A roar like a wild beast sounded in Luo Gusha's mouth again and again.
"Lu Fan! You'd better put down my young master now, otherwise, the Luo family's anger, not to mention you, not even the entire Nandu will be able to bear it!"
The face of the old man in black robe was completely distorted.
He never thought that Luo Gusha would end up in the situation he is in now if he had Luo Gusha in his hands.
He looked at Lu Fan as if he was stepping on a dead dog, stepping on Luo Gusha.
Anger and panic had made him completely lose his mind.
"If anything happens to my young master tonight, I swear here on the honor of the Luo family that I will bloodbath the Southern Capital and leave no one alive!"
Hearing the old man's threat, Jiang He and others' eyes flashed with hatred. Although they were no longer a mob, they still couldn't help but feel the blood boiling when they heard that the old man was actually going to massacre Nandu for one person.
The clenched fists made a "pop" sound.
Arrogant!
Too arrogant!
"The bloodbath in Nandu will have to wait until you can get out of here alive."
Lu Fan said calmly: "It's just that your stubbornness in the face of death makes me feel uncomfortable. Shouldn't you kneel on the ground and beg me to let your young master go?"
He bent down and stared at Luo Gusha at his feet: "It seems that they don't care about your life. Compared with the honor of the Luo family, you are just a dog and not worth mentioning."
"As you said before, in the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and the lives of the untouchables are not worth mentioning."
"Then now that you are in my hands, you are weak, what you call untouchables."
"Now that the strong are going to kill the untouchables, why do you keep farting?"
"you!"
The old man in black robe looked stiff and was choked by Lu Fan's words.
He just called Jiang He and others untouchables and idiots.
Now, he was returned by Lu Fan with the same identity.
When Jiang He and others heard these words, they were very heart-warming and even excited. Lu Fan had never given up on them. Lu Fan would pay back all the insults they had received, right now!
"It's useless to talk more, Lu Fan. Now the fate of you and the people around you is in your own hands. If you let go of my young master, I may be merciful and spare your lives. At the very least, I won't let you die too much."
Ugly.”
Seeing that being tough was of no use, the old man in black robe changed his tone and said: "After all, the order to kill your whole family was issued by the upper echelons of my Luo family. We will do our best to carry out the order.
Letting you go more peacefully is the greatest mercy I can show you, what do you think?"
In his opinion, if the Luo family were to destroy Lu Fan, neither Lu Fan nor the people around him would survive. It was only a matter of time before they died, but being able to die smoothly in his hands was already his biggest wish for Lu Fan.
Gift.
"Did I say I wanted to negotiate with you?"
Lu Fan looked at him with a strange look: "I didn't say I wanted to let him go, and I didn't say I wanted to let your sister go."
"And you also injured my people..."
His eyes glanced at the sea aster lying on the ground and the black butterfly on the side.
Then he turned back: "Lao Jiang, Lao Mu."
Two people stood up together: "We are here!"
"Go up and beat up this shameless old fool, and you too."
He pointed at the warriors in the banquet hall one by one: "Come together, yes, and beat him in a group until he kneels on the ground and begs you not to beat him again."
"And don't worry, if he dares to fight back, I will crush Luo Gusha's head."