"Where's the megalomaniacal boy?"

With a wild roar, a person suddenly jumped out from the top of the welcoming hall and smashed down in front of Luo Yang.

It was a sturdy man at least 2 meters tall, covered in muscular knots (qiú), and shirtless.

"Are you a monkey? If you don't leave the door, you jump off the building?" Luo Yang looked at the other party's chest muscles and said lightly.

The strong man glared at him with a cold light in his eyes, and then turned sideways to beat his chest to Rose:

"Deacon Tong An, the deacon of the island, has seen the Lord of the Heavenly Temple. ”

After seeing Rose's forehead, he continued: "I don't know what your Excellency is doing when you come to my Bibo Temple?"

The old man smiled: "You are asking the wrong person, this hall is just a bodyguard today."

Seriously, you have to ask him. As he spoke, he nodded Luo Yang with his chin.

Tong An turned his head to look at the arrogant white-skinned demon in surprise, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

After a while, Fang Cai beat his chest and asked, "This, that demon lord, I don't know what to do!"

Luo Yang's face twitched: "Please call me Luo Yang, Brother Luo or Master Luo." ”

Then his face turned straight:

"As I said, hand over the murderer and let my brother go, it's as simple as that. ”

Tong An was confused: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

......

At this time, inside the Temple of the Holy Son.

Hua Er was kneeling on the ground with a panicked face.

Hua Shengzi slapped the case a few times, and scolded in his mouth:

"What are you afraid of? This is the Bibo Temple! A great sage is not a little demon to scare you like this?"

Hua Er opened his mouth, but finally closed his mouth aggrievedly.

"Okay~" Hua Shengzi glanced at him in annoyance, "Go out with the young master to see who gave him this guts!"

Rose, that old guy?"

......

In front of the welcome hall, Luo Yang threw the big token over.

"This thing is always your flower family, right?"

Tong An carefully looked at the token in his hand, and then nodded: "Yes, this is indeed the deacon token of my temple, I don't know where Brother Luo got it?"

Luo Yang smiled coldly: "You still don't understand? This is the evidence left by Hua Er's accomplice, what is the big boss who was torn up by me." Or do you think I'm bothering you for no reason?"

Tong An's heart jumped, of course he knew who those two were.

But after all, this matter involves the Holy Son, and he will not question it casually.

Just thinking about how to settle this matter, the three of them walked out of the hall door behind him.

It was Hua Shengzi, Hua Er and Zhihu Yanfei who rushed to hear the news.

This made Tong An's heart relieved, and he hurriedly stepped forward to explain the reason to the three of them.

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows unexpectedly after hearing this, looked deeply at Luo Yang, who was not timid on the field, and did not speak, but just nodded to Ross.

The Great Son of Hua took two steps forward, looked up to the sky and snorted:

"You are the eldest brother of the five beasts?

Haha, come, don't have to fill the door, the young master will stand here, you touch me and try it!"

Boom!

Hua Shengzi's voice was still in his ears, but the whole person flew out abruptly.

Then a section of the temple wall was smashed into pieces, and the whole person was buried directly in the rubble.

Quiet!

The sudden change made everyone stunned, and then they all looked at Luo Yang, who appeared in the position of the Flower Saint.

Luo Yang just shook his hooves and said indifferently: "He asked me to try." ”

Hua Er shouted, ran to the gravel pile in a few steps, and pulled to find his master.

Tong An also followed, leaving Yan Fei alone to frown and step forward, facing Luo Yang:

"Your Excellency is a bit too much, no matter what kind of grievances, after all, there is a debtor and a debtor. To act like Your Excellency is to provoke our entire Bibo Temple.

I'm afraid you need to give us an explanation. ”

"Provocation?" Luo Yang had a smile on his face, "I'm just provoking, you bite me." ”

Yan Fei's face was displeased, but before he could say anything, Luo Yang actually got up directly and smashed it down with a punch:

"I'll give you an explanation!

So who's going to give my mom an explanation!?

Are you!?"

Boom~, accompanied by an explosion and a stream of dust in the sky.

Yan Fei successfully resisted Luo Yang's near-sneak attack, but he couldn't get rid of the shame of being nailed into the ground.

The whole calf down was sunk into the hard bluestone.

And most importantly: Luoyang did not stop.

Boom~ "You?"

Boom~ "You?"

......

This questioning was like a sharp sword, not only cutting Yan Fei's self-esteem to pieces.

also pierced Luo Yang's already closed heart door out of the cracks of the Dao.

It was as if he had gone back to that night.

Yan Fei in front of him, no, this is the big boss who killed the pig mother!

Kill, kill this guy!

Kill, kill, kill!

......

Rose finally felt that something was wrong, and the aura emanating from Luo Yang's body was simply chaotic to the extreme.

This is...... Blackening?

He came to Luo Yang's side with a solemn expression and grabbed the wrist he was about to smash.

At the same time, he shouted at him: "Wake up!"

Luo Yang trembled, and the madness in his eyes slowly retreated, but the sad charm spread with his awakening, and it lasted for a long time.

Everyone present, except for the old man, Gu Du's heart sank, and they wept one after another.

The old man took half a step back in shock, and spat out something that even he couldn't believe: "Holy rhyme?"

......

As we all know, the sacred rhyme is the manifestation of the spiritual power space of the saint after it is transformed into the divine court, and its huge divine consciousness is externalized.

Its attributes are determined according to the mood of the first time they become a god.

Like Luo Yang, what he exudes now is sadness.

But the Divine Court is the patent of the seventh-level martial saint and the seventh-grade great sage, how did this Luo Yang do it?

The old man even had a strange idea at this time: he wanted to pry Luo Yang's head open to see what was going on inside.

......

Luo Yang was also uncomfortable at this time, he felt that his head was about to explode.

Waves of pure yang energy were frantically pouring into his spiritual power space.

In the space that was enough to hold a million essence balls, the pure yang energy that poured in was transformed like a fairyland.

White clouds of different shapes float at the bottom, and above is a white palace building.

And the sperm balls that used to be shuttling around in the past have turned from the spheres into small Zhu Yan, roaring and wailing sadly in the sky.

Luo Yang's consciousness looked at this scene, and the residual sadness in his heart completely dissipated.

Instead, there is a chilling horror: the white decoration, the crying crowd, why is there a sense of mourning?

Throwing this thought out of his mind, Luo Yang's consciousness instantly returned to his body.

The first thing I saw was the old man's concerned gaze, and I couldn't help but feel warm.

Just as he was about to tell the old man not to worry, he saw a knife that was about to cut into his head...

"What are you doing?" Luo Yang stared at the old man with a strange expression.

The old man's face froze, and he laughed twice.

The knife disappeared in an instant...