"City Lord Fan, I heard that there is news about Yan'er, but is it true?"

Luo Hu, who came before he saw the sound, stepped into the room without knocking on the door, and the excitement on his face was overflowing.

Behind him was followed by Song Ren, who was expressionless.

Fan Qing smiled slightly, gently returned the scroll to the drawer, and then stroked his forehead: "It really can't be true! ”

"Great!" Luo Hu's right fist slammed into his left palm, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground steadily.

"Then why don't you go and greet them?" Song Ren looked at Fan Qing coldly from the side.

Fan Qingwei frowned.

Ever since Master Meng didn't return all night, the saint surnamed Song had been very dissatisfied with himself.

always said that if it weren't for his own Jackie Chan, his family would not have the idea of walking on a horse, let alone disappear without greeting him.

Speaking of this, Fan Qing basically gave up the idea of reasoning with the other party, anyway, if you say yours, I won't listen to it, say it separately.

"Aren't you waiting for the two of you to come, so that we can go together? He stroked his beard twice, but his eyes were looking at Luo Hu.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Luo Hu laughed: "Let's go now!"

After speaking, without waiting for the two to answer, they left in a hurry.

Song Ren also shook his sleeves and walked away after snorting coldly.

He was followed by Fan Qing with a smile on his face.

......

On the official road.

With Luo Yang's speed, he easily caught up with Meng Po, and the three of them walked at a uniform speed.

And Luo Yang also took this opportunity to experience the netherworld one by one.

"So, you killed a god's soul?" Meng Po frowned unobtrusively.

Luo Yang recalled for a moment, and was a little unsure: "It should be, it's dead, right? At that time, the heart core of Bishop Wright was crushed by me, can the possessed split soul escape back to the divine realm independently?"

"No!" Meng Po said with certainty, but there was no joy on her face: "A god soul without a carrier is the rootless water, ......which will definitely dissipate!"

Luo Yang turned his head to look at her suspiciously, and his feet did not stop.

Meng Po smiled: "But everything that happens when you possess the body, the gods and spirits are watching it in real time~"

"Oh. Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and turned his head nonchalantly.

"You're not afraid?" Meng Po was a little surprised.

"Of course I'm afraid, I'm scared to death. Luo Yang's expression did not change.

Do you believe this? Meng Po rolled her eyes at him.

Luo Yang laughed, and there was a wisp of vicissitudes in his clear pig eyes.

"In fact, a lot of the time I'm scared. Just like before the age of 6, I was afraid of the dark, cockroaches, and bullying by older children. ”

Luo Yang's pig grinned, and smiled silently evilly:

"But after the age of six, I was not afraid.

Because I love the silence of hiding alone in the dark, I love the snapping sound when I step on a small bug, and I love the pain and pleasure of punching to the flesh and blood. ”

"So," he tilted his head slightly, "since then, I have understood a truth. Afraid, just an excuse. And change is courage. ”

"Oh, then what do you want to change to deal with a god's revenge?" Meng Po looked at him with interest.

"Stronger than him!" Luo Yang chuckled.

Uh~ Meng Po was rarely stunned, and then let out bursts of cheerful laughter, swinging in all directions.

......

"Huh?" On the official road ten miles away from Luo Yang and the others, Fan Qing's ears moved, and then his face flashed happily and disappeared: "They are in front, and the old man will take a step first." ”

Song Ren, who was two levels behind, was unaware, he scolded secretly, and also accelerated forward.

Leaving only Luo Hu, who looked helpless, stretched out his hand, and finally chose to move forward.

After a while, he saw several oncoming black spots.

One of them was still jumping up and running at another point and yelling: "Tiger ~ son ~ brother!"

Who else could it be if it wasn't Luo Yan'er, but what was he stepping on?

As the distance narrowed, everyone could already faintly see a rough idea, Luo Hu rubbed his eyes, and screamed in surprise: "Luo Yang?"

......

The living room of the City Lord's Mansion was lively and noisy, and everyone told about their experiences in the process of pushing cups and changing lamps, and they all drank a little.

Especially Luo Foodie, he hasn't spoken since he hit the table, and he has been eating and eating.

It was Fan Qing who considered that Luo Yang and the others had just returned and needed to rest for a while, so he broke up early.

It's night.

In a room covered with precious carpets, Luo Yang was sleeping comfortably on it.

The door suddenly pushed open from the outside, revealing the figure of Meng Po standing at the door.

"Something?" Luo Yang looked at her in surprise.

Meng Po bowed, walked to the table and sat down, stared into his eyes and said slowly, "I'm leaving." ”

"So urgent?" Luo Yang frowned, stood up from the ground, and then shook his head and smiled cheerfully: "How can there be a banquet in the world that will not be dispersed." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the kettle and poured two cups of herbal tea, one pushed forward, and the other was picked up by himself.

He bowed to Meng Po solemnly and respectfully: "Although my mother-in-law's temper is not very good, Luo Yang's reinvention grace to my Luo Yang will never be forgotten for a lifetime."

But if there is such a day, if I can help my mother-in-law, in the wind and rain, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I Luo Yang will never say anything!"

With that, he drank all the herbal tea in his hand.

"You kid has a conscience!" Meng Po giggled and picked up the teacup, but played with it in her hand:

"However, if you want to help your mother-in-law, at least you have to become a god first, right?

As she spoke, she raised her hand and put the tea into her mouth, and at the same time, she took out the collar made by Emperor Han from her bosom and shook it in front of Luo Yang.

"This, what is this? It can't be for me to wear, right?" Luo Yang, who had just returned the water to the fire, was instantly stunned, because this thing reminded him of his own prosperity.

"Hehe, it's not for you, it's for Song Ren? Meng Po smiled and casually threw the collar with a diameter of at least half a meter.

"I, rely on ......" Luo Yang's face turned green, and he wanted to avoid it when his talent was fully opened.

But the collar seemed to have his own consciousness, and he caught up with him in just a few jumps, and then directly ignored Zhu Yu's existence and snapped around Luo Yang's neck.

Finished!

Yourself, yourself turned into a pet pig?

Luo Yangbei came from it, and sat on the ground with a butt, his eyes dull and unfocused.

"Hmm~" Meng Po nodded and sighed: "Don't say it, after you put on this thing, the whole person looks more energetic." ”

Luo Yang sat there and didn't speak, but a familiar voice came from his ear:

"That's right, it's a lot more stylish!"

Hmm, who's talking? Luo Yang looked inside the room suspiciously.