Sitting on the stone ladder in white, the sky is slightly sunny after the rain.

A little bit of sunlight, through the torn dark clouds, sprinkled down, draped on the handsome body of the young man in white, the majestic positive yang qi and the sun shined, like a winding dragon wrapped around the white clothes.

Everyone watched this scene silently, the young man in white had a sneer in his eyes, disapproving, and even a touch of ruthless coldness after being extremely annoyed, which made many people feel a chill.

The picture seems to be silent.

No one thought that in the face of the overwhelming abuse swept by the Hanhai, this red boy would hide in Luo's mansion like a turtle with a shrunken head, and as soon as the door opened, he sat on the ground.

Instead, let them continue to scold and don't stop.

Provocation?

Do you have nothing to fear?!

Looking at the white clothes who sat calmly, laughing, indifferent, and mockingly watching them, many people couldn't help but feel nameless anger in their hearts.

Now you are being pointed out by Qianfu, be a turtle with a shrunken head, why are you so arrogant?!

It's so arrogant that it's unpleasant!

In the crowd, there was gradually a voice, and the angry scolding was like a light rain turning into a torrential rain again.

There were mobs hidden in the crowd and placed by the head of the Wang family, who opened their throats and shouted: "What are you arrogant? Murderers are still arrogant? Slaughtering the Zhao Mansion is full of people, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant!"

"You should arrange to be beheaded in the vegetable market!

"Yes! What qualifications do you have to be arrogant? Murder is to pay for your life!"

The sound of the crusade grew like the sound of a bird.

Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered, still sitting on the stone ladder, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly upturned, and he became more and more evil.

Luo Hong was not angry, after all, these people provided him with so many evils, but ...... Listening to the abuse of these people, Luo Hong's heart gradually surged with anger.

The scolding is really ugly, and the scolding is really unpleasant!

Zhao Fu wants to kill his brother and sister, why can't he slaughter Zhao Fu?

Half the world wants to kill him, isn't he allowed to fight back?

You guys...... Know a fart!

Below, a Confucian student took a step, his shirt was flying, and he raised his hand to point at Luo Hong.

"Luo thief! slaughter people all over the house, the crime is unforgivable!

After that, Confucius threw out an article in his hand.

The paper fell on the ground in front of Luo Hong.

Luo Hong picked up the paper.

The upturned curvature of the corners of the mouth can't help but be smoothed.

Glancing at the contents of the paper, after folding the paper in half, Luo Hong stood up and patted the white shirt.

Step by step, I walked down the stairs.

"You say. ”

"Kill whom?"

Luo Hong walked to Confucius's side and said in a warm voice.

......

Luohua Temple.

The old man in front of the window sat in a rocking chair, admiring the plantain after the rain outside the window, and watching the clouds rolling in the sky.

The boy sped in and knelt in front of the old man.

"My lord, hundreds of people gathered in Anping County, besieged Luofu, scolded Luo Hong angrily, and Luohong Gongzi sat in white clothes, walked out of Luofu, sat on the stairs, and listened to what Qianfu pointed out. ”

Little Boy Road.

When the old man in front of the window heard this, he seemed to have heard something funny, and he stroked his beard and laughed.

Thinking of the rainstorm, Bai Yi smiled and asked.

The old man understood that this Luo Hong was not as easy to suffer as he imagined.

"There was an adult slaughter in front of Luofu, and hundreds of thousands of Hu soldiers said they would kill them, without even blinking an eye. ”

Luo Rentu hoped that his children would be mortals in peace, but unfortunately, the world forced his son to hold the butcher's knife. ”

"Next, the long street will be stained with blood. ”

The old man said.

The boy was amazed.

"My lord, that red boy...... Is it possible to dare to commit murder in the street?"

The old man rocked in his chair, looked sideways at the sun-lit plantain outside the window, and stroked his beard.

"Why don't you dare?"

......

Anping County County.

Liu Xianling sat on a chair, ready to take a nap.

The complexion is much better than yesterday.

Yesterday's battle of the high-grade cultivator scared him into sleepless all night, drank a belly of tea, ran to the toilet many times, and did not say anything, the focus was that it was difficult to sleep.

Now, most of the effect of tea has passed, and sleepiness is coming, and Liu Xianling also plans to squint.

Suddenly.

The county government caught his head and whispered in the ear of Liu County.

The head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family entered the county office, and the servants behind them carried two large boxes.

Knock knock!

Two large boxes hit the ground, kicking up dust.

The head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family smiled on their faces, and ordered someone to open the box, and the silver ingots with white flowers were neatly arranged in the box.

Liu Xianling suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the two boxes of silver, which was meaningful.

"What is this for?"

Liu Xianling was unmoved, sat on the chair, and said lightly.

"A little filial piety to Lord Liu. The head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family looked at each other and said with a smile.

"Luo Hong, Naluo Mansion, slaughtered Zhao Mansion Manmen, even the female dependents and young children did not let go, this son is too murderous, and now he is pointed out by thousands of people, and he is scolded by thousands of people, and he has long been unpopular in Anping County. ”

"More than 100 people in the Zhao Mansion have all been poisoned, how miserable, even Zhao Yue, who secretly promised Luo Hongfang, has his head cut off, and it is inhumane! Lord Liu can't ignore it!"

The head of the Wang family let out a long sigh and said.

Liu Xianling stared at the white silver, and when he heard the words of the head of the Wang family, his face suddenly shook.

Luo Fu?

These two people actually want to engage in Luofu?!

Dog-like things, how many stinky money are amazing?

You actually want this official to be sent to death?!

Before Luo Feng said that the surname of the king of Zhenbei was Luo, at that time, Liu County Ling had a guess.

The honest and honest Luo family master may be the son of the king of Zhenbei, and he flicked his fingers to cover the Luo Ren slaughter of 3 million soldiers in the north of the country!

Is that what he can mess with with a small county order?!

"Get out!"

"Take your stinky silver and get out! This official looks like that kind of person who accepts bribes?! Also, there is another mystery in this case, and you need to teach this official to judge the case?!"

"Get out!"

Liu County was furious.

There is always a persecution, and the official is harmed!

The head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family were stunned!

was driven out of the county office, and suddenly felt a little cold on his body.

......

Luo Fu.

When Xiao Douhua and Luo Xiaoxiao heard that everyone outside the mansion was scolding Luo Hong, both of them were angry, took the red sleeves of the maidservant, and rushed to the outside of the mansion with righteous indignation.

Before he got closer, he could hear the terrible insults, and his face was flushed with anger.

Lotus pondside.

Steward Chen began to make tea leisurely, since Luo Hong said that he would solve this matter by himself, then he was also happy to be idle, rubbing the ancient sword and the earth Jiao with one hand, while admiring the two delicate red carp under the lotus leaves.

......

Luo Hong walked to the Confucian student's side, but the Confucian was not afraid, and his waist was straight.

Between the eyebrows, there is a sneer, contempt, and the pride of a scholar.

For Luo Hong, who has an excellent reputation, many Confucian scholars are actually not used to it, and what they hope most for these scholars is to have a good reputation.

The literati are inherently light, and they are naturally jealous of Luo Hong, who has an excellent reputation.

What is elegant and easy-going, what is the example of justice?

The better he praised at the beginning, the more he scolded now!

"Ben Gongzi...... When killed?"

The Confucian turned his head and looked at Luo Hong, "Yes, you murderer!"

"If you still have humanity, you should kill yourself to the Zhao Mansion and apologize for the more than 100 people who died in the Zhao Mansion!"

The more Confucius spoke, the more excited he became.

He stood at the highest point of morality, overlooking Luo Hong, suppressing the righteous example of Anping County, he ...... It's so cool!

"Apologize?"

Luo Hong smiled.

"Sure enough, it's useless to be a scholar. ”

"Have you ever heard a saying, don't persuade others to be good if you don't know the suffering of others?"

Luo Hong raised his hand and faced the direction of Zhao Donghan, who was standing on the stairs and was as burly as a hill.

The knife on Zhao Donghan's waist suddenly trembled.

Wisps of sword qi wrapped around it, and it actually pulled out the knife in the air.

The knife burst and fell into the hands of Luo Hong.

Holding the hilt of the knife, Luo Hong tilted his head and glanced at the bustling heads and the indignant people.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Go to the special mother's facts and be reasonable.

He looked at the Confucian student.

"You want to apologize, huh?"

The Confucian student's expression changed slightly, and he inexplicably felt a chill welling up in his heart.

"You...... What are you doing?!"

Luo Hong had a warm smile on his face.

The sharp, cold knife rested on the Confucian student's neck.

It is like painting a freehand landscape, like splashing ink with a knife.

Wipe it slowly.

The Confucian clutched his neck and widened his eyes.

Blood gushed out from between his fingers.

The whole long street.

For a moment, there was silence.

ps: On Monday, ask for fresh recommended tickets wow~