People write diaries in Zongwu, and the game comes back to life

Luo Wei's words were quite rude, but the young man was not annoyed and still said respectfully:"My surname is Feng."

Luo Wei said:"Who are you, Feng Tiannan?"

The young man said:"It's my father, my father. I heard that your Majesty is coming, and I should have come to greet you in person, but unfortunately I have important matters involved, so I specially ordered my little brother to come and condescend to your Majesty. Please come and have a glass of water and wine under the house."

Luo Wei said with a half-smile,"If I remember correctly, Feng Isn't Tiannan not in Foshan?"

The young man still said respectfully:"My father was indeed out of town just now, but he just heard that someone was looking for him, so he hurried back."

Luo Wei said with a smile:"Then he will come back It's quite fast."

The young man said,"Brother, thank you."

At this point, he saw the treasure official's head stuck on the gaming table, his feet dancing wildly, and he screamed.

So the young"sixty-three" year old grabbed his vest, gently lifted him up, and turned him over. The table was still connected to his neck, but the four table legs pointed toward the sky, like a necklace around his neck. A big yoke.

The treasure official held the table with both hands. This situation was really funny and embarrassing. He said to the young man:"Uncle, you came just in time. He...he……"

But before the man could finish speaking, his head fell off his neck.

The one who did it was none other than the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The young man's heart was frightened, because he only saw how the Blood Knife Ancestor put away the sword, but did not see how the Blood Knife Ancestor drew the sword.

This person's martial arts are superior to his own, and he is absolutely invincible.

The young man thought so.

His attitude became even more humble, saying:"This hero, I……"

Luo Wei didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then interrupted:"Do you know why I came to trouble you today?"

The young man shook his head.

Luo Wei said:"Actually, this matter is very simple. The dragon I have raised for more than ten years flew away one day. I thought he was going outside to relax, but I didn't expect that he gave me a dream a few days ago and said it was was eaten"

"And the person who ate him was none other than Feng Tiannan from Foshan"

"So I came to your father to ask if he had eaten my dragon. The young man couldn't help but said:"

What the hero said makes no sense. There are no dragons in this world."

Luo Wei said:"That dragon is my pet. How can I not know?"

The young man said:"Even if there is, my father is no match for me, so how can I eat that dragon?" Luo

Wei smiled slightly and said:"My dragon is full of treasures. After eating it, it will stay in the stomach forever. It will take a year and a half to be completely digested. So whether your father has eaten it or not, I only need to dig open your father's body." You can tell at a glance."

The young man's face froze, thinking of Fourth Sister Zhong, he couldn't help but snorted and said:"It turns out that you stood up for Fourth Sister Zhong.

Luo Wei said:"I don't know Sister-in-law Zhong. I just want to know if your father has eaten my dragon meat. This is not too much."

The young man's expression also turned cold,"Your Excellency, you really want to fight to the death with our Feng family.""

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled solemnly, his figure was like lightning, and he approached the young man in an instant. He slapped the young man in the face and spun the young man around several times.

"Just you, you still want to fight to the death with adults, what a big joke."

Luo Wei stood up lightly and said,"Let's go.

The Blood Knife Ancestor asked:"Where to go?" Luo

Wei pointed at the young man and said,"Take this boy and go to Beidi Temple together. I want Beidi to see if the Feng family members have eaten my dragon meat.""

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

The ancestor of the Blood Knife chuckled a few times, turned around and left with the young man in his arms.

After a while, a group of three people arrived at the Beidi Temple, followed by a group of people watching the fun..

The Beidi Temple is magnificently constructed, a huge shrine. There is a large pond in the courtyard at the entrance. In the pond, stone turtles and stone snakes are proudly entrenched.

Luo Wei came to the main hall and saw blood stains on the stone slab of the statue. He thought of Sister-in-law Chui. The tragic incident of being forced to disembowel his son made him feel even more murderous, and he glanced at the Blood Knife Ancestor. The Blood Knife Ancestor was responsible for being a bad guy.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was also a clever man, and received Luo Wei's instructions. With his eyes, he pushed the young man to the ground, raised his head towards the statue of Beidi, and said sullenly:"Master Beidi, Master Beidi, you are a powerful person, redressing the grievances of the common people and avenging their grievances. This thief stole my lord's dragon meat, but others said he didn't eat it.……"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the sound of wind behind him, and there were people coming from both sides.....

The Blood Knife Ancestor lowered his head and shrank his body, and the two men were already in the air. He pushed the two of them on their backs with both hands, and with a bang, the two of them collided face to face and fainted immediately.

Only one person was heard roaring loudly and rushing forward again.

The Blood Knife Ancestor heard that his footsteps were heavy and his approach was powerful. He knew that this man was good at martial arts, but he still didn't pay attention to it. On one side of his body, taking advantage of the momentum, he saw the light of the sword flashing, and a thick man like a fat man was already on his body. He passed by and struck the young man's head with a knife.

After all, his martial arts skills were not low. In the critical moment, his arm deflected, and the knife struck the green bricks on the ground, causing brick fragments to fly.

The Blood Knife Ancestor snorted coldly, stretched out his left foot and stepped on his elbow. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The big man roared wildly and let go of his sword.

The ancestor of the Blood Knife raised his right foot, flew up with the sword, took it smoothly, and said with a smile:"Your grandpa's sword is used to deal with this young boy, which is a way to elevate him. This sword is just right."

The big man was very angry and used Struggle.

But the next second, his head was chopped off by the Blood Knife Ancestor, and blood spattered out.

This big man ranked third among the Five Tiger Clan and was Feng Tiannan's right-hand man. Everyone in Foshan Town was afraid of him, but at this time he lost his head and became a headless ghost.

It can be seen from this that the ancestor of the Blood Knife is so cruel and does not put human life in his eyes at all.

And what Luo Wei wants is his ferocity.

After Feng Tiannan's assistant 3.8 was killed, the Blood Knife Ancestor grabbed the young man's shirt again, pulled it up, exposed his belly skin with a hiss, crossed the blade, and shouted to the people crowded in the hall:

"Whether he has eaten my lord's dragon meat, everyone should open your eyes and see clearly. Don't say that my lord has wronged a good person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Knife Ancestor was about to take action and open up the young man's belly.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Wait."

There was a commotion outside the temple gate, and a group of people rushed in. The first person was tall, wearing a bronze satin robe, and when he opened his hands, seven or eight people in the hall fell several feet to both sides.

This person had two curls on his upper lip. He is about fifty years old with a gray beard. He wears a Chinese jade pot on his right wrist and holds an emerald snuff bottle on his lower left hand. He looks like a pampered country squire, not like a martial arts bully who just sits around and divides the spoils.