Chapter 298

Is it true that the Luo family is also an aristocratic family similar to the guwu family?

This is Luo Yunyang's first thought. Thinking of the ancient martial family, Luo Yunyang's eyes showed a smile.

He became the blood clothes Weidu hall, but he suppressed the guwu aristocratic family not lightly, not to mention that after he became a god level strong man, the major guwu aristocratic families began to tremble under their own dignity.

According to Luo Yunyang's memory of his father, he thought his father was an ordinary man who went out to make a living.

But Luo Jinlong's complacency and the iron card made Luo Yunyang know his father more deeply.

"May I borrow your kind words." Luo Jinlong's pride, if it falls into the eyes of ordinary people, is definitely a stimulus, but for Luo Yunyang, it doesn't feel at all.

What's more, he didn't feel Luo Jinlong's hostility.

Luo Jinlong's reaction to Luo Yunyang was very unexpected. You should know that young people's self-esteem is stronger and stronger.

The young man responded so calmly under his own small stimulation, either he was born with a broad mind, or his happiness and anger were not in color.

Either way, it means that the young man has a bright future.

"Ha ha, young man, maybe you can really become a martial god in our family."

Wu Shen Luo Kai!

Luo Yunyang is extremely sensitive to this name, because this person's fame is too big.

"Is the martial god also from our family?" Luo Yunyang asked softly.

"Isn't it? You don't even know this? The martial god is the head of our Luo family!" Luo Jinlong's eyes were full of admiration.

Wu Shen Luo Kai, Luo clan!

With the arrival of Luo Yunyang, no new people came to the tidal platform. When Luo Yunyang waited for two hours, they saw a helicopter falling from the sky.

Two middle-aged men came down from the helicopter. Each of them had strong muscles and bones and extraordinary momentum. Luo Yunyang looked at them and found that they were both first-class martial artists.

First class martial arts teachers are very precious in the grand Federation. It can be said that first-class martial arts teachers are all first-class figures in the grand Federation.

Now, in order to pick up some young people, two first-class martial arts teachers have come.

"Wuge, Wuwu, I see you again." Luo Jinlong, with an excited face, rushed to a middle-aged man with excitement in his voice.

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said unexpectedly, "you are..."

"I'm Bruce Lee!" Luo Jinlong said loudly, "Little Dragon who used to live behind your house."

"Oh, you're Bruce Lee. You're so big." The man nodded and then said faintly, "this is your child. Well, I'll take it away for you and cultivate it."

Although there is nothing wrong with this sentence, the coldness can be imagined. Luo Yunyang can feel a sense of superiority from the words of the superior first-class martial artist.

"Take out all the tokens." Another middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "you know the rules of the family. If you want to make up for two children at will, it's wishful thinking."

"Once there is a problem in blood monitoring, don't blame the family rules."

Murderous words make people tremble from bottom of the their heart, but they have no effect on Luo Yunyang.

Because there were not many people gathered, he soon came to Luo Yunyang, who lit the sign in his hand.

The first-class martial artist in charge of collecting the brand shook his head gently when he saw Luo Yunyang's brand. For them, the closer the blood is, the more hope they will awaken. It is a waste to let him test the blood of branches such as Luo Yunyang.

"It's a purple dragon!" Another martial artist looked at the sign in Luo Yunyang's hand and his voice suddenly trembled.

Another martial arts Master heard the word "Purple Dragon pulse", and his look changed. He reached for Luo Yunyang's sign and showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Young man, tell me, where did you get this brand?" A middle-aged man asked Luo Yunyang solemnly.

Luo Yunyang felt so strange from the man's words. But the more so, his idea of hiding his identity is more firm.

In Luo Yunyang's impression, his father is an ordinary person, and this small iron card can be valued by two first-class martial artists. There must be a lot of hidden things in it.

And only when they are in a weak position, I'm afraid the truth will jump out unscrupulously.

"My father left it to me." Luo Yunyang said solemnly.

"What's your father's name?" Another first-class martial artist, with a trace of severity in his voice, shouted at Luo Yunyang.

"Luo Jiancheng!" Luo Yunyang said solemnly.

The two men looked at each other, and then another man said, "your father should be called Luo Jiancheng, not Luo Jiancheng!"

While they were talking, they said to Luo Yunyang and others: "the source pool is about to open. You get on the plane immediately. Don't waste time."

There were three men, two women and five teenagers on the plane with Luo Yunyang, but the five teenagers seemed to have been instructed by their families, so they basically didn't talk to Luo Yunyang after getting on the plane.

It's like keeping a distance from Luo Yunyang.

The plane flew very fast, that is, in an hour, they had stopped between mountains.

"Get off the plane immediately. We still have a way to go." Two martial arts teachers stepped down from the plane with a stern voice.

When Luo Yunyang got out of the plane, there were seven or eight planes parked outside. Around these planes, there were some young men and women in different clothes. They all looked at each other with curious eyes.

Luo Yunyang's eyes seem very calm, but in fact, he has clearly reflected the situation in more than ten miles around into his mind.

There are two great masters and more than a dozen first-class fighters. Their strength can be compared with that of the Xinglong army stationed in a main city, but now they are only used to pick up young people.

The two first-class martial artists took their own first-class martial arts. At this time, they took the token in their hands and reported to an old master.

The eyes of the two great masters fell on themselves. Even, Luo Yunyang felt that there was a great master's eyes, not so kind.

"Be quiet!" A top martial artist in his forties snapped at Luo Yunyang and other young humanitarians: "I believe your family has told you why you came to ancestral land."

"This matter is related to your future. What I want to tell you here is that after entering the ancestral land, you should abide by the rules."

"If you let me find out who has violated the clan rules, don't blame me for being ruthless. I know you have your own status outside the ancestral land, but you should remember that when you arrive at the ancestral land, you're not shit!"

This obviously insulting words made many teenagers flash anger in their eyes, but in the end, they chose patience.

Luo Yunyang was silent. At this time, he looked down at what was about to happen.

"Purple Dragon pulse, hum!" In the faint hum, there was disdain, hostility and indifference.

Luo Yunyang looked at the great master who spoke and decided in his heart that when he investigated the matter about his father, he'd better find his father and kill this guy himself.

Just a great master.

The next journey was mainly walking. Under the leadership of two great masters, they crossed a mountain peak and entered a valley that did not exist by virtue of their eyesight.

Through the valley, you can walk through a peach blossom forest. The world inside is bright and open, with long grass and warblers flying, high sky and light clouds. Everything makes it look like a fairyland.

Those young men and women who came in with Luo Yunyang looked at all this with incredible eyes. They can't believe that there are thousands of miles of territory hidden in a small valley.

"This is the ancestral land of my Luo family!" It was the top martial artist who had just lectured Luo Yunyang. He hummed: "since ZuLong unified Kyushu, our Luo family has multiplied here."

"Although you are also the children of our Luo family, you should remember that if you don't awaken the power of your blood this time, you can't stay here."

"Elder, I want to ask, after the unification of ZuLong, has our Luo family lived in seclusion here all the time, and the emperors of all dynasties don't know our existence?" It was a young girl with a heroic face.

The girl's problem seemed a little out of line, but her smiling face didn't let her get any reprimand. Even the top martial artist who spoke smiled and said, "girl, it's good that you can think of these."

"If no one has discovered our existence for thousands of years, it is impossible. Even every emperor knows our existence."

The warrior said with a smile, "it's just that when the sixth factor doesn't exist in our Luo family, there will be top masters, so even the emperor has to let us live freely."

Although the great master is not the top combat power in the great Federation, it is also an existence that everyone looks forward to. Even guns and guns are difficult to cause any damage to the great master.

The great master, who existed before the great collapse, makes people tremble at the bottom of their hearts.

The teenagers whispered one by one. Although there were doubts in their eyes at this time, many people's faces began to be in high spirits.

After entering the space crack like base 7 and walking for another hour, Luo Yunyang and them came to a mountain.

The mountain is a hundred feet high and stands like a dragon!

At the moment of seeing the mountain, Luo Yunyang felt that it was not a mountain, but a Qiulong, a Qiulong who wanted to rise in the air.

Even he could feel that a magnificent breath of blood came out of the dragon, which attracted the blood in his body and began to move.