"The old man has been in the world for hundreds of years, and he has never encountered this kind of human tragedy, and today, the old man wants to get justice for my poor little grandson!"

When the gray-robed old man spoke, his tone was extremely excited, and even a little incoherent.

At this time, all the doors on both sides of the corridor were closed, and the guests staying in each room pricked up their ears to listen to the movement outside, but no one dared to come out to see.

The breath coming from the outside made it clear to them that the people standing outside now were all monks from the Mortal Realm, whether it was someone from the Lu He side or someone from the Zhao family, it was not something they could provoke.

Even, there are some people who are active at this time, and they are ready to jump out of the window and run away when they see that the situation is wrong.

Just kidding, it was a battle in the Mortal Realm, and if you weren't careful, the entire inn would be overturned.

"Old thing, who are you scolding?"

Jun Hei Prison heard the gray-robed old man say a few brute words one after another, and immediately glared angrily.

Lu He gently patted Jun Hei Prison on the shoulder and said, "Why do you have to be like this old thief with sideburns? He is about to die, half of his body has already entered the coffin, if the words are too radical and send him away in advance, wouldn't it be a sin?"

Jun Hei Prison turned his head suddenly, looking at Lu He in a daze, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of consternation.

Lu He pursues a gentleman who does not use his hands and mouth, and rarely scolds people under normal circumstances, and Jun Hei Prison has always thought that Lu He will not scold people.

But now, Jun Hei Prison knows that he had been wrong before, and he was very wrong.

Lu He's few words, the tone was flat, but the amount of information was too great, compared to Lu He, Jun Heijiao felt that his usual scolding was simply a vulgar country man!

"What did you say?!"

The gray-robed old man was shocked by Lu He's words, and the next moment he was furious, covering his chest with one hand, stretching out his fingers with the other, and pointing at Lu He tremblingly.

The people behind the gray-robed old man were also stunned.

In this Black Cloud City, although their Zhao family is not the top of those wealthy families, it is also a big family with Purple Mansion Realm cultivators, even if the Fourteenth Prince sees the patriarch of his family, he is very courteous and never slack.

But now, their patriarch was so humiliated in an inn by a hairy boy who came out of nowhere.

This is the first time in the world!

The people present were all the core figures of the Zhao family, loyal to the Zhao family, and those middle-aged men who had completed the mortal realm were the sons and nephews of the gray-robed old man.

Lu He didn't care about their anger at all, just looked at the gray-robed old man, and said: "From the words and deeds of your grandson, you can see what kind of virtue it is, Haoshou Horseman, gray-haired old thief, you don't feel ashamed that you have no way to teach your son, but you came to me like a dog with a broken spine and barked wildly, I have never seen such a brazen person." ”

"Poof!"

When the gray-robed old man heard this, his lips trembled, and after a few breaths, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out directly.

Lu He was not surprised, since this gray-robed old man was the patriarch of the Zhao family, he must be a very prestigious person, he might have never been scolded like this since he lived so much, let alone being ridiculed like this by a young man in front of a group of juniors, and it was normal for him to be unbearable for a while.

After all, Lu He's remarks can be said to be based on scriptures and scriptures, and they are reasonable.

"Master, admire!

Jun Hei Prison's face was full of worship, and his admiration for Lu He had reached the point of throwing himself to the ground.

"Bastard, fuck me, kill him!"

A middle-aged man who was supporting the gray-robed old man was full of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Kill!"

More than a dozen strong men took out long knives at the same time and rushed towards Lu He.

"Who dares to come here?"

Li Nightmare shook the Nightmare Blade in his hand and looked coldly at the dozen or so strong men.

A murderous aura that was so thick that it permeated the long corridor.

The murderous aura spread in all directions, and for a while, the guests in the entire inn, as well as the pedestrians near the inn, felt as if there was a pair of invisible big hands pinching their necks.

Looking at the dark and cold nightmare blade, more than a dozen strong men glanced at each other, and they all saw jealousy in each other's eyes.

"What's the use of keeping you all this waste?"

A middle-aged man who had completed the mortal realm was furious when he saw this, and a golden light flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared, and then he strode directly towards Li Mengwei.

Li Mengwei's eyes were cold, although the middle-aged man was a perfect cultivator of the Mortal Realm, he was not afraid, and he was many times stronger than the middle-aged man's opponent, and he had also killed him.

After many experiences in the picture scroll and countless life and death wanderings, Li Mengwei's actual combat experience can be said to be rich to the point of outrageousness.

Although the Nightmare Blade has not yet replenished its spiritual power and cannot use the one-armed Hades Seal, it is still very easy for Li Nightmare to deal with a monk who has completed the Mortal Realm.

Seeing this, Jun Hei Jian did not hesitate to take out the spear in his hand and stepped forward.

And in Bingying's hand, a thin sword also appeared.

"Control the point, don't hurt the innocent. ”

Lu He's eyes were flat, and he stood motionless.

On the other side, in addition to the unconscious gray-robed old man, there were three monks who had completed the Mortal Realm, and they did not grasp the power of the Dao.

And the strength of the dozen or so strong men is between the middle level of the Metamorphosis Realm and the high level of the Metamorphosis Realm.

Lu He also wanted to see if the three of Jun Hei Prison could deal with so many masters together.

Of course, this is under the condition that Li Nightmare's Nightmare Blade has no spiritual power, if Li Nightmare's Nightmare Blade is now full of spiritual energy, then there is no need for others to do it at all, and he can clean up all these people in front of him by himself.

Although the realm of Jun Hei Prison is the same as Li Mengmare, it is a high-level Mortal Realm, but if it is a life-and-death fight, there is still a big gap between his strength and Li Mengwei.

And Bingying's strength can be said to be the strongest of the three.

Bing Ying herself is a cultivator of the perfection of the Mortal Realm, and she has also cultivated the two powerful techniques of the Immovable Ming King Fist and the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, coupled with her identity as a demon clan, under normal circumstances, she can deal with two cultivators who are perfected in the Mortal Realm, and she can even achieve victory.

Of course, that was without mastering the Tao.

There is a world of difference between a Transcendent Realm Consummation Monk who has mastered the power of the Dao and a monk who has not mastered the Dao.

Lu He was very clear about this, especially after he mastered the power of the sword.

And Lu He's strength, in the Metamorphosis Realm, can be said to belong to the top echelon, against an ordinary Mortal Realm Consummation Cultivator, he can even kill in seconds without using the Fourth-Order Madness Divine Power.