The villain cheats are a bit cheap

His eyes are empty, even if he is surrounded by many people, he still feels that he is alone.

Yin Luohen clutched the wound on his abdomen and looked at the men in black beside him.Tian Jue had told him the names of these people, and he had already known these people when he contacted the old department of Luohen Villa in private.

These former members of Luohen Villa also looked at Yin Luohen. They never knew that their owner had such a face before. Although they had already guessed that their owner must have a good appearance, the scene in front of them was different from what they imagined. There is too much difference in the middle - the owner of Luohen Villa does not seem to be as murderous as in the legend at all.

No one dared to deal with Yin Luohen's wound, he just held it by himself so that it would stop bleeding.This body is very self-healing.

Whenever someone approaches him, his eyes will turn away, and no one dares to take a step closer to him.

So all the old men knew that their owner didn't want anyone to come near him now.

It's hard to imagine that they left the Universal City, where righteous ways gather, just like that, after a terrible fight with Wangumen and righteous people.

They are now in the suburbs, on the official road, the grass is in the sky, and the plank road in the distance extends to the horizon, which looks very desolate.

In Yin Luohen's eyes, such a scene in late autumn was tantamount to lifelessness.

Sitting on a big rock, he felt that the blood between his fingers had dried up, but he still didn't let go.

He doesn't know where he is, he doesn't know what he's been through, he doesn't even know who he is—how good would it be if he could really sink into such a state?

Suddenly he let out a miserable laugh.

Bing Er, the law enforcement officer of Luohen Villa, came up and brought the dry food in front of him: "Villa Master..."

Yin Luohen stretched out his hand before he finished speaking, but the movement was extremely slow. He took the dry food in his hand, but didn't eat it. He just asked, "Do you all think I'm incompetent?"

He has clearly prepared ten percent of the wedding dress formula, as long as he loosens his fingers, maybe the whole martial arts world can be shocked by him, but why didn't he make a move?

What was left to him seemed to always be a mess all over his body.

He laughed at himself, and without waiting for the group of blood-stained old members of Luohen Villa to speak, he said, "Of course they are incompetent."

What are rivers and lakes?

Tian Jue always said that he didn't understand, but now Yin Luohen understood.

He no longer wanted to think about whether the person who stabbed him with the sword was Tianjue or Lin Xuezang—that person's eyes really didn't look like Tianjue.

If that's not a magic trick?Who is that?

Is it the dead Lin Xuezang?

So where did his magic go...

Almost all the elites in the old department of Luohen Villa are still there, law enforcement envoys Xueer, Taosan, Xuesi, Qiwu, Mingliu, Dharma protectors Duanhong, Bone Carving, and Rhinoceros.The martial arts of these eight people are top-notch in the entire martial arts world. With them, even if Yin Luohen is a frail scholar who can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands, nothing will happen to him—unless he encounters such a terrifying situation in the arena The season is not cold.

When everyone was silent, there was a sound of horseshoes on the official road in the distance, and everyone immediately became vigilant, as if they were about to do something.

Yin Luohen also looked up, it was a snow-white horse with black hooves, it was running extremely fast, and soon it was in front of everyone's eyes.

The person who immediately pulled the rein was none other than Lu Cangmang, Xuanyi Xuefa with a cold face.

This person is a big devil who is almost as famous as Yin Luohen. As soon as he appeared, the masters of Luohen Villa became nervous.

Yin Luohen stuffed the dry food back to Bing Er, who had a face full of frost. Bing Er is a very cold and handsome man. He and Xue Si are twin brothers, so one ice and one snow, but Xue Si wants to be warmer. Like Bing Er, it is almost unreasonable.

He waved his hand to signal his subordinates to take it easy.

Lu Cangmang reined in the reins in front of everyone, sat on the horse, and looked straight at Yin Luohen: "Master Luohen, can we talk about it?"

The owner of Luohen Manor?

Yin Luohen didn't know why he was a little moved, Lu Cangmang was really...perverted.

He stood up, "Why not?"

He already has nothing, except these subordinates who do not belong to him.

He no longer wanted to touch the pain just now, and he didn't even want to think about it at all.

He walked towards Lu Cangmang, and the subordinates behind him frowned and stared at Lu Cangmang closely.

Lu Cangmang kept looking at Yin Luohen, and when he saw him approaching, he reached out and grabbed him, with a smile on his lips, "Lend it to your owner, and I'll return it later!"

Yin Luohen felt dizzy for a while, and he had already scolded Lu Cangmang bloody in his heart. He was still wounded, and when Lu Cangmang grabbed him like this, the wound opened directly, and blood flowed out again.

But Lu Cangmang was really like a lunatic, whipped his horse, and left in the dust.

A red-robed man in the back flicked the whip in his hand and wanted to catch up, but he was pulled by the cold Binger and persuaded: "Tao San, our owner seems to be a little different from before. The relationship between the owner and Lu Cangmang It doesn't seem too simple, let's not intervene for now."

The man in the crimson robe was exactly the Tao San that Bing Er was talking about. He twisted his neck and put away his whip, "Then just wait."

But on Yin Luohen's side, sitting in front of Lu Cangmang, he was lying sideways and couldn't sit still at all. Hu Tianhai bumped for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped on a hillside.

Lu Cangmang pulled the reins, sat behind him, and asked with a cold smile: "Why, you became the owner of Yin Luohen in an instant, and the changes in your strength are really incomprehensible."

"What on earth are you going to say?" Yin Luohen was finally relieved from the blow in the previous ring battle after being made such a fuss by Lu Cangmang, but his tone was still tired.

Lu Cangmang's pure black robe fell on the snow-white horse's back, and it looked in sharp contrast. What he saw was Yin Luohen's snow-white earlobe, "You owe me so much. I thought you were a poor ghost, so I definitely couldn't pay it back. I found out that you are a Marquis of a Thousand Households, what do you think I want to do?"

Yin Luohen's wound was bleeding heavily, his face was already as pale as paper, and now it is even more transparent.

The earlobe was suddenly sucked into a warm place, and Yin Luohen trembled all over. Originally, he was sitting sideways on the horse, but after this accident, he turned sideways, turned around and slapped him with his palm——

"Snapped!"

Loud slap.

Yin Luohen looked at Lu Cangmang indifferently.

"When did even the head of the Lu clan like to play hooligans?"

Lu Cangmang's eyes were dark, and he suddenly reached out and pinched Yin Luohen's chin, bullying him. He was injured and unable to show his strength, and the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile: "This seat likes this, can you make this seat How about it?"

Yin Luohen was about to speak, but found that Lu Cangmang's expression turned cold in an instant.

Lu Cangmang had no expression on his face, grabbed Yin Luohen's arm and collar and threw him off the horse, let him fall to the hillside, and he sat on the horse looking down at him holding the rein in one hand.

Yin Luohen was trembling with pain, his whole face was wrinkled, and his brows were tightly knit.

Lu Cangmang just watched, without saying a word, looking at the untreated wound on his abdomen, took out a bottle of medicine and threw it on him, as if he was pitying a beggar.

"Poor bastard."

He dropped these three words with an expression of indescribable sarcasm and sarcasm, and then pulled the reins, leaving Yin Luohen behind and rode away.

Yin Luohen looked at the yellow dust billowing behind the horse's hoof, lying on the ground, stretched out his right hand to take the bottle of medicine, a very beautiful bottle, just as beautiful as the bottle that Lu Cangmang gave him to poison Lin Xuezang.

He held it and looked at it for a long time, but he stretched out his hand and threw the bottle away. He didn't know where it fell and hit a hard object like a stone. There was only a crisp sound from a distance, about Is it broken?

Twilight is sinking, night is coming soon.

Lying on the ground, Yin Luohen suddenly felt that it would be good to die even if this happened.

What rivers and lakes, what conspiracy, what calculation, what love, all have nothing to do with a person who has already been buried in a coffin and buried in the loess.

Unfortunately, those are fantasies.

Several guardians of Luohen Villa finally found him.

"Meet the owner!"

Duanhong, dressed in a dark golden robe, knelt beside him.

Yin Luohen raised his hand to cover his eyes, "You guys came very quickly."

Duanhong is the think tank of the entire Luohen Villa, and he is usually very calm. Looking at Yin Luohen's current situation, he finally made a decision: "Villa Master, your injury cannot be delayed any longer. Please forgive me for offending you. .”

What's the point of offending or not at this time?

Yin Luohen knew that he couldn't die yet, and he couldn't die either.With Duan Hong's support, he sat up, and then the skirts of his clothes were spread out, revealing his slightly emaciated upper body.

The wound was almost penetrating, very deep, but it didn't hurt too vital, but it took a long time to heal the wound.

Yin Luohen closed his eyes, Duanhong applied the medicine effortlessly, but he was in pain, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

"Have you seen Lu Cangmang?"

"Report to the owner, he told us that you are here." Otherwise, they don't know how long they will be looking for.Duanhong still calmly applied medicine to Yin Luohen.

Why did the owner of his own family fall to this point?Why didn't he make a move on the spot?There are mysteries all over it, and it is a pity that none of them have been answered now, and perhaps they will not be answered in the future.

Duan Hong was a little helpless.

The bone carving and Xizhao beside them looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

After hearing that sentence, Yin Luohen was silent for a while, then opened his eyes and said, "Did he leave anything behind?"

Duan Hong frowned, the owner seemed to know a lot.

The photo of the rhinoceros in the silver robe handed over an invitation letter like a greeting card, "This is left by the master of the Lu clan."

There was a black skull on the lower right corner of the post, which was always in Wangumen's wild and domineering style.

Yin Luohen took it, opened it, and saw that there was only one sentence on it: "Wash the Valley of Sorrow with me."

Yin Luohen put down the post casually, twitched the corner of his lips, and said to himself: "He remembers it clearly."

After the good medicine was applied, his whole wound felt much better.

Putting on his clothes and standing up, he looked at the sky where he was. At this time, the setting sun had just sunk into the horizon, and the whole world——was the moment of encountering magic in his perception.

A new journey begins at the beginning of this night.

Yin Luohen and the others rushed on the road overnight, convening the old troops along the way. At that time, the news of the reappearance of Luohen Villa had completely shocked the entire martial arts world.

Their new headquarters is in Lingyue City to the east of Xifeng City. This is not only the new stronghold of Luohen Villa, but also the latest extension of Wangumen.

The two ways of good and evil, which had calmed down a little with the disappearance of Luohen Villa, were revived because of Yin Luohen's death and resurrection and the reappearance of Luohen Villa.

When the entire Zhengdao martial arts world was worried about this, Yin Luohen had already arrived at Xin Luohen Villa in Lingyue City.

Countless subordinates of Luohen Villa, wearing clothes embroidered with three pieces of plumes and feathers, knelt down the moment Yin Luohen stepped into the gate of the villa and shouted: "Welcome the owner back to the villa!"

The villa in front of him was so familiar, it was clearly the same as when he came to this world and burned it down according to Tian Jue's instructions.

It's a pity that things have changed.

"Change the name of the villa."

It is Luohen Villa, not Luohen Villa.