In the city, Luofu.

After World War I, there are many masters, powerful and powerful people who want to make friends with Luo Yu, but what Luo Yu brings home is only those who used to be around him.

"Lord

As soon as he sat down, Luo Yan rushed in with many people.

Before that, the ancestral land of the Luo nationality was trapped, but with the return of Luo Yu, the people and horses of the Ming Temple immediately evacuated and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, everyone was very excited to see Luo Yu.

"Thank you so much."

Luo Yu nodded to everyone.

"Lord."

Xiao Shiyin red eyes, gently said hello.

"Sit down, Shiyin. I've heard about your father and grandfather. I'm sorry for your change."

If Luo Yu exists like this, life and death have long been indifferent. But for the sake of an old classmate, seeing that Xiao Shiyin is so sad, Luo Yu still points out:

"Shiyin, you have to remember that the life and death of mortals is just a game in the six paths of reincarnation. Even if mortals die, they will be in a hurry for less than a hundred years. If the practitioners are obsessed with this, they will always be ephemeras in reincarnation."

Immediately, Luo Yu said seriously:

"Last night, there were still some people who died fighting for Taichu fairy Pavilion. Some of them could become gods after breaking through the clouds and sweeping the three realms. Even if they could not, they would have a chance to rebuild themselves. I can assure you that!"

When they heard this, they were all shocked and excited.

Luo Yu always gives people the feeling of being mysterious and ethereal, which is hard to see through.

Some say that he is a mythical being.

Now that he says so, people are more and more convinced of this.

"I understand the Lord. In the future, I will put aside my troubles and practice hard to live up to the grace of the Lord!"

Xiao Shiyin suddenly realized, swept the sadness just now, nodded heavily.

"Husband, you promised Wei to go to the banquet. Are you going to fight with them again?"

Qiao Xiangxue asked a more concerned and urgent question for everyone.

Last night, Taichu fairy Pavilion suffered a declaration of war by hostile forces from all sides. Its headquarters was lost and it had no choice but to return to the ancestral land of the Luo nationality. More than half of the people were injured and their vitality was greatly damaged.

Everyone firmly believes that as long as Luo Yu comes back, he can get revenge.

But we all know that revenge should not be carried out too quickly, because at present, the morale of Taichu fairy Pavilion is weak, and even empress Sanxiao, the main fighting force, is still injured.

"That's right!"

In front of his family, Luo Yu has nothing to hide.

"Husband, are you sure to win this battle?" Qiao Xiangxue asked again.

If we fight again, it's not just a one-on-one duel between Luo Yu and the enemy.

From last night's situation, only one side of the temple of the underworld sent out the ancestors and four judges of xiaowuxian mountain.

If we fight again tonight, the enemy will know that Luo Yu has returned, and that he has become a real immortal. He will definitely prepare a larger lineup, or even make a desperate move. Even the legendary god of the underworld, who is so terrible that he seems to have stepped into the dominating realm, will be forced out if he doesn't get it right.

"Ten percent!"

It's incredible that Luo Yu said such a thing.

"I see." Qiao Xiangxue looked into his eyes and nodded gently.

……

At night.

The atmosphere of the imperial capital seems to be more oppressive and heavy than last night.

The families close early. I have a hunch that there will be a bloodbath coming.

In private, however, many people gathered to drink tea in the Longxiang teahouse opposite to the seven Nation Hotel, preparing to watch the fire on the other side of the bank tonight.

"As soon as Luo Xianyu comes back, will he fight back against the long-standing enemies of all sides? In my opinion, this is a bit hasty. "

A recent North, usually sitting in the town of Zhejiang, the old master, his cup filled, raised the topic with a smile.

This man, surnamed Zeng, has long lived in Zhejiang Province. It is rumored that the ancestor of the Zeng family was the commander-in-chief of the navy in the Qing Dynasty. Up to now, many people in the folk regard themselves as the navy of the Zeng family.

Therefore, even the Shui family, which is known as the largest family in Zhejiang Province, should be in awe of the Zeng family.

"Master Zeng's family is a great general, and he is proficient in marching and array. In your opinion, what's the chance of Luo Xianyu's winning this battle?"

A man from Xiangzhou, shaking a folding fan, asked with a smile.

His name is "Yumian scholar". He came from Xiangzhou and was the underground leader of that generation. In that generation, he had the same status in the world as Lord Wei.

They are the real powerful giants in China. Before that, they flattered Luo Xianyu, but they just did superficial Kung Fu. Luo Xianyu ignored them, so he retreated.

Although Luo Yu's momentum is like a rainbow and the whole country respects him, people who understand things well know that things are not so simple.

Last night, the major hostile forces headed by the Ming Palace suddenly launched an attack on Taichu Xiange, which has made the outside world appreciate how many terrible enemies Luo Xianyu has established in recent years.

It can be said that although Taichu fairy Pavilion escaped a disaster last night, looking at the whole story, if it wasn't for Mr. Shen's running around and seeking help for Taichu fairy Pavilion, if it wasn't for Sanxiao Niang's great powers, Taichu fairy pavilion would have been put out last night.

But now there is a question. Last night, how many people were dispatched by the hostile forces?

There is also a question, tonight, the hostile forces know that Luo Xianyu will come to the banquet, and how many terrible things will they take out?

These two questions are related to the outcome of the conflict between Taichu Xiange and the hostile alliance tonight.

"In my old opinion, the odds are less than 30%!"

Master Zeng stroked his long beard, answered the question of the jade faced scholar, and said with a smile.

Someone's not happy.

There are also some family owners who really admire Luoyu from the bottom of their hearts.

"Mr. Zeng, you underestimate Luo Xianyu by saying that. In today's World War I, it's obvious to all that Luo Xianyu's invincible swordsman was killed nine times by a straw. Even the mythical snake can't defeat Luo Xianyu. Is there any rival in the world for Luo Xianyu like this?"

An old man with a big belly and a heavy body began to shout discontentedly.

His name is Bao Dahai. He is known as "big mouth nine" by the people. He is a leading figure in the Chinese food industry. He has thousands of chain restaurants all over the world. He is also one of the three chefs in China.

Bao Dahai had two great joys in his life. One was to eat, the other was to imitate the heroes of the green forest in ancient times and to make friends with the world's heroes.

In Bao Dahai's mind, Luo Xianyu is the most worthy hero in the world today.

He is just suffering from no one to recommend, has been trying to ask the way.

"Ha ha, brother Bao, don't be impatient. You might as well come to see which side has the greater advantage in this chess game."

Master Zeng waved his hand with a smile. I don't know when, he had already laid a piece of pieces on the tea table.

The crowd gathered around.

At first glance, it seems that the red side has a greater advantage.

Because red side has the sharpest two cars.

And the black side has no cars.

However, after careful consideration and observation, they found that the red side had no fighting power except for the two cars.

What's more, shuangche has been ambushed on all sides, trapped in a series of loopholes, and is struggling. Even if it can kill several heavy sunspots, it will eventually be strangled.

People were stunned, then suddenly.

We all know that Mr. Zeng is talking about the current situation on the chessboard.

The red twin cars are just like luoxianyu in Taichu fairy Pavilion. They are really invincible.

But two fists can't beat four.

Moreover, in the enemy's battle, there are still many hidden, trapped, closely linked, and killing opportunities everywhere. It seems that no matter how hard Hongzi works, she can't get out of the encirclement.