Four ways to destroy the world

[People in charge! 】

Compared to being ruthless, naturally no one can compare to Luo Hu.Nezha gradually came back to his senses, looked at the Third Prince Long who was only breathless under his hand, and withdrew his hand, "Forget it."

Luo Hu tutted his head and shook his head, "If you let the tiger go back to the mountain with mercy for a while, have you ever thought about the lives of the people in Chentangguan? How will your father deal with himself?"

It's okay not to mention Li Jing, but when Li Jing is mentioned, Nezha gets angry, and the Huntian Ling in his hand is even more vigorous, "I do things by myself, and let him take care of it."

Luo Hu put his hands back and stood quietly aside, although there was a smile on his face, there was no smile in his bloody eyes, the bullet screen flew up, howling the anchor to save the dragon and give money.

Luo Hu: These creatures in the Small Three Thousand Worlds have nowhere to spend their money.

For the sake of money, Luo Hu moved anyway.

"Give me the dragon."

Nezha stopped his movements and put one hand on his waist, his anger still on his body, "Why should I give it to you?"

Rahu said, "I was born with the heart of a Bodhisattva. I don't want to kill a living being. If you don't want to tear it into pieces, why don't you give it to me and take it back for a good rest? Give him a bowl of Wangchuan water to make him forget what happened today." , and saved the people of Chentangguan from suffering.”

It sounds weird, but Nezha can't think of a reason to refuse.Looking at Luo Hu's handsome appearance again, Nezha reminded him of his own mother, so he took Huntian Ling and let Bai Long go, obediently giving in.

Only the audience in the live broadcast room cried.

[The little hero in my mind is gone. 】

[The brat owes a lesson! 】

Luo Hu was naturally indifferent, and when Nezha left, he stopped to look at the white dragon on the beach for a while, and then had a wonderful idea, picked up the dragon's head and went into the sea.

Wading the water without touching clothes, the river and the sea enter the flat land.

When they arrived at the Crystal Palace, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals saw Ao Bing, who was only half-lived, and were frightened out of their wits. They held up their guns and said tremblingly, "Come, who is it?"

Luo Hu didn't give any attention, threw Ao Bing to the other party, and went into the hall on his own, ordering good wine and food, and beautiful women playing music and dancing.

Prime Minister Gui didn't know how to answer for a while, so Luo Hu asked back with one sentence, "Is this how you treat your savior?"

This remark made Prime Minister Gui not dare to say more, so he obediently ordered him to go on.He hurried to find the Dragon King again.

The dragon king who was still in the inner hall heard the news of Ao Bing's serious injury and almost fainted. He finally came to his senses and was helped to see Ao Bing. The Dragon King was in tears.

"Son, who hurt you?"

Ao Bing, who was in a coma, couldn't answer. Prime Minister Gui hurriedly said that someone brought the third prince back, and he was eating in the hall, so why don't you go over and have a look.

As for whether it was the murderer or not, Prime Minister Gui pulled his beard.Xin Dao has killed people and set fires these days, but he has never seen Tulong sent back half way through.

The old dragon king was skeptical, so he turned to see Luo Hu, but he didn't go in immediately when he arrived at the destination, but stood behind the coral and looked around.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, with a body full of evil spirits, extremely juicy, old-fashioned, and a bit of a wonderful temperament, the most impressive thing is the pair of blood eyes.

Watching it for a long time makes people scream.

"He saved my son?"

Prime Minister Gui nodded and shook his head again, shrinking his neck, "You see, it wasn't him who hurt you..."

The old dragon king ignored him, entered the hall alone, thanked Luo Hu, and ordered people to add more wine and food, saying that he would treat Luo Hu well and express his gratitude.

"Thank you, little friend, for helping me out, but I don't know who hurt my son?"

Luo Hu liked this set very much, and he put down the drinking utensils in his hands after tasting delicious food and wine.

I don't hide it, it's a pleasure.

"Nezha, the son of Li Jing in Chentangguan."

The name Li Jing, the Old Dragon King, has naturally been heard of, so in the next few minutes, the old Dragon King's expression changed several times, and finally he slapped the table hard.

"It's unreasonable, come..."

"You don't have to be like this." Luo Hu interrupted the old Dragon King, "If you were asked to take revenge on Li Jing, I wouldn't save him either."

This sounded merciless, but Luo Hu didn't care. He ignored the old dragon king's expression and replied, "This Nezha has a heavy responsibility. If you go to judge it now, you will only ask others to clean it up. Of course, the dragon clan in ancient times Prestige, but a hero doesn't mention his bravery back then."

Luo Hu's eyes were slightly cold, and the coercion gradually increased, "Do you understand?"

Just kidding, the ancestors of this guy were all played by Luo Hu in his hands, can't his grandson Luo Hu take care of him now?

It's not a lie to have big fists and easy words. The old Dragon King quickly put away his expression and stammered, "Your guest means..."

"I have a problem with the person behind Nezha. I heard that Nezha is going to help Xiqi defeat Zhou, so I want to invite your son to Chaoge."

The old Dragon King immediately understood, "Your guest is from Chaoge?"

He knew this, many of Jiejiao's disciples were officials in Chaoge, and they would naturally not want Cheng Tang to die.

Luo Hu's expression remained unchanged, "No."

Knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, the old Dragon King hurriedly changed his words, "This old man made a slip of the tongue. So the honored guest is a member of the monster clan, and wants to use the hands of the human race to welcome the return of Empress Nuwa?"

Luo Hu frowned slightly, "Nu Wa has nothing to do with me."

The old Dragon King understood, "Yes, the honored guest is an expert, and he has his own rules. We should not speculate at will."

After finishing the work, he asked again, "Can you tell me to wait?"

Luo Hu said coldly, "You have too many questions."

After drinking the fine wine in his glass, Luo Hu got up and said, "In short, wait for him to heal, and you send him to Chaoge."

After leaving the Crystal Palace, Luo Hu stood in front of Chentang Pass again, ignoring the strange gazes of others, and entered the General Military Mansion openly.He said to the steward, "I'm here to see Li Jing."

These years there are countless strange people and strangers, the housekeeper responded, hurriedly went to find Li Jing, and invited someone to invite Luo Hu to sit down, Nezha, who was about to go out, saw Luo Hu.Mouth curled.

"Why are you still here?"

Luo Hu's expression was worse than Nezha's, "Why can't I come."

"What are you here for?"

Asked about this, Luo Hu's expression changed again, and he hugged his chest and said, "I'm looking for your father."

"The Third Prince Long who was beaten by you said he was going to Chaoge, and wanted to ask Li Zongbing if he had a back door?"

This sentence contained so much information that Li Jing, who had just entered the door, couldn't react for a while. He glanced at Luo Hu with a complicated expression, and turned to Nezha, very rude.

"Come here for me."

Nezha, of course, refused to go over, pointing at Luo Hu and yelling, "Don't listen to him, when I beat the third prince Long, he asked me if I wanted to burn the third prince Long, there's no proof."

Luo Hu shook his head regretfully, "It's unfortunate that the family has raised such a wicked son."

These words were extremely weighty, making Li Jing's face dull and submissive, while Nezha gritted his teeth and cursed.

When Li Jing carried him in, Nezha looked at Luo Hu with his unruly head, and as expected, Luo Hu smiled provocatively.

What can I do?

Nezha said, "Father, he smiled at me!"

Li Jing, "Shut up!"