After the people carried the stretcher in, they uncovered the white cloth and revealed the body of the young man.

Among them, Luo Fu, the son of Luo Yan, the patriarch of the clan, was outstanding.

"Husband..."

Luo Yan was very sad. Even if the son was not a tool, he was his own flesh and blood after all.

Last night, the smelly boy didn't come back all night. This morning, he sent someone to pick up the guest, but there was no sign. I didn't expect that when I saw him again, he had already sent a white haired man to a black haired man, separated by Yin and Yang.

"Brother..."

Luo Xianyao, as quiet as a green lotus, also got up and covered her mouth. Her face turned white and her eyes filled with mist.

She has not yet reached the realm of "Tao, heart and wisdom". She has not yet cut off her seven emotions and six desires. It is hard to calm down and feel very sad when she suddenly meets the sad news of her family's death.

Just now, the elders of the clan were still smiling, and they vied with each other to discuss that the Shuxiang family in Liluo was the patriarchal family. In the twinkling of an eye, their faces were dull.

"Dog!"

"Xiaohua

"Hahn!"

Some of the old men were black in their eyes, weak in their legs, unstable in their standing, and choked with grief.

This is a junior of their family.

"Love, you left me. You haven't married me yet. Wuwuwuwu..."

Ronnie jumped up and looked at the young man she loved and hated and cried.

She had a baby relationship with love since she was a child.

Seven uncles Luo Fei came forward, squatted down to check, immediately raised his head and said: "Luo Fu's several people died last night. They were instantly pulled out of their souls and killed!"

"Grandfather, who killed my fiance, tell me quickly!" Luoni asked the second elder angrily while crying.

"No one has ever seen who killed them. But some people told me that when it was dark last night, the two eldest girls of the family sneaked to the exit of ancestral land. Later, Luo Fu and some of them followed suit and never came back."

Two elder already complexion iron green, he ruthlessly a stare Luo Yu and Luo Shu Xiang Ye sun, mercilessly pierced this matter.

This speech, the whole scene dead silence!

The elders looked at Luo Yu and his grandfather with astonished eyes.

"What about the two girls?" Luo Yan's eyes are full of blood.

"After the accident, I didn't say anything. I immediately sent someone to the west wing to have a look and found that the two girls were intact!" Two elder cold hum a way.

Now everyone looks at Luo Yu and his grandfather's eyes and is suspicious.

"It's impossible. My family, Huanhuan and Mucheng, are just girls' families. They are filial and obedient at ordinary times. They don't know martial arts or techniques. How can they kill people?"

Luo Shuxiang immediately panicked and strongly refuted.

"The manager in charge of the West Wing told me that the two girls did come back at night last night, and the person who sent them back was here."

Two elder gnash teeth, point to Luo Yu suddenly: "it is you!"

The eyes of the clan elders suddenly shrank. Combined with what the seventh uncle said just now, Luo Fu and others were instantly pulled out of their souls by the magic master. Luo Yu's fighting with tongxuan scholar just now showed such a powerful method. Is it possible that

"So you are the murderer. You killed my fiance, and you killed lov..."

Luo Ni this wench, how understand these, listen to grandfather's words, immediately think Luo Yu is the murderer, rush up to cry and make noise.

"Noisy!"

Luo Yu swept her back and said coldly, "I did see these thieves last night. At that time, they wanted to watch Mu Cheng and Huan Huan take a bath. I ran into them and scared them away. Later, we returned. They were dead on the road. What's the matter with us?"

People of all nationalities frown at the words.

This sounds very unconvincing. On the contrary, it gives people the feeling that you are the murderer!

"Yesterday their family came over. Love used bad water to provoke him. A group of us were beaten down by him." A clansman who went out yesterday said with a look of a rat.

Listen to his tone, Luo Yu killed several people in Luo Fu, one is to hate yesterday, the other is to annoy Luo Fu. They went to watch the two girls take a bath.

"Luo Yu, even if my husband offends you, you don't have to worry about him with your ability, let alone kill him!"

Luo Yan, the patriarch, is distressed at the loss of his son. At present, all the evidence points to Luo Shuxiang, the grandson. He is also suspicious, and is distressed to ask.

"Joke! I cross the world with countless blood on my hands and white bones under my feet. No matter what I kill, I will never deny it. I need to hide it from you here! "

Luo Yu laughs indifferently and hums jokingly.

He was the one he killed, even the prince of the Jade Emperor.

He didn't kill him, and you can't throw dirty water on him.

"Then tell me, who killed my husband?" Luo Yan even asked.

"Last night, there was a yuan Shen who wanted to sneak into the wing room at first, which was not good for my mother. Then he tried to harm Mu Cheng and Huan Huan. They were all stopped by me. It can only be said that your son and those little thieves just hit the muzzle of the gun, and they must have been killed by him!"

Looking at his grandfather's face, Luo Yu told everyone the truth, and asserted: "nine times out of ten, this Yuanshen out of his wits is your own ghost of the Luo people!"

"The devil? I think you mean haunted? "

Luo Yan was very angry and laughed.

Originally, he had a good feeling for Luo Shuxiang, a powerful grandson. He was ready to follow the elder's will and try his best to make his family a patriarchal family and check and balance guying's family. But now, he was a little disappointed.

"You don't have to bluff people. How deep is yuan Shen's coming out of the body, unless you are close to Banxian, you can do it!" Luo Xianyao couldn't help yelling and scolding with a thin angry face, "and in the clan, except for me and Gu Ying, there is no monk who is more than a scattered immortal. How can there be a God who comes out of the body?"

"Who told you that only the cultivation of immortals can make the spirit come out of the body?" Luo Yu scornfully glanced at the girl, "any cultivation method, to a certain level, can Yuanshen out of the body!"

"I'm a disciple of Qinglian Shangxian. My master is a real immortal. Do you know better than me?" Luo Xianyao's angry retort had lost the tranquility and peace of Qinglian fairy.

"Believe it or not, if any of you insist that people were killed by me, then I don't care to take this black pot. If you want revenge, just let it go!"

Luo Yu is too lazy to spend more time. Even if he is worried about his grandfather, his patience is limited.

Luo Yongrong and Luo Yongde's father and son, the eyes of crazy joy, almost diffuse out, after this happened, his father and son not only for the people sad, but ecstatic.

The younger generation who are now dead are all the children of the clan, the son of the patriarch and the son of the elder. Even if there is no direct evidence, the patriarch and the elders are already cold hearted to the luoshuxiang family. Do they still want to be the clan? Still want to fight with them? It's all over!

"Do not dare to recognize, shame for the husband!"

"Obviously, some people, after all, have criminal records."

Father and son took the opportunity to fall into the well.

Luo Xianyao grits her teeth. Even if she suffered a big loss from this guy in the boudoir yard yesterday, she is also angry. She decides to fight with this arrogant rascal again and take revenge for her younger brother!

"Patriarch, as a clan leader, I will take revenge on Luo Fu and others."

But at this time, Luo Gu Ying coldly arrogant negative hand came, eyes filled with hostility and fun: "last night I gave you a chance to retreat, but now, you have no chance."

Luo Yu just gave a faint smile.

"If you want to die, I will help you."