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Chapter 136: You Are All Trash!

Luojia Biwuchang

The next time the competition field was crowded, and there were no fewer than a hundred people, and most of the audience were disciples of the younger generation of Luo family.

On the competition stage, Luo Long glared at a 16-year-old boy facing the opposite side with a long sword.

The young man was wearing a yellow brocade, his face was thin, his hands were behind his back, and he looked at Luo Long proudly, without even taking out his weapons.

"Don't do it yet? If you don't do it again, you won't have a chance," said the young man in the yellow robe, faintly looking at the opposite Luo Long. The contempt in the language is unabashed.

Luo Long looked at Luo Hu who was pale and bleed blood, which was supported by several Luo family disciples, and his eyes were more angry.

"You have to pay for what you just said and what you did," Luo Long said, looking at the teenager resentfully.

"Oh, yes, what I said just now can be reiterated again, your young disciples in Bailu's family are garbage! Disgrace Luo's surname," said the young man in a yellow sarcastically.

"You ...!" Luo Long looked angry and gritted his teeth.

"It's crazy! Luo Long, teach him!"

"Yeah, even the people in Zongjia can't be so abusive!"

"Luo Long, **** his mother!"

The Luo family disciples under the audience were all violently throbbed by the youth of Huangpao, filled with indignation, and they all wished to go up and beat the arrogant Huangpao youth.

"Crazy, no matter how separated, what is the clan, today I want you to regret what you said!" Luo Long was furious, and the sword was killed by Luo Zheng, the yellow robe boy.

The corner of the yellow robe boy's mouth was light and he did not dodge.

"Oh!"

When Luo Long was about to stab the yellow robe boy, Luo was moving, and the speed was extremely fast, and a flash of his body disappeared in front of Luo Long.

"So fast!" Luo Long felt a rush.

"Luo Long beware, he's behind you!" The Luo family disciples shouted.

Luo Long was shocked. He didn't see how the other party appeared in front of him. He quickly turned around and stabbed the sword, but the sword was caught by the young man in the yellow robe with his bare hands. Luo Long horrified that he was too late to draw a sword.

Huh!

The boy in the yellow robe banged on Luo Long's chest, Luo Long gave a sigh of pain, and he flew off the competition platform, and the disciples of the Luo family quickly caught Luo Long.

one move! In a single move, Luo Long was defeated by the yellow robe boy.

Luo Longkou, who fell off the stage, spit blood, and his ribs were broken by the punch several times. It is impossible to use force in a short time.

The yellow-robed boy named Luo Zheng, one of the Luo family's disciples who followed Luo Fulai, and a young disciple who followed Luo Fulai's family were a little older. The boy about 18 years old was standing by a big tree beside the battlefield Squinting, in this boy's battle, the battle on the bench seemed like a child playing house.

"Well, I said it was rubbish. I couldn't even take a trick, but who should send it to death?" Said the young man in the yellow robe, looking at the disciples of Luo family below, with arrogance.

"Heck, this is so crazy!"

"Yeah, unfortunately the young master went out to practice, otherwise he would be beaten to find his teeth."

"Hmm! I'm here to fight you!" At this moment, Luo Mingti, who was extremely dissatisfied, jumped to the contest.

"Haha, another one will be beaten," said the young Huangpao scornfully.

Luo Ming bit his teeth, and carried a sword with a swift blade to show, and instantly split five swords. Shadow Luo was killing.

"Huh! Carving insect tricks" Luo Zheng's footsteps twisted left and right, his body passing by the shadow of a knife.

Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he lifted his legs and kicked on Luo Ming's belly.

"Wow!" Luo Ming's eyes were painful, his blood spit out, and he flew ten meters away before falling off the stage.

"Luo Ming!" The disciples of the Luo family were close enough to catch Luo Ming.

Another trick! Defeated again by a trick.

The disciples of the Luo family were frightened and speechless.

"Who else!" Luo was on the stage and looked down at the disciples of Zhongluo. "Are there no one? I'm really disappointed." Luo Zheng shook his head and looked boring.

The Luo family disciples below were all flushed with anger. They were defeated for three consecutive times, and they only used one move. Although they were angry, they were embarrassed to answer.

"Little brother, you are too presumptuous, I will meet you" At this time, the audience walked out of a young man in a white robe in his twenties. The young man jumped to the five-meter-high contest stage with a single jump.

"Fan Brother!"

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"Fan Brother teaches him well!"

"Yeah, brother Fan, give him some color to see. This kid is too crazy and doesn't take our Bailu apart into our eyes."

As soon as the young man in the white robe appeared, the disciples of the Luo family all shouted.

This young man named Luo Fan, 20 years old, was rebuilt seven times the day after tomorrow. He was second only to Luo Yu among the young disciples of the Luo family. He was one term older than Luo Yu. One session, ten years for one generation.

"Oh, finally there is a decent point," Luo Zheng said watching Luo Fan. The acquired martial arts can see the strength of the repair from the strength of the blood and blood emitted from the body.

"The elder asked me to kill all the young disciples that Bailu branch might participate in the family contest. Presumably this white robe youth is the most outstanding disciple of Bailu branch! This time I directly broke his way. Heart "Luo Zheng looked at Luo Fan, and there was a hint of yin in his eyes.

"Well, am I qualified to be your opponent?" Luo Fan looked at Luo Zheng and said, it must be how many years old Luo Long and others have a mature heart, and no emotions can be seen on his face.

"Eligibility? As far as you are concerned, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will be qualified to play with me? Not to mention the opponent," who knows that Luo Zheng heard the words even more crazy, said sarcastically.

"You ...!" Luo Fan was furious, and even his city government couldn't help it. This boy was really arrogant.

"Why, disagree? How about disagreeing with me?" Luo Zheng looked at Luofan. There is yin in his eyes.

"Bet! How can I bet?" Luo Fan asked calmly.

"If I can't defeat you within ten moves, I will take back what I said and say to all the people in Luo family. If I defeat you within ten moves, hey ..." With that, Luo Zheng smiled insidiously.

"If I beat you in ten moves, you would climb over me. How about it, dare you bet?"

Luo Zheng's words were amazing, and Luo Fan's face changed when he heard the words, ten tricks! Does this kid have real ability or lack of mind, but he is seven-days cultivation, even if this boy is higher than him, but at most he is eight-days later, it is impossible to defeat him within ten strokes. As for Luo Zheng, he lost As a result, he didn't think much about it, because he must have never been possible.

"Ten moves, even dare to put Haikou like this, this kid is too crazy!"

"Yeah, brother Fan is the seventh day after tomorrow. On Xiu's opinion, the Luo family can only stand shoulder to shoulder with the master."

"Fan Brother, learn from him!"

Shouting from the audience, the disciples of the Luo family were also surprised that Luo was boasting about Haikou.

Luo Fan looked at Luo Zheng silently, no matter what card Luo Luo had, he couldn't retreat in this battle, because it was related to the dignity of the Bailu Luo family.

"I promise you!"

(To be continued