"Isn't this kid just passing by in the Huo family on Hong Kong Island, these celebrities and masters on Hong Kong Island, are they all kicked in the head by the donkey?" Wang Jing's face twitched, and he was annoyed in his heart.

Usually he goes to the Hong Kong Island office and asks these people out for tea, and these people all push back and go.

Now, there is a person who has more face than his dignified president of the Magic Alliance.

"This little guy once dispersed the night walk of a hundred ghosts in the Huo family, and sacrificed a sacred object comparable to the 'Hundred Years Old Mountain' of Daxiong Temple on Hong Kong Island, isn't it an exaggeration?"

The seventh uncle Luo Fei's mouth is dry, in their industry, the wind of the god stick is prevalent, they all like to brag about the pretentiousness, a spirit rune can be blown into a fairy talisman, a powerful ghost can be blown into a ghost king, insiders understand, so I heard the patriarch talk about Luo Yu's deeds on Hong Kong Island before, he, the seventh uncle, just smiled and didn't say anything, and at least half of Luo Yu was shown in his heart.

But now, the looks and words of Wu Changqing and these Hong Kong Island masters seem to be more than that!

"Meet Master Luo!"

Here, after Luo Yu nodded slightly, Wu Changqing hurriedly gave the same gift to Luo Yu's grandfather on the side.

"Master Wu, please get up, you are tormenting the old man. ”

Luo Shuxiang was shocked, and hurriedly got up to help, ten years ago, when he ran the company, he went on a business trip to Hong Kong Island, and visited this feng shui master once, wanting to plead with the family and company that was in bad luck to change the feng shui, but he couldn't even enter the door, and he couldn't even pass the pass of Wu Changqing's assistant.

"Master Luo, happy New Year!"

"I wish Lord Luo a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longevity than Nanshan. ”

"It's just a small courtesy, please smile!"

Seeing this, a group of Hong Kong Island masters around them also reacted quickly, and greeted Luo Shuxiang in a slippery manner.

Different regions, oil and water are also different, from the New Year's gifts that can be taken out, you can see how rich this group of Hong Kong Island masters usually are.

Most of them sent the calligraphy treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings, among which there are many authentic masterpieces of famous artists such as Qi Baishi and Xu Beihong.

Seeing a young man who had just recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, receiving gifts and receiving soft hands, the clan elders here blew their beards and stared, and it was difficult not to envy them.

"Come on, help Luo Shuxiang receive the congratulatory gift and keep it properly. ”

Patriarch Luo Yan can only ask someone to help Zhang Luo, the clan elders here, after receiving the gifts, they are all saved in their hands, or placed by their side, for fear that others will not see the loss of face, but the congratulatory gifts that the grandfather and grandson received in a short period of time, if they don't let people clean up, they will pile up.

Luo Yongrong and Luo Yongde, father and son, after being glanced back at by the seventh uncle, looked at Luo Guying, full of doubts, and said in their hearts, didn't Guying already exert force on Hong Kong Island?

Luo Guying's eyes were also extremely gloomy.

Although he looks down on these mortals, he also needs the elite of these mortals to serve him.

The magic world of Hong Kong Island was the circle he first thought of infiltrating, and for this reason, he even did not hesitate to invest half of the share of the divine spring water on Hong Kong Island, and the master of Jiao Tang also told him that it was going well, why did so many masters from Hong Kong Island come today, but no one came to see him?

He glared coldly at Hall Master Jiao.

Master Jiao's legs were weak, knowing that the paper could no longer contain the fire, he knelt on the ground, and complained in fear: "The Son of God spares his life, his subordinates have done their best, but ......"

"But what?" Luo Guying was furious.

"But...... Your divine spring water, celebrities from all walks of life on Hong Kong Island, don't buy it recently......" Master Jiao Tang was sincerely frightened and confided the truth.

"How is it possible?" Luo Guying didn't believe it, "Say, are you carrying me behind your back and filling your pocket?"

"I don't have it......" Hall Master Jiao was very wronged.

"This is the Divine Son of the Luo Clan, right? The spring you opened was indeed fascinating a few months ago, but to call it a divine spring is an exaggeration. ”

At this time, a Hong Kong Island master who gave Luo Yu's grandson a greeting in his old age came over and said with a smile.

"You dare to be disrespectful to me?" Luo Guying's face turned cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring.

The conceited like him, he has become accustomed to these mortals flocking to his divine spring water, grateful to Dade, and no one can question it.

"If you don't believe it, I'll show you the real divine spring!"

The master shuddered, and then, in a very stiff way, wanted to prove that what he said was true, he took out a vial as if offering a treasure, and poured a small drop into the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the clan elders present looked at the crystal glittering liquid in the palm of this master's hand, and their eyes straightened.

In the ancestral land of the Luo people, there is a thin aura.

Therefore, whether the clan is cultivating or not, they are quite sensitive to spiritual objects.

"The divine water poured out by this master is indeed at least a hundred times more terrifying than the spiritual water of the divine son, and it has a mysterious and unpredictable aura. A cultivator shouted.

Luo Yongrong and Luo Yongde's father and son secretly said that it was not good, they deceived their superiors and subordinates, and after the Dongyun Divine Spring was upgraded, it was identified as a real divine spring by the Medicine God Society, of course, they would not tell the clan, let alone let even a drop of divine spring water flow into the ancestral land.

"Master, where did you get this spring water?"

Patriarch Luo Yan glanced at the father and son and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, it was given by Master Luoxian. The master said proudly, and glanced at Luo Guying provocatively by the way, and almost asked, are you convinced?

"Before I came back, I also heard from people outside that there was a divine spring born in Dongyun, and its spiritual value was identified by the Medicine God Society as more than 6,000, and it also has a divinity that cannot be analyzed!"

The Wind Hall Master's eyes were complicated, and he cautiously said this.

It's not that he deliberately concealed it, but he was also hearsay, with the atmosphere of superstitious belief in the lonely shadow of the god son in the clan today, if he used to make a big fuss, he would be hostile to the clan, but now that the evidence is conclusive, he can finally say it boldly.

"Little guy, how much can you run that divine spring?" The Great Elder's eyes were fiery and excited, and he hurriedly asked Luo Yu a question that the clan elders were most concerned about.

"I want as much as I want, it's mine. ”

Luo Yu teased.

Suddenly, the clan elders present were in an uproar, and when they looked at Luo Yu again, their eyes were completely different.

Last night, Luo Yu said that the condition for the Luo clan to benefit from the Dongyun Divine Spring was that the grandfather and his family were happy in the clan, and everyone scoffed, thinking that there was a spring with the lonely shadow of the gods, and there was no need at all, and now they felt that their old faces were hot.

"The matter that the Divine Son is going to fight Luo Yu, I think about it in the long run. "Some clan elders are starting to get nervous.

"Yes, it's okay to fight, but you can't hurt the harmony. ”

"Why don't you let Miko be more generous. ”

These old men are very good one by one, in their eyes, although the Dongyun Spring Water was upgraded by Luo Xianyu himself, but now Luo Yu said that it belonged to him, and the subtext was that Luo Xianyu had given him the entire Divine Spring.

This reveals at least two layers of information.

First, the divine spring already belongs to Luo Yu.

Let the Divine Son bully Luo Yu, the divine spring water, do the Luo people still want it?

Second, Luo Xianyu was able to give such a precious divine spring to his disciples, which showed that he regarded it as his own.

In case of a later martial arts performance, the Divine Son and Luo Yu fought and injured Luo Yu, and Luo Xianyu was furious and came to the door, it is really not alarmist.

Luo Yongrong's father and son spread out on the chair weakly, really afraid of something.

"Hehe, the Luo clan has had a really lively year this year!"

Suddenly, the sound of laughter came, and an old man with a bright head, led by Wang Bailun in front, walked with a smile.

Accompanied by a middle-aged scholar with sharp eyebrows and an indifferent breath.

The third update!

(End of chapter)