On the waves, Luo Yu turned back, nodded gently, and then waved his hand: "close!"

He took away the residual force of flood and wasteland, and in a moment, those irresistible floods, like beasts, finally subsided naturally along the low-lying terrain and flowed back to the Xihai lake.

"It's said that Dayu made great achievements in flood control by casting dinghaishen needle. Mr. Luo is really a God in the world!"

Many bosses and celebrities are very excited. Luo Xianyu has made a great contribution to China, saving countless people and wealth in the imperial capital.

Zhou Wolong's eyes trembled. This man really has the power of seizing heaven and earth, and the power of uncanny craftsmanship.

He's starting to regret it.

If he could do it all over again, he would never count on the chessboard that he could not control others.

As a result, he made a mistake and now he loses everything.

"Don't panic, granddad. This is the legal age. He can't help our Zhou family!"

Zhou Zhuohui, a woman who knows that she is already flustered, still wants to be an optimistic pacifier.

"Rule of law era, ha ha..."

Zhou Wolong recited these four words, with a bitter self mockery on his face.

Yes, this is an era of rule of law. No matter how strong people are, they can't fight against the national law.

But if the rule of law is useful, how can Hong ignore the Chinese national law and forcibly enter the country, and even old man Shen is helpless?

In the final analysis, even in a big country like Huaxia, there are some places beyond the reach of national law.

The Chinese national law can't even restrain a flood. How can we expect it to restrain the people who killed Hong?

What's more, Hong rashly entered the country to fight against Huaxia Guowei. Luo Xianyu personally killed Hong and promoted Huaxia Guowei. Just now, he cured the flood that almost affected the urban area. Many upper class people in the imperial capital cheered and cheered. Zhou Wolong already had an answer in his mind whether the state would use the national law to fight against it.

As soon as he thought about this, Zhou Wolong wriggled his mouth and looked at the two masters, Canaan and Yinian, with dry lips. He was very low in voice and trembled with expectation. He asked: "Your Highness, two eminent monks, can Zen master pass the pass recently?"

Ye Shan and Xiao Jinyuan understand.

Indeed, at this stage, if Mr. Zhou wants to keep his two important descendants of the Zhou family, he can only rely on a few great talents in the yanhuangtian group.

The God monk of Canaan said with a smile: "Amitabha, my master will not go out of the pass recently."

Hearing this answer, Zhou Wolong's heart was completely cooled.

After the flood, Luo Yu has come over.

Seeing this, Zhou Wolong quickly went forward, his face wrinkled and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, can you take a step to talk about it? There are some misunderstandings. I think we can..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Luo Yu said indifferently, "there's nothing to talk about."

In the eyes of Zhou's family, Luo Yu walks away coldly. Zhou Jibo and Zhou Canghai's two brothers are paralyzed, and they barely fall.

At this time, the two brothers finally realized that the next thing that made them desperate was not Shen's investigation and dismissal, but Luo Xianyu's anger!

Although Luo Yu didn't know about the nuclear bomb flying to Yin Ruins that day, he had already guessed who was behind the scenes.

Although at the moment of the explosion, Luo Yu tried his best to escape, it doesn't mean he can forgive it.

Now Luo Yu is not in a hurry, but this account must be calculated after it comes down.

With the approach of Luo Yu's steps, the powerful members of the demon clan, Mrs. Huang, almost suffocated, are closing to yewuhuan one after another.

"Congratulations on your escape from death."

Old lady Huang came forward and tried to get close to Luo Yu with a sad face that day when she was in the Yin Ruins with Luo Yu.

However, in Luo Yu's eyes, how could there be this old witch.

Luo Yu looks haggard. After he comes over, he can't restrain the joy and excitement of Ming Yihan and says with a smile, "are you ok?"

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." Ming Yihan bit his little lip and forced his tears.

How can one or two words explain her suffering these days? But she is satisfied to see Mr. Luo again. All the previous things have passed. She wants Mr. Luo to see his strong side.

But Xiao mei'er was not reconciled.

"Yihan, do you still want to cover up these bastards when it comes to this

Xiao mei'er angrily points at those demon people, especially yewuhuan.

"This bastard, by all means, forced you to marry him. Moreover, he took all your property extremely despicably, and used it to help the demon clan to realize an ulterior conspiracy. What's more, he even put the death of Lord Luo as entertainment in front of you, making you miserable and happy!"

The enchanting spirit angrily points to the night without joy and counts out the three sins of the great prince.

"Xiao mei'er, don't gush. There is no evidence for what you said." At this time, facing Luo Yu, he has no calmness.

Ming Yihan took a cold glance and said nothing.

Luo Yu doesn't need her to say anything.

Feel Luo Yu's fierce eyes cast, mother-in-law Huang those demon clan strong, finally cold.

Although today's demon clan has sent out hundreds of strong men, there is not a trace of confidence in the face of today's Luo Yu.

Granny Huang bit her rotten teeth and said, "Taoist friends have great powers, but our family is not a soft persimmon. So far, there are still demons who can sit down. Please think twice!"

"So?" Luo Yu laughed scornfully.

The next moment, he pointed out, released the power of flood and famine that he had just collected, and once again used the power of flood and famine.

Those powerful demons in front of Wu Huan in the night, including Huang Lao Yao Po, burst into blood fog in an instant, regardless of the level of Taoist cultivation.

"You..."

The night has no Huan to startle to lose color, turn round to want to escape, but was sucked by Luo Yu to come over, lock a neck, carry up.

Luo Yu looked at the demon prince coldly and joked: "I heard that you also want to rob Xiangxue as your wife?"

"Demon fairy, help me... Help me..." yewuhuan screamed out in panic.

Suddenly, a dark cloud gathered into a demon face, condensed in the sky.

It seems to be a peerless old demon.

"Daoyou, you have to forgive others. Let go of our prince. If you have any requirements, just ask."

This peerless old demon has an unfathomable way. Although he hasn't arrived yet, he can talk with Luo Yu every other time. He wants to let Luo Yu hold high his hand and let go of the night without joy.

"You are nothing. You deserve to negotiate with me!"

Luo Yu disdains the old demon. He holds the palm of Ye Wuhuan's neck. Xianhui flows and turns into a fire.

"Ah

The shrill scream of the night without joy was forced out of its original shape - a golden Nighthawk. Then, it was burned into a skeleton and turned into ashes. Even a little golden figure was burned into nothingness in the fire.

"The way is friendly and vicious. Not only do you hurt the killer, but you also burn the Yuanshen who has no joy in the night with immortal fire, so that he will never live beyond his life. From now on, you and the demon clan will not share the same fate!"

The projection of the old demon in the sky was enraged.

"OK, I'll wait."

Luo Yu takes a cold glance and points out the demon's face.

"Save your life

LV Haoran, Shi Jiazhu and Feng Jiazhu, who were on the scene, had already been scared out of their wits and knelt down one after another.