Frightened by this, Lu Zhu had already hid behind Luo Hong, looking at an old man in green robes who was coming down the stairs with tears in his eyes.
With a sweep of his consciousness, Luo Hong knew that the other party was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and that he was most likely the backer of this group of young men and women. He did not give him a good look at that moment, and snorted coldly:
"Fellow Taoist is really powerful. The juniors he teaches will cut off people's arms for trivial matters!
If it weren't for Luo's good temper, none of these people would be alive today! "
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and robe, knocking the young men and women at the door flying out and smashing them into gourds rolling to the ground.
Although Luo Hong's behavior was very rude, the old man named Xia looked slightly relaxed at this time.
"Grandpa Zu, I..."
The leading girl in palace attire pressed her buttocks that hurt from the fall, looking aggrieved as she tried to explain.
To say that she was really unjust, the trouble was all caused by Jinpao Gongzi and others on their own initiative, and she had no intention of embarrassing Luzhu at all.
"No need to say more, Grandpa Grandpa understands, please step back first."
The old man surnamed Xia knew the personality of the girl in palace attire, so he could guess the whole story without her having to explain.
He also knew that the angry Yuanying monk outside the door was actually very merciful, otherwise he would not just let everyone suffer some physical pain.
Even the most seriously injured Young Master in Jinpao only needed to take a magic pill to recover from trauma. This price was not worth mentioning to the people behind him.
However, what happened was such a coincidence that it might not be easy to fix.
There would be a fight among the Yuanying monks later, which would affect the girl in palace attire, so he could only order her to leave as soon as possible.
The girl in palace clothes was also a smart person. Her face turned pale immediately and she quickly got up and walked towards the back door.
The next moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded from behind the old man named Xia, and a middle-aged man wearing a python robe and a majestic and angry look suddenly appeared.
When he saw the fainted young master in brocade robes at the ironwood counter, his face immediately turned pale. He ducked to his side, bent down and stuffed an elixir into his mouth.
After seeing that his breath gradually recovered, the man in python robe suddenly raised his head, staring at Luo Hong with his eyes fixed on Luo Hong, ready to burst out with anger.
"Why did this fellow Taoist seriously injure Ye's great-great-grandson? As a Nascent Soul cultivator, don't you feel that your face is dishonored when you attack a junior?!"
"Haha, Ling Sun wants to cut off the arm of Luo's disciple for a trivial matter. He is so domineering, so what if Luo gives him a lesson?
If it weren't for his youth and ignorance, how could he still be alive now? ! "
Luo Hong smiled coldly and said that he had just used his spiritual mind to explore the other floors of the store and found that there were many Yuanying monks gathered here, including one who was in the late stage of Yuanying.
I just don’t know if they are holding a private trade fair or plotting something.
But no matter what, the monk surnamed Ye who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul in front of him obviously had no intention of doing good.
After all, there are so many comrades above watching, and if he swallows his anger, he will lose face.
Sure enough, after hearing Luo Hong's response, the python-robed man's face became even colder, and he gritted his teeth slightly and said:
"So, Ye needs to thank fellow Taoist for his kindness in discipline?"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye, you don't have to be polite."
Luo Hong did not back down, as if he did not know the consequences of his words, and smiled lightly.
"Okay! Okay! Then let Ye come and learn the magical powers of fellow Taoists!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the python robe held out a golden seal with his eyes spitting fire.
The old man surnamed Xia on the stairs shook his head slightly when he saw this, but did not say anything to persuade him. He just used his magic power to quietly protect the shop to prevent it from collapsing later.
At this moment, a calm voice came into his ears:
"Bofun, kneel down to Luo!"
A small command sounded, and an invisible force suddenly pressed on the man in the python robe.
Luo Hong's magical power came too quickly. The man in the python robe was so shocked that he gathered his magic power to resist this huge force, but soon he found that he couldn't do it at all.
There was a loud "dong" sound, and the man in the python robe hit his knees hard on the ground.
A forbidden rune lit up on the bluestone on the floor of the shop, but it only flashed twice before being completely wiped out.
Immediately, the bluestone slab under the python-robed man's knees shattered inch by inch, and a pit slowly formed.
All this happened so fast. After the man in the python robe was stunned for a moment, he realized that he had knelt down. His face immediately turned red, and he roared like a beast and started struggling!
But no matter what secret techniques he used or what magical powers he used, he couldn't lift his knees a little from the ground, as if the other party had pressed the whole world on him.
After a while, the man in the python robe finally regained some sense, and his face turned from red to pale. He obviously realized that he had offended a monk with great magical powers!
It's no wonder that he was so belatedly aware of it. Although Luo Hong did not restrain himself from hiding his cultivation at this time, his naturally overflowing spiritual thoughts were enough to disturb monks in the late Nascent Soul stage and below.
"This... Fellow Daoist Luo, Brother Ye is just confused for a moment, I hope you can save him some face!"
The old man surnamed Xia was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he raised his hands towards Luo Hong in fear.
The movement on the first floor was so loud that it naturally could not be hidden from the rest of the Yuanying monks in the building, especially the late Yuanying monk.
Therefore, immediately after the old man surnamed Xia's words, a deep and calm voice sounded on the first floor.
"Fellow Taoist must have come here because of that water mansion. Brother Ye is the landlord there. Friend Taoist, why don't you collect your magical powers and come up to talk to Yi and others."
"Uh... Fellow Daoist Luo, it's... Ye's unscrupulous descendant who bumped into a noble disciple. Ye is willing to apologize, but please... show your noble hand!"
Seeing that more than half of his power had been consumed and the pressure on his body had not diminished at all, the man in the python robe couldn't help but panic. He completely threw away his dignity and begged Luo Hong for mercy.
"Huh? This person's surname is Yi? The girl whom the men and women called the first just now is the princess. Could it be that this person is Yi Xitian, one of the four great casual cultivators in the Jin Dynasty?"
After Luo Hong secretly guessed in his heart, he raised his head and looked at the old man named Xia and said:
"Your Excellency, are you Xia Tingshan, one of the four great casual cultivators in the Jin Dynasty?"
"Fellow Taoist Luo knows about Xia? Yes, Xia is exactly the person that fellow Taoist mentioned.
The person who just transmitted the message was the eldest brother of our four brothers. "
Xia Tingshan was stunned for a moment, then said with a slightly relaxed expression.
"It seems right, the man upstairs is Yi Xitian."
Luo Hong frowned slightly and thought to himself, and smoothly removed the power of the universe from the man in the python robe.
"Thank you, Brother Yi, for inviting me, but Luo is not here for the Water Mansion, so there is no need to go up to this floor. Farewell!"
After saying that, Luo Hong grabbed Lu Zhu's small shoulder, turned into a blue escaping light, and headed straight towards Dangqi Mountain.
