Chapter 182 The saint has a crush on me, the queen is my wife, compare my background with me?
Chapter 182 The Saint has a crush on me, and the Queen is my wife. Comparing my background with me?
Luo Yu's fearless tone made the old man furious.
With his level of cultivation, he was always treated with courtesy, but he had never been so despised by a junior.
"boom!"
The eight-ring soul ring shook, and the dragon-headed staff in the old man's hand hit the ground.
His eyes were widened and he shouted harshly.
"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"
"No matter how eloquent you are today, this Man-Faced Demon Spider is also my property."
"If you don't hand it over quickly, don't blame me for being rude."
Facing the old man's fierce threat, Luo Yu's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his lips revealed amusement.
"Why, do you still want to snatch this Man-Faced Demon Spider from my hands?"
The old man's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous cold light shone through the gaps.
"If you don't want to hand it over, then I can only get it myself. If I accidentally hurt you, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Tsk, tsk."
Luo Yu shook his head repeatedly and chuckled.
"Does your family know that you are so domineering and arrogant?"
Seeing that the young man in front of him was so confident, the old man suddenly became cautious.
He scanned the surroundings vigilantly and found that there was nothing strange, and there was no strong person ambushing him.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He hummed and asked: "Boy, tell me, which sect are you from?"
"You old man is a bit stubborn. You have to look at the opponent's strength and background before committing a robbery?" Luo Yu shook his head: "If you really want to ask me which sect I am from, I'm afraid your heart won't be able to bear it if I tell you."
"Ah."
The old man sneered again and again, quite proud.
"Although I am not a top figure, Longgong Meng Shu, I still have a great reputation in the mainland. How can you, a junior like you, scare me with just a few words?"
"How ridiculous."
He stared closely at Luo Yu's extraordinary beauty and looked at her carefully several times in a row.
After thinking for a while.
The conversation suddenly changed.
"If you were the son of the three sect masters, or the holy son of Wuhun Palace, I would apologize to you on the spot, turn around and leave, and never talk about the Man-Faced Demon Spider again."
Luo Yu's eyes were surprised.
What he felt just now was right, this old guy might not be a human being, but a real dog.
When starting a fight, ask about the background first, as long as the words "bullying the weak and fearing the strong" are written on your face.
"I can't tell, you old guy is quite good at judging the situation."
Duke Long could naturally tell that Luo Yu was making sarcastic comments about him, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
However, there was still no rush to take action.
Although he couldn't detect Luo Yu's cultivation level, his speech and behavior were so unlike ordinary people that an Eight-ringed Soul Douluo was still confident when facing him alone.
It was inevitable that he would have some doubts about Luo Yu's identity.
In his heart, it is not cost-effective to offend a large number of descendants or the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace for a Man-Faced Demon Spider.
"Boy, tell me the details quickly. My patience is limited and I don't have time to waste time here with you." Duke Long urged, looking greedily at the Man-Faced Spider behind Luo Yu.
The corner of Luo Yu's mouth curled up, playing with the taste:
"Don't you like to bully the weak and fear the strong?"
"That--"
"It's a showdown. You can't mess with my background."
"Bow down and apologize now."
Seeing Luo Yu acting like a monkey, Duke Long's face immediately darkened.
"Do you think I will believe it?"
"People with noble status such as the great successors of the sect and the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace are protected by masters wherever they go."
"As for you, boy, you are so poor that you don't even have a bodyguard around you. I don't think you have any background."
"It seems that I was too careful and overestimated you."
Facing Duke Long's aggression, Luo Yu not only showed no fear, but also felt sleepy and bored.
I couldn't help but yawned, and glanced at Duke Long, "Okay, save it, those noble identities you admire are nothing to me."
Duke Long glared, "You are not ashamed to speak so boldly. What confidence do you have to dare to speak so wildly?"
"What confidence do I have?"
Luo Yu sneered.
Then his smile slowly faded and he said calmly:
"The Saint of Wuhun Palace has a crush on me, and the female Pope Bibi Dong is my wife."
"The little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect is my woman."
"I beat the shit out of the young patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, the strongest genius of the Haotian Sect was blasted by me, and the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall begged for mercy without being beaten."
"What confidence do you have in asking me?"
After hearing Luo Yu's calm statement, Duke Long stood there in a daze.
After a few seconds he laughed.
I almost burst into tears laughing.
"This tone and demeanor make it sound like it's true."
"If you make up a more realistic story, I might believe it."
"The female pope is your wife?"
"The little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect is your woman?"
"Haotian Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Tianjiao were blasted by you?"
"This horse riding is outrageous. What kind of spring and autumn dream are you doing? Do you dare to make it more fake?"
Duke Long glared at Luo Yu, feeling that he was insulting his intelligence.
"What, you don't believe it?" Luo Yu said.
Duke Long glared and scolded: "Stop making fun of you, Master Long. Why don't you say that this Star Dou Forest belongs to you?"
Luo Yu thought for a while and said seriously: "It's not really mine, but it's similar to mine."
The old man was extremely angry and felt that his intelligence had been insulted. He said angrily: "If you can do what you just said, I will recognize you as my father."
Luo Yu shook his head, "Sorry, maybe you want to admit it, but I won't accept it."
"ah!!"
Mr. Long's chest almost burst with anger, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily.
"Boy, since you are not a disciple of the Third Sect and the Spirit Hall."
"Then if I, Mr. Long, give you a soul beast, the people behind you will not dare to fall out with me."
Luo Yu's eyes showed pity.
"friendly reminder."
"I advise you not to take action, otherwise it will be too late to regret."
"I regret you ****!!"
Duke Long roared loudly, his momentum exploded, and he came to kill fiercely with a dragon staff in hand.
He thought clearly and had nothing to regret.
It's just a matter of touching a junior.
Even if this junior has some background, as long as he doesn't kill him, the forces behind him won't dare to cause trouble for him.
Duke Long felt that if he didn't give this boy a bloody beating today, he would be upset.
Why.
Why would a mere junior dare to ignore his majesty?
"Tsk, tsk."
Seeing Duke Long take action, Luo Yu's calm expression disappeared and a hint of coldness appeared on his face.
The eyes were condensed and flashed with cold light.
"I just broke through, so I can try my hand at you."
"hold head high!!"
A shocking dragon roar sounded.
Nine-colored divine light burst out, and the phantom of the Dragon God soared upwards, straight into the nine heavens.
It fell quickly again and submerged into Luo Yu's body.
Possessed by the Dragon God's martial spirit, he instantly enters the state of dragon transformation, and the majestic power of energy and blood explodes instantly.
He punched Meng Shu, the Duke of Dragon, who was attacking with the dragon staff.
Duke Long didn't expect all this, and he didn't expect that his own blood would tremble the moment the dragon roar sounded.
Soul power disorder.
He wasn't given much time to think, when Canguang's fist hit the dragon staff.
"clang!!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing and exploding suddenly spread.
Duke Long, who was full of momentum just now, was instantly sent flying by Luo Yu's powerful punch with a look of astonishment on his face.
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I just got home not long ago, sorry, sorry, there is another chapter before twelve o'clock.
