Chapter 65: Luo Sheng (3)

But I saw that the person who came was dressed in red like blood, with a posture like a fairy, and a cardamom face in his youth, and wanted to ask who this person was.

Who is Su Ya if it's not?

Looking at it again, there was a man dressed in black and silently standing next to Su Ya, the ancients were in full swing, and this was not exactly the fire in front of him.

Su Ya knew that everyone had seen her at the birthday banquet that day, and she also knew that she was a disciple of the leader of the Mountain Demon Sect, so the rumors of discord between the Mountain Demon Sect and the Wan Family would be self-defeating.

"Wan Er Gongzi!" Luo Sheng stepped forward and saluted Wan Huan, then looked at Su Ya indifferently, and just said disdainfully, "Miss Su!"

Su Ya was shocked in her heart, how could she have been so despised. The people on the rivers and lakes saw her and respectfully called her "Young Master", but this person was not afraid of him at all, at the birthday banquet that day, this person was sitting opposite her, she was not very comfortable looking at this person at that time, but she didn't expect this person's attitude to be even worse today.

Wan Huan stepped forward and said, "Uncle Luo, this is Young Master Su Yasu, a disciple of the Mountain Demon Sect Qin Sect Master!"

Luo Sheng raised his eyebrows and said impatiently, "The name is too long, and the contemptible people can't remember it!" As for the Mountain Demon Sect, the contemptible people have only heard of Young Master Li Xin, Qin Huaiyu and Qin Gongzi, but they have never heard of the Qin Sect Master and a third disciple, let alone who this Miss Su is that Wan Er Gongzi is talking about?"

Su Ya was stunned, she saw Li Jiang from Luo Sheng's eyes, Li Jiang also had this expression when he looked at her, and Li Jiang never called her "Young Master Su", is she really so unbearable?

Wan Huan saw the frustration in Su Ya's eyes, and the boss in his heart was unhappy, the master of the Wan Lao Pavilion had told him before that he should not have anything to do with the Luo family, and his grandfather Wan Zhong, whose martial arts were several times higher than him, did not dare to despise Luo Sheng. How could he?

He seemed to hear the ridicule of the people around him, and he seemed to feel contempt from all sides.

He's back to his old self!

No!

"Uncle Luo! This Young Master Su is a guest of my family! Since Uncle Luo has come to my family as a guest, he should naturally follow the way of hospitality!"

The moment Wan Huan spoke, his brain seemed to have just woken up, and he was in a daze, not only him, but even the people around him cast approving glances. Especially the gaze of Su Ya beside him made him feel warm, and he wanted to protect this warmth forever.

At this time, Luo Sheng's almost fiery eyes cast a sword-like gaze, but he found that he could not change Wanhuan's determination to protect Su Ya's reputation in the slightest.

"Wan Er Gongzi, please pay attention to your words!"

Luo Sheng's whole body exuded a murderous aura. He knew Wanhuan's true identity, but he couldn't say it, once he said it on the spot, he might not even be able to get out.

But Wan Huan made him unable to get off the stage in person, so he could only remind Wan Huan verbally.

"Uncle Luo! Young Master Su was sent by the Mountain Demon Sect to congratulate Grandpa on his birthday! He came with Senior Brother Huaiyu of the Mountain Demon Sect and Lord Liuge, could it be that Uncle Luo was not invited by Grandpa to discuss important matters today?"

Luo Sheng sneered, "The contemptible people haven't attended for many years, and they haven't seen Young Master Su!" At the same time, he bowed his hand to Su Ya, "Young Master Su, Luo Sheng has offended!"

"Slow!" Wan Huan stepped forward, "Uncle Rob is leaving?" A few days ago, Grandpa had a big birthday, didn't Uncle Luo just sit at the same table with Miss Su? Why did you suddenly say something today that you haven't seen it? Uncle Luo, although my family is not as good as your Luo family's son-in-law, but my family is by no means afraid!"

"Second son!" Su Ya saw Luo Sheng's eyes showing an evil light, and hurriedly pulled Wanhuan's sleeves.

"Miss Su, what are you afraid of? This is in our family!" Wan Huan thought that Su Ya was really afraid of Luo Sheng, and thought to himself, if he lowered his head this time, he would be heard in the future, where would he put the face of the second son of the Wan family? What's more, Luo Sheng came to find Su Ya, is it tolerable?

"Uncle Luo! Presumably you are also a reasonable person! Today, Uncle Luo keeps saying that Miss Su is fake! Today, you have to discuss it well! Not everyone in the Mountain Demon Sect can pretend to be! If Miss Su is fake! Then my second son is also fake! Grandpa is fake! Everyone here is fake! Even you, Uncle Luo, are fake!"

Luo Sheng's face turned green at this time, although he had already had a mouth, and there was a gap between the Mountain Demon Sect and the Wan Family, but Su Ya was a good person from the Mountain Demon Sect, and this Wanhuan was even more bold and aggressive, if he made a rash move at this time, maybe he would fall for the old man.

"Uncle Robert's meaning is that my family will only ask for leave! Then it is better to say that our family is also fake! So what else is true?"

When Su Ya heard this, she sweated for Wanhuan, but when she saw that Luo Sheng was just blushing and didn't mean to do anything, she understood Luo Sheng's intentions.

It turned out that Luo Sheng's original intention was to borrow this word and force Su Ya to make a move, with Luo Sheng's martial arts, he naturally didn't take Su Ya in his eyes, but Su Ya was a member of the Mountain Demon Sect after all, if he fought with Su Ya, Su Ya would have the upper hand, and the people of the Mountain Demon Sect would naturally appear, but now Wanhuan is so protective of Su Ya's reputation and is affectionate with Qin Huaiyu, even Luo Sheng is not sure what the situation of the Mountain Demon Sect and Wan Jia is for a while.

Luo Sheng was bored, and listened to the stunned Qing Wanhuan chatter a lot, before clenching his fists and returning to his seat.

Everyone saw that Luo Sheng had suffered a loss, and the one who dared to ask made eye contact with each other one by one.

"Bang", a teacup fell to the ground, everyone looked at the person who dropped the teacup to the ground, the man looked at everyone blankly, and didn't know what to do for a while, standing in place with a red face, looking at the people around him with a chilling voice, and everyone looked at him, as if they were blaming him.

The man stood in place awkwardly for a long time, and suddenly there was a voice "Wan Lao Pavilion Master has arrived!", and while everyone's attention was diverted, the man sat down timidly!

Su Ya noticed that the face of the Lord of the Old Pavilion was ugly, and it seemed that something important had happened. She saw that the Lord of the Old Pavilion only slightly turned his gaze to Luo Sheng, and Luo Sheng sat in place without abnormality, and then threw a smile at the Lord of the Old Pavilion, and the two of them pursed their lips and smiled, although Su Ya knew the deep meaning, she still sat in place.

"Old Pavilion Master!" a man stood up and arched his hand, "The old Pavilion Master just celebrated his birthday a few days ago, why did he only summon us two or three days later?" Without waiting for the Old Pavilion Master to answer, the man continued, "Old Pavilion Master! I heard that the Ten Thousand Black Demon Martial Artists were murdered by thieves! I don't know what clues the Old Pavilion Master has at the moment? Who dared to do something to the Black Demon Martial Master!"

The old man frowned, and then he was relieved, "The old man summoned you here to explain this matter!" The old man said to everyone, "The old man has been in Qingyang for many years, and he has a lot of grievances, but in the rivers and lakes, there has always been revenge and revenge, if the old man has offended, please point out that this black and virtuous nephew is a friend of the old man, the proud disciple of the Sword Soul Sect Sect Master Zong Sheng, and he doesn't want to ......" The old man lowered his head and choked up, "I don't want to be killed more than ten days ago!"

"Since the old pavilion master said this, he must already know who that person is?" the man asked, he couldn't understand why the old pavilion master said this.

He was puzzled, and everyone here was puzzled.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Elder Pavilion motioned for the man to sit down, "The old man who killed the nephew of the black man already knows, but the old man doesn't want to kill in vain because of this matter, which can be regarded as a sin for me and everyone here!"

"Grandpa!"

Wanhuan couldn't sit still.

Thinking of the vigorous and resolute Lord of the Wan Lao Pavilion back then, compared to today's half-into the loess, the two of them have changed so much, isn't it true that people are dying and their words are good?