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As soon as the power of the Human Sovereign came out, all human beings within 50 meters around him knelt down.

The power brought by the certificate of overlord is too overbearing, which Luohe never expected.

Think about it, many disciples with extraordinary cultivation bases, under the crushing power of the emperor, still vomit blood, and fall to the ground one by one, unable to support them.

They are still so.

Naluo Xiaoxiao has no cultivation foundation, if she is crushed by such a force, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Feeling anxious, Luo He flew out of the room.

As soon as he saw the figure in the courtyard, he immediately embraced the girl with his arms, and amidst the girl's exclamation, he embraced the girl's slender waist like catkins.

"How is it, Xiao Xiao, are you not injured?" Luo He hurriedly asked.

The palm-sized face was flushed red, Luo Xiaoxiao, who lowered her head shyly at this moment, heard the words, raised her head and blinked her big eyes, looking at Luohe with a little doubt: "Injured?"

Before she had time to answer, Luo He had already pressed her palm lightly on the other's slender back.

Immediately, the zhenqi swallowed a little, wandered into the opponent's body, and looked at the opponent's body bit by bit, with a look of surprise on his face: "No injury, how is this possible?"

The others were crushed by the Emperor's power and suffered minor injuries.

But Luo Xiaoxiao is the closest to him and has no cultivation base, how could he have no influence at all?

Doubtful in his heart, Luohe was worried, and checked carefully several times, but still found nothing.

Immediately pondered for a long time, said: "Xiao Xiao, how about I teach you how to practice, so that when you encounter bad people in the future, you will be able to protect yourself."

He mentioned it casually.

But as soon as these words came out, the girl's delicate body trembled immediately, and then she burst into tears, and tears swirled in her big eyes, which made Luohe's heart ache.

"What's the matter, why are you crying so well?" Luo He asked.

The girl cried: "Brother Dahe, do you dislike Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao doesn't know kung fu, and Xiaoxiao is useless at all. He always needs Brother Dahe to protect him."

Seeing the other party crying, Luo He quickly comforted him: "How could it be? How could I despise you? Xiaoxiao is so powerful, can take care of others, and can cook a lot of delicious food. How could I despise you."

After saying a word, seeing that the other party was still crying, he immediately said: "Okay, if you don't like learning Kung Fu, just stop learning, anyway, I will protect you."

As soon as the words came out, the girl smiled happily.

But Luohe glanced at the tables and chairs in the yard, and asked curiously, "Xiao Xiao, who are you?"

Luo Xiaoxiao smiled all over her face, and responded with all her mouth: "Of course it's to celebrate Brother Dahe's successful entry into the Elite Disciple Hall. I've already sent a letter to a few people who walked away. Looking at the time, they should be here."

Just as he was talking, several people from outside the yard came towards this side.

It is just around the corner to successfully advance to the Elite Disciple Hall and become an elder in the future.

Such a great event should be celebrated.

This is because Luohe has few friends, so he can only set up a table or two in the yard.

If it were someone else who won this Dragon Gate Trial No. 1 and set up dozens of tables, that would be a small amount.

"Congratulations, congratulations to Brother Dahe for getting his wish and successfully entering the Elite Disciple Hall..."

"Brother Dahe, don't forget our friends who share weal and woe..."

Several people celebrated one by one, and in Luohe's mind, images of several people also emerged one by one.

Luo Hu, Luo Qing, Luo Ting, they don't have many friends, only three.

Although they are all low-level disciples who are not welcomed by the family, they have helped each other a lot in the past.

But they are the only ones who dare to come to eat Luohe's banquet when Luohe blatantly disabled Luozong, annoyed the ancestors of the Luo family, and everyone avoided him.

Realizing this, looking at the unfamiliar faces in front of him, Luo He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your support, I, Luo He, will keep everything in my heart in mind. I hope you will accept it."

As soon as these words came out, he just waved his hand casually, and immediately three finger-sized white jade porcelain bottles fell steadily in front of them.

A few people were puzzled, opened the porcelain bottle to take a look, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Essence Blood Pill, a whole bottle of Essence Blood Pill?"

After speaking, the color of his face changed, and finally he shook his head heavily, stopped the porcelain bottle, handed it to Luohe again, and said, "Brother Dahe, your gift is too precious, please forgive us for not being able to accept it."

The low-level disciples have extremely poor cultivation resources.

An Essence and Blood Pill is definitely a treasure for them.

Needless to say, there are ten essence blood pills in a whole bottle.

Under normal circumstances, it is almost difficult for them to obtain such a huge wealth in their entire lives.

However, in front of the huge wealth now, they were able to hand back the elixir they delivered to their hands, which made Luohe have to sigh. Although the Luo family has rotted from top to bottom from Luozong to Luodong, it is not completely There is no cure.

Immediately, the elixir was directly handed to the other party and said: "Don't worry, this little thing is nothing to me. If you really don't want it, then I will smash it."

After all, the gesture is about to be smashed.

As soon as this scene happened, several people were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped them and had no choice but to put the pill into their arms.

"Well, that's right."

Luo He nodded in satisfaction, and immediately said: "Xiao Xiao, what about the food and drink, didn't you tell the kitchen to prepare the food and drink for the celebration banquet today?"

Luo Xiaoxiao glanced at her with a puzzled look on her face, wondering why she hadn't arrived yet.

But at this time, several people from outside the yard came carrying food boxes.

Quickly put the things in front of Luohe and the others, a fat man with a rosy face said arrogantly: "The family congratulates this disciple on being promoted to the Elite Disciple Hall, and presents a table of drinks and banquets."

Luo He nodded.

But he opened the food box and took a look, and said in an instant, extremely gloomy: "The family banquet is full of chicken, duck and fish. Why did it turn into pickles and steamed buns when it was delivered to me? Don't you think I, Luohe, are easy to bully?"

In a rage, he clapped his hands.

Immediately, the cups on the table jumped wildly, and the food box was also shaken away.

But when he took a closer look, what was exposed inside was not big fish or meat, but a few pitiful white flour steamed buns and a pot of clear porridge.

Luo He was furious, but the fat man smiled and said: "Where is it, Luo He is mighty and invincible, you are not even afraid of your ancestors, how dare the steward of our little kitchen bully you."

"It's just that the kitchen is not very convenient today, so everyone hastily ate something. If you don't believe me, you can go to the kitchen and ask."

Although the words were polite, there was always a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Luo He clenched his fist, just about to explode.

But Luo Hu and others stopped him and said, "How about, Brother Dahe, let's just forget about it. The white flour steamed buns are white flour steamed buns. Anyway, it's better than the leftovers from before."

"Besides, this kitchen is under the management of Luo Shang, if he doesn't do it, we can't do anything to him."

Knowing that the two of them were worried about losing money, Luohe refused to let it go.

"I Luohe invites people to drink, how can someone eat steamed buns and pickles?"

After saying a word, he yelled at the fat man in a cold voice: "I'll ask you again, is there any wine and food on the table?"

The fat guy shook his head and said firmly, "No."

He knew that Luohe was a terrifying person, and if he accidentally offended him, he might suffer.

However, he doesn't eat wine or meat, and he doesn't prepare wine and meat. Could it be that Luohe can embarrass him because of such a small matter of eating and drinking?

If it is done like that, if it spreads out, it will only make everyone think that Luo He is just an unreasonable person.

"Boy, if you dare to offend the Patriarch, you can honestly eat steamed buns with your trash friends..."

He sneered secretly in his heart, thinking that this was the end of the matter.

Unexpectedly, under the fury of Luo He, he burst out laughing.

"good very good."

Laughing loudly, he passed the fat man and walked behind him.

"Boom..."

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

Looking back, I saw Luohe standing in front of the kitchen, and punched out, the wall of the kitchen was dented in a large area, and a large number of disciples and stewards who were frightened to eat came out one after another.

"Boy, what are you doing?" The fat man was startled and shouted loudly.

However, Luohe smiled, and once again punched down with a powerful punch.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the kitchen couldn't bear the impact directly, and collapsed with a crash.

"Do not……"

Amidst the exclamation of the fat man killing a pig, Luo He laughed loudly: "Let me not be able to eat a banquet, and the entire Luo family will not eat today."

After saying this, he waved to a few stunned people: "Come on, brothers, let's go out to eat."

Then, only a group of disciple stewards who fled from the kitchen in a hurry were left behind, holding rice bowls and chopsticks one by one, looking at the collapsed kitchen and canteen amidst the smoke and dust, with blank expressions on their faces.