Volume Four Chapter 356 The Strength of the Luo Family

The body trembled slightly, Yong Ning was stunned for a moment, but still did not feel that the two powerful momentum ripped her apart, and it seemed that the surroundings had become calm, and he couldn't help opening his eyes full of anxiety.

However, when she raised her head, the scene that caught her eye made her fall in fright and immediately sat on the ground.

At this moment, in front of her is a figure that looks quite stalwart, with white hair fluttering in the wind, and the indifferent eyes are full of depth, as if the world is not in his eyes.

However, this wasn't the thing that surprised her the most. What really surprised her, and even everyone, was that Li Jingtian and Huangpu Fenglei, the peerless masters who rarely met an opponent, were actually blocked by him with one hand. on both sides.

His left hand, in the shape of a fierce dragon claw, tightly grasped Li Jingtian's wrist, no matter how the black dragon raged, he could not break free from his control; while his right hand, just like an ordinary palm, gently touched Block to the side. But just this random block, like an invisible mountain, blocked Huangpu Fenglei's turbulent nine golden dragons on the other side of the mountain, and no matter what, it couldn't get around this majestic mountain.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and everyone took a breath of cold air, already shocked by everything in front of them. These are two masters of the pinnacle of divine photos, and they are actually caught in their hands like a chick. What kind of strength can this be done!

Huangpu Fenglei and Li Jingtian were even more horrified, staring at the figure in front of them, unable to help swallowing. Once upon a time, the long-lost fear in their hearts reappeared.

At this time, they were already at the peak of the gods, and they were really not afraid of the sky in Tianyu, but I didn't expect that this kind of feeling that only appeared once or twice a hundred years ago was awakened by this figure in front of me this time. came back.

In the face of the peerless master, this deep sense of powerlessness that cannot be matched makes both of them feel sad in their hearts!

Who would have thought that they have been in Tianyu for a lifetime, thinking that they have reached the peak level of Tianyu masters, but they will still encounter such a powerful existence in this world?

Especially this person, still such a young man...

"Who are you?"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was like a god descending, holding two evil dragons in his hands, Yong Ning couldn't help staring at him, his cheeks flew red: "Are you sent by my mother to protect me?"

Ignoring the frightened princess, Her Royal Highness, the young man shook his right hand lightly and made a muffled sound, shaking Huangpu Fenglei, who was at the peak of his strength, back.

Boom!

The earth and rocks on the ground shattered one after another, and Huangpu Fenglei slashed a deep moat on the ground before he stopped, but returned to his original position ten meters away.

He raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him, his face turned pale with horror.

Just now, he used the Emperor's Sect's Profound Order Martial Skill, and the Emperor's Hegemony Body Art rushed over, but was pushed back so easily by the opponent. How terrifying is this person's strength?

Also, who is this person holy?

Without looking at him again, the young man just turned his head to look at Li Jingtian on the left, slowly pressed down his dark paws, and said coldly, "Old Li, are you still holding back?"

He couldn't help but be startled, and Li Jingtian only then reacted. He was frightened just now, and he still hadn't withdrawn this martial skill, so he hurriedly restrained his black anger, took a deep look at the young man, and said respectfully, "Butler Zhuo!"

"What, he is Zhuo Fan?"

Almost at the same time, the prince, the second prince, and Huangpu Fenglei, who had never seen Zhuo Fan, heard Li Jingtian's honorific, and they all screamed in surprise.

Looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes, he was beyond shocked. They have all heard of Zhuo Fan's name, but they never imagined that he is a guy who is so perverted that he can block the two peak masters of the gods by one person. How many people in the world can do it?

Leng Wuchang and Huang Pu Tianyuan looked at all this with disbelief on their faces. How could the strength of this little monster increase by leaps and bounds in just half a year? It was a world of difference from when a hundred schools of thought contended. what!

Then, their expressions suddenly became serious.

The so-called one-power-down ten-guild, with the strengthening of Zhuo Fan's strength, Leng Wuchang has fewer and fewer means to deal with Zhuo Fan. In particular, Zhuo Fan himself is also a treacherous person. At this time, coupled with the extraordinary strength that is rare in this world, it is really like an enhanced version of the ancient three links, making them bite the hedgehog and can't talk anymore.

Fang Qiubai and Sima Hui, who were rushing over, also stopped abruptly and stared blankly at the scene here for two seconds, with an inexplicable bitterness in their mouths.

"Hey, old Fang, shouldn't we be hit and killed? Now even this younger generation has caught up or even surpassed us, and our life will be even more difficult in the future..." Sima Hui helplessly shook. Shaking his head.

Fang Qiubai's face trembled slightly, but he smiled bitterly and remained silent.

But having said that, the two of them knew in their hearts that with the surge in Zhuo Fan's strength, the emperor's decision on the Luo family would change again. In the future, the two of them will deal with Zhuo Fan more and more frequently!

For the sake of the royal family, they have to bite the bullet and endure psychological torment every day in front of this monster that easily surpasses them!

This is the most unbearable thing for these dragon guards who used to be proud of themselves...

"Zhuofan, you are finally here!"

Luo Yunshang took everyone from the Luo family to Zhuo Fan's side in a hurry, watching Zhuo Fan appear like a god coming into the world, and he was filled with joy.

Then he looked to the side of Yong Ning, who was stunned or obsessed, and said with concern, "Girl, are you alright!"

Yong Ning blinked and didn't reply, just stared at Zhuo Fan with his big eyes, as if he wanted to see him inside and out, and murmured: "You are that... Zhuo Fan? Really famous It's better to meet, he is more than ten times more handsome than the rumors!"

His cheeks couldn't help twitching, Zhuo Fan had nothing yet, but Luo Yunshang's complexion quickly turned gloomy, and sneered: "This girl, please respect yourself, our housekeeper Zhuo is not such a casual person!"

"But if he gets up casually, he's not human anymore, hahaha..."

However, at this moment, a loud laughter suddenly entered everyone's ears. People turned their heads to look, but saw a fat man running over excitedly, and laughed: "Brother, you want to die brother. !"

Saying that, he took a step, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan.

Glancing at him sideways, Zhuo Fan immediately kicked out, and with a bang, he kicked the meat ball out two meters away and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

Climbing up in dismay, Yu Wencong looked at him with aggrieved expression, and said with a pouted mouth, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"I'm afraid you will crush me to death!" Rolling his eyes, Zhuo Fan said leisurely.

"Hmph, don't bluff me, you can suppress the two peak masters of the gods alone, are you still afraid of my weight?"

Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, turned his head, and ignored him at all. This can't help but make him even more angry, his face flushed red.

Yong Ning glanced at the two of them, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the fat man and said, "Third brother, do you know each other?"

Third brother?

Unconsciously, everyone looked at her in surprise, Luo Yunshang opened her cherry mouth in surprise, and said in surprise, "Then you are... Her Royal Highness?"

"Exactly!"

Raising her head, Yong Ning raised her face arrogantly, but when she looked at Zhuo Fan, she saw that the man didn't even look at her at all, and he didn't even have the slightest interest in her, and she felt a loss in her heart.

"Yongning, why did you run out and come here? Do you know how dangerous it was just now?" At this time, Prince Yuwenbo also rushed here, reprimanded his naughty sister, and then again Looking at Zhuo Fan, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuo, for helping me just now. This hall is here..."

However, without listening to him continue, Zhuo Fan walked straight forward, which made the prince stagnate and felt a little embarrassed.

Then look at the direction where Zhuo Fan is walking, but it is exactly where the Emperor's Gate is.

What is this for, is there going to be another war?

Thinking of this, everyone felt a tightness in their hearts, both excited and nervous. Just now, Li Jingtian and Huangpu Fenglei didn't make it, and now there is a more powerful one. I don't know how the Emperor Sect, which has been the head of the seven families for thousands of years, will deal with it?

All of a sudden, people are all gearing up, looking like they are watching a good show!

This has never happened before. Anyone who provokes the seven families will end up destroying the family and destroying the family. But in the past few years, Zhuo Fan has exhausted the power of the seven families, and people know it well.

In this whole Tianyu, in addition to the seven families under the imperial family, there is also the eighth family, the Luo family, especially their big butler, the Chongtian Demon Dragon Zhuofan. Even the seven families are reluctant to provoke them easily, but he is happy to provoke them. The existence of seven.

Especially now, the Luo family's name is about to be rectified, which has established the status of the Luo family. For thousands of years, the situation of the seven imperial families will be reshuffled...

call out!

Dodging in front of Zhuo Fan, Huangpu Fenglei looked solemn, stared at the figure in front of him, and said lightly, "You are that Zhuo Fan? What do you want to do?"

The rest of the Emperor Sect all looked at him vigilantly.

Unconsciously smiling, Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittally: "It's nothing, it's just that today is a happy day for my Luo family to be sealed. I hope you don't make trouble. Otherwise, the two will go to war..."

"Two families? Hehehe... Besides you and Li Jingtian, is there anything else the Luo family can do? A nouveau riche, without a thousand years of experience, is also worthy of the royal family? In the eyes of this old man, The Luo family is only two people, how can they be called two families with our imperial family? It's a joke, hahaha..." Huangpu Fenglei laughed and sneered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone thought for a while and nodded.

That's right, the current biggest problem of the Luo family is the disconnection between the masters! Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian are indeed rare masters in the world, and even the powerful ones are outrageous.

But apart from these two people, the rest of the people are weak and pitiful, and even in the brutal battle of the royal family, they have no combat power at all.

In this way, the weakness of the Luo family is too obvious.

The second prince also pouted and shook his head disdainfully. The so-called two fists are invincible to four hands, no matter how powerful you two are, once you are entangled, the rest will be lambs to be slaughtered. It is really easy to deal with!

Glancing at everyone coldly, Zhuo Fan sneered unwittingly: "A foolish person, a thousand-year-old heritage cannot be accumulated in a short period of time, wouldn't Lao Tzu snatch it over?"

When the words fell, Zhuo Fan raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air, and said with a wicked smile: "Then I'll show you the strength of the Luo family to be included in the Yuxia family!"

Snapped!

A loud and brittle sound surrounded the void, and then several bursts of air suddenly sounded, and a strong momentum suddenly filled the air...