Quiet.

It's so quiet.

With the continuous sarcasm of Ou Mei Dongying and others, the faces of the martial artists in Huaxia were all flushed, and no one refuted them, especially Chen Lufeng, who was pointed at the spearhead, his face was as purple as a pig's liver.

But I didn't know how to speak.

Because what the other party said was the truth, what he did just now was indeed not authentic, leaving his companions and fleeing alone, and he didn't even have the courage to go back to take revenge.

Now that he is being ridiculed, he is still a foreign guest, he is really panicked!

But what about panic?

He has worked hard in this life, and this state of mind has not been encountered, compared with his life, what is the face, being alive is already the greatest happiness.

"What are you pressing?"

"They don't dare to go up, come on."

It's just that just when everyone didn't know how to refute it, Luo Chenmu said weakly.

He is from Huaxia, although he can't look at the waste in front of him, but this is also a place where you Europeans and Americans are presumptuous?

This is the Xie family, but it is also Huaxia!

The affairs of the Chinese people are not your turn to point fingers.

Therefore, he spoke directly and said to Dongying Europe and the United States. Although his body was weak, and his eyes did not have the essence of the past, his eyes swept over these people one by one, full of contempt.

"That's it, don't compare, you can't stand it, go on it yourself!"

At this time, a child of the Chen family jumped out and said to Europe and the United States.

He couldn't see his head of the family being insulted, so he hurriedly fought back at this time.

"Smack."

It's just that his words fell, and his face was slapped heavily, and it was no one else who hit him, it was the head of the Chen family, he felt even more panicked at the moment, at this time, is it the time to say such things?

Even Luo Chenmu glanced at this kid sarcastically.

Do you know that this kind of time is horizontal?

Dead ducks have hard mouths, and that's what you're talking about!

"This is your Huaxia business, what do we have to do?"

"We are just guests, and when the guests come, do we have to interfere in the host's affairs?"

A European-American hurriedly shook his head.

Joke.

Let him on?

How did he catch up?

Just now, Luo Chenmu looked like a god, but he could see it clearly, splitting the eighth-grade martial artist is like splitting a chicken, especially at this time, Luo Chenmu even dared to sarcastically mock them, he must have a hole card, otherwise, he can be crazy to such a point?

Of course, there is another situation, that is, he Luo Chenmu is holding on hard and pretending to be strong!

"Hmph."

"It's just a guy who dares to let his mouth open."

The children of Huaxia snorted coldly in their hearts, thinking that you had caught up, but it turned out to be a wreck.

"Yes, we are guests here, you are the Lord, how can we interfere in the affairs of the master?"

A Korean warrior also nodded shamelessly at this time.

He also knew that this was a good opportunity to take Luo Chenmu's life and cut off the rise of a genius in Huaxia, but he didn't have the courage to step forward.

"Host, guest?"

It's just that at this time, the disciple didn't speak, but Luo Chenmu opened his mouth, and even shook his head, "You foreigners, one sentence is right, but there is also one sentence that is wrong." ”

"Lord, this is Huaxia, of course we are the Lord! But you are not guests, for we are your lords and masters, and you should be called servants. Or rather, you're all brutes we raised! ”

"Dogs, pigs, sheep and so on and so forth."

Luo Chenmu didn't reply at this time, and he felt sorry for his mouth. After all, it was this group of people who just opened their mouths and instigated others to kill themselves, how could they be indifferent?

"Haha!"

"Yes, you're the beasts we raised!"

At this time, some Chinese guests all smiled and said, and even because of Luo Chenmu's words, they were extremely relieved, and they all had a little bit of a good impression of Luo Chenmu.

It's just that Luo Chenmu didn't want them to be favored at all, he looked around directly, and said sarcastically, "Laugh? You still have a face smiling? ”

"They brutes, when I was sarcastic about you just now, you didn't dare to put a fart, it's really the waste I said! Even the brute is not as good as 1"

Luo Chenmu is really speechless to this group of people, if you have some flesh and take the knife in your hand and aim it at me, will it be like this?

"You!"

Some of the disciples instantly glared at Luo Chenmu angrily, "Luo Chenmu, you don't want to be rampant, today you can't fly with wings, you will definitely die here!" ”

Their patriarch's death and wounds, and their hatred for Luo Chenmu was not just a slight.

Today, I hope to leave Luo Chenmu here, otherwise, if I want to take revenge, I don't know when I will have to wait.

"Let's make it."

"Let's go."

It's just that at this time, an old man hurriedly walked out of the house, it was Doctor Ge who was standing at the door, looking at him, because he used his own unique secret method to investigate, and the six eight-rank martial artists who were struck by lightning did not die.

Instead, he was seriously injured, and his blood was still there.

Just now, the clouds obscured everything, including his exploration divine thoughts, but now, while everyone was arguing, he found that these six eighth-rank martial artists were not dead, but their breath was extremely weak, and they were all blocked in their bodies by thunder.

This is him, if he were someone else, he must have thought that these eight-rank martial artists were dead!

"What's wrong, Doctor Ge?"

Everyone knew this old man, and they respected him.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, don't offend a doctor with real skills if you offend anyone, and the same is true among martial artists, because you may get a certain disease at any time, especially a martial artist, who generally does not get sick, but it is not so easy to get better.

"Your patriarch is not dead! They are alive! ”

"Quick, carry them into the house, maybe there will be salvation, although I am not very sure, but I have to try!"

Divine Doctor Ge didn't want these eight-rank martial artists to die, although he was not a broad-minded person, he was still a little angry when he knew that the head of the Xie family wanted to invite someone from the Xingyao Group to treat his son.

Because it's a distrust of his medical skills.

But he also has a strength, which is patriotism.

Now lying on the ground, there are sixth-grade and eight-rank martial artists, not including the head of the Xie family who has broken his arm, a total of seven eight-rank martial artists, if they all die, it will definitely be a major loss for Huaxia!

After all, this is one-fourth or fifth of the Huaxia Eight Rank Martial Artists!

"Quick!"

"Hurry up and carry the patriarch inside!"

When some of the children heard this, they were overjoyed, and they wanted to carry back the six patriarchs who were like coke on the ground.

And a group of European and American Dongying people on the side frowned.

Not dead?

How can you not die?

How good it is to be dead!

In this way, the masters of Huaxia can be much less, especially the grievances between them and the Luo family will never die, and they will fight within themselves, how wonderful!

But why didn't he die now!

"Buzz!"

It's just that at this time, a long sword buzzed, and a purple sword rose into the sky, and then slammed into the ground rock, directly blocking everyone's way, and at the same time, Luo Chenmu's voice also sounded instantly.

"Lift? Who would dare to lift them? Who told you to carry them in without my permission? ”

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I will kill him!"

The voice is cold and shocking!

(End of chapter)