Chapter 252: Situation
"This Wang Luo is really hateful!"
"That's it! Those beautiful female cultivators of the Fang family, when they come to the territory of my Wang family, they are like a piece of beautiful meat, who eats it or not?"
"He's fine, he ate a piece himself, he didn't eat it, and then he turned around and blocked the door!"
All the disciples looked at him with resentful eyes, eager to let him die on the spot.
is the so-called fair lady, a gentleman.
What's more, many of the disciples in the clan are in their youth, and they have infinite expectations and pink fantasies for these beautiful girls.
It's good now, the expectations are gone, and the illusions are directly shattered.
"There are so many beautiful girls, can he eat alone?" a disciple of the Inner Training Hall said viciously, "I really hope that he will die suddenly, lie in the pile of women, and never get up again!"
"The physical strength of the Dao Foundation Realm cultivator is not low, shouldn't it?"
The disciple gritted his teeth and continued, "Then whoever comes out of the horse will beat him like a dead dog and drag him away!"
"Why don't you go up?" encroached the man next to him.
"Why am I going up?" the Inner Training Hall disciple frowned and said dissatisfied.
"Isn't this your idea?" The young man who was egging on the side showed a sarcastic smile, "Wouldn't it be better for you to go up yourself and win against Brother Wang Luo!"
"Damn, this guy is all Daoji, I have a double qi realm, why do you want to go up?" Then the voice changed, pointing the finger at the young man, and said viciously, "You kid, you are from the outer training hall, right?"
"How dare you mock the elder brother of the family, if you want to find death?" As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand was covered by gray spiritual power, turned into a layer of gauntlets, and grabbed the young man's shoulder.
"Rolling Stones?!"
The young man's face was solemn, and he hurriedly avoided the blow, and then turned around and mocked: "Hehe, waste!
"Boy, don't run if you have a kind!"
This Inner Training Hall disciple had a hideous look on his face, he had just chased out a few meters, but when he saw the young man running straight towards Wang Luo, he hurriedly stopped.
He first looked at the young man who was taunting him, and then at Wang Luo, who was looking at Wang Luo with a look of war, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Forget it, today, I'll let him go first!"
Immediately, he withdrew his spiritual power and retreated back from his original path.
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"Brother Luo, you're back, why are you standing here?"
Wang Luo turned his head to look, and the young man in front of him, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old with a look of reverence, suddenly felt a trace of surprise.
This kid, he is somewhat familiar, as if he saw it in a battle in the family, a brother who enthusiastically supports him.
"Hehe, it's not long since I came back!" Wang Luo smiled.
Along the way, although he has also been criticized a lot, he has gone from an ordinary disciple of the Outer Training Hall, defeated strong enemies all the way, and finally became an elite disciple of the family, such an experience is still very respected by the young people in the clan.
What's more, he is still one of the few people in the history of his clan who finally got the top position as a disciple of the family, so in the eyes of many disciples of the family who came to practice outside the family and study abroad, it is even more legendary.
The Wang family has never lacked people who hate him, but there is no shortage of brothers and sisters who worship him, and the one in front of him is one of them.
"Your name is ......"
"Brother Luo, my name is Wang Yang, I have seen every duel you have in the family!" The young man looked fanatical, and then, as if offering a treasure, he showed him the two basic Dao techniques of the Wind Blade and the Wind Walk.
Especially the Wind Blade Dao Technique, which was actually cultivated by him to a small age.
"Originally, I was still hesitating, after entering the Qi realm, what should I cultivate better. Wang Yang's eyes suddenly shone brightly, "But!"
"After watching your battle, I decided that I was destined to specialize in the Wind Dao Technique in this life!"
"Uh......"
However, since it is a cultivation of the Wind Blade and the Wind Walking Technique, with the level of its Perfection Realm, I will feel free to mention a few words. It can also benefit this young man named Wang Yang a lot.
"This kid is very good!"
Wang Luo patted him on the shoulder vigorously, then turned his head to the sisters Fang Shuling and Fang Shuyue behind him, and said, "Is there a suitable sister, introduce one to this kid." ā
"Brother Luo, I'm ......" Wang Yang suddenly blushed and couldn't speak for a long time.
"Hehe, since it was recommended by Wang Luogongzi, it is naturally easy to say!" Unlike her cousin, Shu Yue was obviously much more lively, only to see her beckoning, and then, several little fairies surrounded her.
"Brother, how old are you?"
"I, I'm fifteen ......"
A girl from the Fang family lightly tapped the tip of his nose and smiled: "I think you seem to be very unconfident, you really have fifteen!"
"Uh......"
"IāI'm six months and fifteen ...... away"
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"Ahem!" the Great Elder of the Fang Family coughed lightly, he was about to say something, but before he could speak, he was interrupted again.
The third elder looked at him with a smile on his face, and then said: "Fang Di Daoyou, this kid named Wang Yang seems to be really good, you say, right!"
Fang Di's face was a little stiff, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Wang lacks Daoyou, what he said is extremely true." ā
"These clansmen of my Fang family, you have to bother!"
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After seeing Wang Yang's kid, not only was he recognized by Wang Luo, but also welcomed by so many girls from the Fang family, the eyes of the disciples of the Wang family lit up.
It turns out that as long as you shoot Wang Luo's ass desperately, it's fine!
Such a simple method, I didn't even think of it first!
As a result, the deacons of the Wang family's disciples present squeezed out disgusting smiles one after another.
"Brother Luo!"
"Brother!"
"Wang Luo Xiaoyou!" An old deacon with white hair also licked his face and ran over.
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Wang Luo had a chill, it was the first time he had seen so many people with such a disgusting smile.
However, even so, he still tried to calm down, and then, directly, he beat those guys who had a bad relationship with them on weekdays one by one in the name of misbehavior and destroying the family style.
And those family monks who had an average relationship with them were put in by him in the name of good conduct, as for whether it could be done, it depended on him, how he told the Fang family......
"Wang Luo Xiaoyou, the matter of my Fang family, after you have made such a stir, I am afraid that you will completely offend some of the elders of the nobles. Fang Di looked at the busy young man and smiled bitterly.
"I just did a little trivial thing, so that the fairies of the Fang family have some right to choose by themselves, is Elder Fang dissatisfied with this?"
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