"My elder, do you know?"

Luo Chenmu looked at Xie Yun, who was slowly coming and standing opposite him, he was not afraid of the aura of the other party's eight-rank martial artist at all, and a sneer broke at the corner of his mouth, "If my parents hear this, I'm afraid they will laugh out of their big teeth." ”

"What kind of existence are they, what kind of existence are you, and you are worthy?"

It is true that Luo Chenmu's father is an ordinary person now, not even a martial artist, but as long as he Luo Chenmu is still alive, his parents will soon become an existence of the same level as him! Although his combat effectiveness is not as good as his own, he will definitely not have any problems dealing with other martial artists.

Moreover, he was not wrong.

In his heart, his parents are the greatest, and Xie Yun is just a stepping stone on his way to fame!

He doesn't deserve it!

He dared to come here today, just because he was ready to fight against Xie Yun!

"Wow."

When Luo Chenmu's words fell, everyone around them boiled, almost unable to believe their ears.

Unworthy?

Xie Yun is not worthy?

They heard you right, right?

Xie Yun is a veritable eight-rank martial artist!

The existence of the pinnacle of China! There are only a dozen or twenty such characters in the entire Huaxia!

And there are only two people who can defeat him!

One is the Xuanyuan patriarch, and the other is the Baili patriarch!

You even say he's unworthy?

Could it be that the elders in your family are also the existence of the Nine Rank Martial Artists?

Are you kidding!

If there were still such a character in Huaxia, it would have been spread all over countless families, and your Luo family would not be so nameless, but in the whole of China, it would be an existence that people worshipped.

If you say this kind of thing, you are not afraid to make people laugh out of their big teeth!

"Presumptuous!"

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

Xie Yun was angry, but before he could say it, there were already many people on the side who were scolding, including Xie Tianqiu, the eldest son of the Xie family. However, he didn't dare to step forward this time, but stood beside his father and shouted angrily.

He even feels safe now that he is only safe by standing by his father's side.

The scene when Luo Chenmu killed Yan Dongshu in seconds just now really scared him.

"Young people, don't be so crazy, otherwise one day, you will suffer."

At this time, the same old man, with a cold face, stood in the distance to Luo Chenmudao, and the aura exuded from his body always showed that he was also an eight-rank martial artist!

"That's it, young man, the crazier you are, the sooner you die!" There is another eight-rank martial artist.

And today, at the wedding scene, a total of seven Chinese eight-rank martial artists were present to congratulate the Xie family, and even the extra-large families of Europe, America, Dongying, South Korea, and even other countries and continents also came with a total of three eight-rank martial artists.

All that adds up, it's eleven!

This is also a force to be reckoned with in the whole world.

"Suffer?"

"Am I crazy?"

Luo Chenmu smiled, ignoring whether these people were eight-rank martial artists, and said loudly, "I, Luo Chenmu, may suffer, but I will never be in the hands of you garbage!" I'm crazy, because I dare to point at your face loudly, saying that those who sit here and stand here are all rubbish! ”

"You're all trash!"

"Can you hear it?!"

Luo Chenmu stood there, imposing, without the slightest awe of this group of strong men!

Because they don't deserve it, whoever made them in the first place, stood on their own side!

Others may not know that Su Xiaoxiao will have a yin marriage at twelve o'clock, but he doesn't believe that this group of eight-rank powerhouses will not know! It's all at the same level, can this kind of thing be hidden from their ears and eyes?

And even so, they still came to this kind of wedding, and it seems that they didn't care about Su Xiaoxiao's life at all.

If you don't take my people to heart, I'll be dusty, so why don't you scold you for being rubbish!

"Crazy."

"This young man is crazy!"

Everyone was stunned by Luo Chenmu's arrogance.

Are you living impatient?

Or is Wang Ba too long?

Dare to say such things in front of so many eight-rank martial artists, aren't you afraid that they will slap your tongue out?

The eight-rank martial artist is almost a human arsenal!

"Presumptuous!"

Several eight-rank martial artists shouted loudly and wanted to make a move, but Xie Yun raised his arm to block them.

It's just that at this moment, Xie Yun is already on the verge of going berserk, his eyes are cold, his hands are shaking involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth are twitching.

How many years.

It's been so many years, and no one dares to talk to him like that.

The people who used to have this attitude towards him are all dead, all dead!

"Who was the elder in your family for the last time?"

After a while, Xie Yun stared at Luo Chenmu's eyes and asked coldly.

After a brief adjustment, he was no longer angry.

Because there is no need.

What are you angry with a dead person?

"Garbage is garbage, and you have to ask it a second time! Deaf? ”

"Didn't you hear what I just said, you're not worthy? Or are you, as a fighter in your bunch of garbage, the most rubbish? ”

Luo Chenmu didn't pay attention to the other party's tone at all, and spoke sarcastically again. And his gaze was swept over the bodies of everyone present.

It's just the same nervous and ready to fight.

"Okay."

"Okay." At this point, without getting an answer, Xie Yun laughed wildly, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, now, let's take your life!" ”

It's just that just when his figure shot out and was about to make a move, a figure blocked in front of him, "Uncle Xie, this kind of thing, it's better for your niece to do it, you don't need to do it yourself, he just scolded me for being rubbish." ”

"Let me kill him with my own hands!"

No one thought that at this critical moment, Xuanyuan Yuwei stood up and wanted to kill Luo Chenmu for Xie Yun.

"Good job, Fairy Yuwei is good, kill this arrogant man for us."

Many people applauded on the spot!

Xuanyuan Yuwei actually wants to do it!

That's great.

Legend has it that Xuanyuan Yuwei's family heirloom swordsmanship is superb, they have never seen it with their own eyes, is there a chance to feast their eyes at this moment?

"Huh?"

It's just that Baili Xinghao on the side frowned.

What's going on?

What happened to Xuanyuan Yuwei?

With his understanding of Xuanyuan Yuwei, she is not the kind of person who likes to meddle at all.

What's going on this time?

Although this Xie Yun is an eighth-rank martial artist, Xuanyuan Yuwei has no need to stand up for him at all.

Seemingly, there is a situation?

"No, niece Yuwei, is this kid making trouble in my Xie Mansion, or it's better for me to take action, you just watch from the side." Xie Yun waved his hand and refused directly.

Joke.

How can you let Xuanyuan Yuwei make a move?

What if something happens to her?

Patriarch Xuanyuan didn't want his life yet!

Although this surnamed Luo is rampant, he still has some strength in his hands, and it is quite appropriate for him to take action personally.

"Buzz."

It's just that as soon as his words fell, Xuanyuan Yuwei had already turned into an afterimage, carrying a long sword, and rushed towards Luo Chenmu, not taking his Xie Yun's words to heart at all.

Note: The two chapters of the old book just now are a bit difficult to write, this one is a little slower, this is the third chapter, a little late, sorry.

Thanks to the book friends for the rewards of "Sword No Injury" and "Di Ting".

(End of chapter)