Chapter 676: The Old Fox and the Boy

If Hong Jiaxin falls into the hands of the bloody gate, it will be troublesome.

Luo Yang wanted to take Zhu Zishan away, but if he left, he didn't know what year and month he would be able to get the bloody demon.

Listening to Hong Jiaxin's words, it seems that she is really safe.

I don't know how they got out of danger.

I went to eavesdrop on the conversation of Wuweizi and others just now, but unfortunately I was discovered.

Whether the Eight Immortals Hall will be the force behind Zhang Jing is still unknown.

Originally, Hong Jiaxin was brought here to avoid the three mysterious guests in the village.

Now, if the three Mysterio's accomplices come to the bloody door, it will be very difficult.

Fortunately, after listening to what Wu Weizi said at the time, it can be seen that he didn't want the people of the Eight Immortals Hall to know that Luo Yang was here.

Seeing that Zhu Zishan's face was full of puzzlement and shock, she didn't explain it to her clearly just now.

At this time, it was inconvenient to say more, so I had to wait until I went back to tell her in detail.

Luo Yang stepped forward, hugged Zhu Zishan's small waist, and followed her into the living room of the main house.

"Wife, things may be more troublesome than expected. Luo Yang said.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zishan asked softly.

Whether the people of the Eight Immortals Hall came to the Blood Demon Gate only for Hong Jiaxin, or whether they also had to deal with Luo Yang, this point could not be clarified.

"Let's act on the opportunity. Luo Yang stroked Zhu Zishan's back.

She was already worried, but hearing Luo Yang say this, it was even more difficult to calm down.

"Let's go!" Zhu Zishan whispered.

gone, then how to get the bloody sheath after that?

What's more, the grudge with the bloody sect must be resolved after all, and it can't be dragged on forever.

Luo Yang thought about it, hugged Zhu Zishan into his arms, and said, "Let's just give it a hand and see what the result will be." ”

Zhu Zishan raised her pretty face, her dark eyes were for and against, and she swayed.

At such a time, Luo Yang knew what to do.

So he bowed his head and pecked at her red lips and comforted her with his mouth.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Zishan's mouth.

"I listen to you. She said softly.

It seems that she has made up her mind to follow Luo Yang for the rest of her life, no matter what he wants her to do, she is willing.

While the two were talking, footsteps quickly approached this side.

It was none other than Wuweizi.

Just looking at Wu Weizi's elongated face, you know that something unpleasant has happened.

Maybe it was something he had overheard before, Luo Yang waited for him to speak.

Unexpectedly, what Wu Weizi talked about was not eavesdropping.

"Little brother, let's make a deal, how about it?"

Luo Yang was slightly stunned, unexpectedly that he actually wanted to come to discuss the deal.

You must know that the deal of the bloody demon has already been negotiated.

New deals?

Luo Yang said lightly: "What deal?"

Seeing that Wu Weizi was very cautious, he looked at the door first, and then said: "You are already the son-in-law of the daughter of our Bloody Demon Sect, so you can be regarded as a member of our Bloody Demon Sect." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yang felt weird.

Ten minutes ago, the two elders had completely regarded Luo Yang as an outsider.

Why did you suddenly pull a relationship?

Luo Yang sneered: "The elder doesn't want to do it for the sect master, right?"

Wu Weizi smiled reluctantly and said, "This depends on chance." If you have that strength, it's easy to say. ”

Talking about this, I still can't figure out what Wuweizi wants to say.

However, Luo Yang probably guessed what deal he was going to make, and he only had anger in his heart.

"Elder, let's hurry up and find the Blood Demon. Luo Yang said.

"There's no rush to this. Now there is a more urgent matter, which is related to the prosperity of our bloody sect. If it does, the Blood Demon Gate will be even stronger. This great opportunity is just around the corner, and I need your help, little brother. Wu Weizi said slightly excitedly.

Luo Yang is even more sure that Wu Weizi wants to talk about something.

"Elder, if I can do it, I can help you, but if I can't do it, don't say it. ”

"For the sake of our Blood Sect, you should do one thing. ”

The two talked word by word, but Zhu Zishan couldn't hear what they were talking about.

"What do you want me to do?"

No matter how much speculation there is, it is not as convenient as asking directly.

Wu Weizi didn't beat around the bush and said, "Little brother, someone wants to talk to a friend of yours and wants you to call her." ”

Luo Yang sneered: "I have a lot of friends, I don't know which one I want to meet?"

He knew that Wuweizi wanted him to call Hong Jiaxin.

When Wuweizi said the name Hong Jiaxin, Luo Yang refused: "Don't mention this kind of betrayal of friends." ”

While speaking, he pecked Zhu Zishan's red lips briskly.

Wu Weizi can be regarded as an elder no matter how he says, and it is very undesirable to behave in front of him.

But Luo Yang is extremely contemptuous of Wuweizi, just to do that, when he is transparent.

"Miss Zhu, you should persuade your husband. Wu Weizi's voice was much colder.

What Luo Yang doesn't want to do, Zhu Zishan won't force him to do it.

What's more, the husband sings with the wife.

Zhu Zishan sneered: "Elder, I can't persuade this kind of thing. ”

When he came in, his face was gentle.

At this time, he was rejected, and Wu Weizi's face was full of gloom.

"Little brother, don't hide it, I think it's for Miss Zhu's husband's sake to save your life!" Wu Weizi said with a dark face.

When Wu Weizi came here, Luo Yang heard footsteps and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Judging from the number of footsteps, Luo Yang guessed that Chang Zhenzi took the mysterious person to a certain place to talk again.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that he doesn't want the mysterious person to see Luo Yang.

The two elders thirst for blood as much as a man needs water.

Before he got the bloody demon, Wuweizi didn't dare to mess around.

Luo Yang also understood this, and said with a smile: "Elder, who are you scared of." If you have the ability, call that person and let's talk to him face to face!"

Hearing this, Wu Weizi almost crooked his face in anger.

"Little brother, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" Wu Weizi stretched his face.

"Elder, everyone is a normal person, so why bother to appear that you are smarter. I warn you, if you dare me to betray my friends, I'm not done with you!" Luo Yang said solemnly.

Originally, he just wanted to scare Luo Yang, but it didn't work, but he got angry.

Wu Weizi was so angry that his face turned red and white for a while, and he said in a cruel voice: "Without you, we can also find the bloody demon!"

At this time, Zhu Zishan took over the conversation and said: "If you dare to touch my husband, you will never get blood!"

Luo Yang smiled: "Elder, I will tell you clearly. Even if you know that the bloody demon is in my wife's house and has found a location, if you don't have the password, you won't be able to get it out!"

This is a matter of fact, just like the bloody demon was collected by Luo Yang back then.

In order to get the bloody son, Wuweizi endured and endured, and after a while, his face calmed down.

"Little brother, I'm lifting you. I can tell that you want to be the master of the Bloody Gate. If you make a great contribution to the Bloody Gate, then you can really be the master of the Gate. You don't want to take advantage of such a great opportunity?"

The threat didn't work, and it was changed to soft persuasion.

"If I want to be the master of the sect, I will do it in another way, which is to defeat all the disciples of your Blood Demon Sect!" Luo Yang Zhengse said.

"Miss Zhu, I think your father made a lot of sacrifices for the development of the Bloody Demon Sect. You won't be unaware. "Wu Weizi has changed another point of attack.