heart was cold and subconsciously avoided Luo Chuan's eyes, but Luo Chuan's whole process of luring the enemy with weakness, breaking pangguan's arm, and finally killing pangguan with absolute strength.

Everything seemed so leisurely and tight. Until now, Li Quanfu is still in a trance. Bai Yujing's famous Tianxuan hand was killed by a 15-year-old boy between several moves. Who will believe it?

With a smile, Li Quanfu walked to pangguan's body.

Under Luo Chuan's curious gaze, the middle-aged man, who was nothing like the family's internal guard, took out a bag from his belt, which contained many bottles and cans. Take out a small black bottle. Li Quanfu evenly sprinkles the powder in the bottle on pangguan's body.

Hiss

The body began to dissolve and soon there was only a pool of pus and pangguan's relics.

"In this way, if there is no proof of death, others will not suspect the childe. The backyard is remote, and the master and other experts are still in the master's house. No one should hear. LV Ping, if anyone asks, he will say that no one has ever been here." Li Quanfu's face is full of smiles and flatters Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan, as if he hadn't heard of it, came forward and picked up a book and a small wooden box from the ground.

There are four big characters "the profound meaning of fire escape" written in the book, and a gray pill the size of a pigeon egg is contained in the wooden box.

Luo Chuan turned and looked at the boy who had just stood up, rubbed his arms and frowned. His eyes showed warmth: "these are yours."

Perhaps because of crying, the boy's face was mottled, and the black ink fell off, revealing his original face. Pink face, thin lips, high bridge of nose, and eyes like stars and moon, it is as beautiful as Luochuan has never seen before.

No... I've seen it somewhere.

"It's you!" Luo Chuan's eyes lit up and remembered the boy who met in the market a few years ago.

Luo Chuan's mind became clearer after he practiced "life skill of nine deaths" and initially guided his physical potential.

"Lv Ping, your luck is coming." seeing LV Ping standing still in a daze, Li Quanfu gently retreated and whispered, "the mystery of Huodun is an advanced Dandao martial arts, ten times better than the Dandao martial arts you usually cultivate. This big return pill can improve your skills for three years. As long as you don't make a big mistake, you will at least be promoted to a family general in ten years. Thank you soon!"

After listening to Li Quanfu's words, LV Fang realized what Luo Chuan gave him.

As Li Quanfu said, if he could become a general of the Luo family within ten years, his salary would at least rise a hundred times. At that time, he can not only buy a house outside the capital and pick up his little sister, but also rebuild his ancestral house and move his parents' tombs back from the wilderness.

"Thank you, thank you, master and son..." Lv Ping took the script and pill with a red face and said excitedly.

In his eyes, both the secret script and the pill were extremely precious. Mr. Luo Chuan didn't even look at it. He didn't hesitate to give it to himself. He couldn't refuse it. LV Ping was moved and ashamed.

"You don't hesitate to offend the third childe for me. Compared with that, what are these?"

Luo Chuan comes from the heart.

Compared with the magic skills and elixirs in Jiulong Jun's memory, these are really nothing. Luo Chuan felt warmth from LV Ping, an experience he had never had before. Luo Chuan even planned to find a skill from the memory of Jiulong Jun to practice for LV Ping after he had dealt with the third childe.

Looking at the stammering young interior guard, Li Quanfu envied and regretted.

Smart as a fox, he can't see Luo Chuan's disgust for him.

Just then, Luo Chuan had turned and walked to the gate.

Li Quanfu was worried. Seeing that Luo Chuan was about to go out of the yard, he couldn't take care of his embarrassment. He shouted: "if you don't dislike it, Mr. Li is willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"

LV Ping looked at Li Quanfu in surprise. He remembered that just yesterday, Li Quanfu advised him not to offend the third childe for Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan didn't stop.

Li Quanfu gritted his teeth and continued to shout: "although I'm not a good man, I've practiced martial arts in my youth and wandered in the Jianghu. When I was young, I took the imperial examination and became a Gongsheng. I'm down in middle age and mixed with three religions and nine schools! Although I don't eat human fireworks, I always need someone like me to run errands!"

Staring at Luo Chuan's back, Li Quanfu's heart was surging. He hadn't had such an emotion for ten years.

For others, even if the other party is half scattered, or even scattered, Li Quanfu will not be so humble. He lived in seclusion in Luo's house to avoid trouble and don't want to make trouble again. However, the emergence of Luo Chuan gave Li Quanfu a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope to restore his previous skills, and even further hope!

Li Quanfu clearly remembered that Luo Chuan was beaten up when he came in. He was already a loser. In just ten days, Luo Chuan had more skills than the small ethereal realm. He easily killed Pang Guan with Tianxuan's hand. He even touched different fire with his meat palm without hurting. He regarded the top Dandao martial arts secrets and pills like dirt, including the final dialogue with Pang Guan.

Everything, let Li Quanfu get a guess,

Li Quanfu trembled at the thought of the possibility of this guess.

The man who hurt him once said that unless the immortal came out, no one could restore his skills. For this sentence, Li Quanfu spent seven years traveling all over the famous mountains and temples inside and outside the state of Tang, visiting the Taoist door of the immortal family, but got nothing. Frustrated, he threw himself into the Luo family.

The heavy snow gradually stopped, a bright moon floated out from behind the mist, and Luo Chuan stopped at the entrance of the yard.

Li Quanfu's heart beat faster, nervous and excited.