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Chapter 923: My Name Is Man Luo

While Ye Luo walked towards the three of them, the three of them were still talking about each other. They looked very involved and didn't even notice that anyone was walking towards them.

"You three, would you mind chatting?"

Ye Luo walked over, sat down on the empty seat, and poured himself a glass of wine consciously.

At this time, the three people who were talking about each other reacted.

At the same time, the expressions on their faces also became very exciting.

The three of them looked like they were talking to each other.

Who are you? Do we know you? Why is this person so shameless? He just sits down alone and pours himself a drink?

"Who are you?"

Finally, the demon clan member asked coldly.

"My name is...my name is Man Luo. I just heard you mention Ye Luo. I was very interested and wanted to hear about it."

Ye Luo groaned and made up a name casually.

"Man Luo? Are you a barbarian? Who are you lying to?"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, the demon clan member immediately frowned. As he spoke, he looked at Ye Luo up and down.

It is true that although Ye Luo is not thin, compared with the big guys like the barbarians, he is still far behind.

"That's right. With your body structure, you are not as tall as a barbarian woman!"

"We're talking about business, get out of here, or I'll beat you up!"

When the demon clan and witch clan saw Ye Luo, they were all unhappy.

"You guys don't know. I grew up in a poor family. I often didn't have enough to eat and suffered from malnutrition. This is why I am not tall... ugh..."

Faced with the three people's doubts, Ye Luo didn't pay attention. He immediately made up a story with great emotion, and as he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

"I know, you think that I am definitely not a barbarian, but I am, with my figure, even among the barbarians, I have been looked down upon. In the past few decades, hey..."

"But even though I'm thin, my barbarian blood is still very pure."

Ye Luo talked for a while, his voice was full of emotion, he was full of emotions, and he was full of emotions.

The three people on the opposite side were dumbfounded.

They really almost believe it!

"Even if you say that, it's hard for us to believe you. What evidence do you have to prove it?"

The demon clan member frowned and looked at Ye Luo, and immediately asked in a deep voice.

"Isn't the strength in my body the best proof?"

Ye Luo smiled slightly and replied immediately.

"I'll try!"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, the demon tribesman actually stretched out his hand, preparing to test Ye Luo's strength.

"good!"

Ye Luo agreed, stretched out his hand and shook it with the demon clansman.

"Use your strength and let me see how far your strength can reach. Don't worry, just use your full strength."

The demons were full of confidence, and there was even a hint of disdain in their eyes when they looked at Ye Luo.

"good."

Ye Luo still answered calmly, and immediately increased the strength of his hands, squeezing the demon clansman's hand bones and making a crackling sound.

Ye Luo was really not polite to him at all, he just got all fired up.

Suddenly, the demon clan's expression changed.

It was pale and bloodless, and instantly turned red!

That's holding back.

Ye Luo's strength was so strong that it caused him unbearable pain, but he didn't want to cry out for the sake of his face.

That's why I suppressed my face and turned red.

"Molu, how are you? Why are you blushing?"

"How is it? Is his strength still good?"

Seeing this, the Yao Clan and Wu Clan people looked at Mo Lu with puzzled expressions and asked immediately.

"It's... not bad, that's all..."

Molu endured the severe pain and said with a red face.

"Brothers Moru are so strong, they are not inferior to our barbarians at all."

Seeing this, Ye Luo sneered and immediately increased the strength of his hands again.

"ah..."

At this moment, Molu couldn't bear it anymore and immediately let out a low roar from his throat.

The voice is a little small and thin, but it can be heard clearly by several people.

"Molu, what's wrong with you?"

"Did he pinch you in pain?"

Seeing this, the demon tribesmen and witch tribesmen asked again.

"No...no, it's just that my throat feels uncomfortable."

Molu was still holding on, and veins suddenly appeared on his forehead, as if they were about to burst.

"Brother Molu is really awesome, I admire you very much!"

Seeing this, Ye Luo couldn't help but raise his brows and immediately increased the strength on his hands again.

Let you pretend to be cool with me here.

If it weren't for the fact that we are in the city, I would crush your hand!

"ah..."

At this moment, Molu let out a puff and knelt down!

There was nothing he could do, the severe pain made his legs weaken, so he knelt down.

Seeing this scene, the Yao tribe and Wu tribe people stopped talking, but looked at Mo Lu and Ye Luo with meaningful expressions.

They finally understood that Mo Lu had been holding on hard before, and this Barbarian Luo's strength was certainly not that great.

In this way, he is really a barbarian.

"Yes, judging from your strength, you are indeed a barbarian."

Mo Lu first broke free from Ye Luo's hand, then shook his hand, and then said something.

I have to say that he failed a bit in pretending just now.

"Let me introduce you, my name is Yao Mo."

"My name is Wu Li."

"My name is Moru."

Next, the three of them briefly introduced themselves to Ye Luo.

They could see that although Ye Luo's cultivation level was only at the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, with his strength, he was not weak at all.

They are naturally happy to make friends with talented disciples.

"I heard you guys were chatting about Ye Luo just now. I'm also very interested in him."

Seeing this, Ye Luo smiled slightly and immediately spoke slowly.

"Ye Luo? How do you know him?"

After hearing Ye Luo's words, Mo Lu frowned and immediately asked defensively.

"Brother Molu, don't get me wrong. Ye Luo and I also have a grudge. I just heard you say you wanted to deal with him, so I came to ask."

Seeing Mo Lu's vigilant look, Ye Luo smiled and immediately waved his hand.

"Have a grudge? Aren't you a barbarian? How could you have a grudge against Ye Luo?"

Hearing this, Mo Lu frowned even more tightly.

"Yes, who doesn't know the relationship between Emperor Man and Ye Luo? How could you have a grudge against him?"

"You are not here to get information from us, are you?"

Not only Mo Lu, but also Yao Mo and Wu Li were on guard at this time.

It is true that as Ye Luo's reputation becomes more and more famous.

His relationship with the Barbarian Emperor and the entire Barbarian tribe was also known to the Far North Ancient Land.

I can't say that they are particularly good friends, but they are certainly not enemies.

"You three don't know anything, please listen to me and tell me slowly."

Seeing this, Ye Luo smiled faintly at first, and then slowly spoke, tears filling his eyes again.

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