Cultivation: My disciples are all big villains

Although he didn't expect that these flurry of dances could fall into internal strife because of his own words, but Luo He obviously didn't relax because of this.

He wasn't sure why these flurry of dances would lead to internal strife, but this also made Luo He see one thing clearly.

The flurry of dancing in front of him was not as united as he had imagined, so a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth as he watched the flurry of dancing.

"I am the king of Luanwu, do you want to rebel?"

The other Luan Wu looked at the old man with dissatisfaction, and they all knew one thing in their hearts, that is, they could not hurt Luo He.

"Are your heads full of jokes? Could it be that he is our king if he says he is our king?"

Hearing the old man's voice, a sneer appeared on the corner of Luo He's mouth.

Luo He could clearly see the panic on the old man's face.

Obviously he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is not willing to come down easily.

Several other Luan Wu also showed dissatisfaction with him, obviously angry at him for wanting to hurt Luo He.

"It doesn't matter whether he is our king or not, but at least he is Luan Wu. Only because of this, we can't continue to hurt him."

The old man also seemed dissatisfied with these Luan Wu's rebuttals.

"Could it be that I, as the great elder of Luan Wu, and the master of Luan Wu after losing our royal family, have no right to have the right to life and death over a Luan Wu?"

Hearing the old man's voice, the other Luanwu frowned.

"Our clansmen were originally few in number, and now we have finally found a new clansman, and he may be our king. It is absolutely impossible for you to hurt him easily."

These flurry of dances were blocked in front of Luo He, as if forming an iron wall.

Seeing their actions, the old man was so angry that he laughed back.

"good very good."

The old man didn't say any more, but he looked very gloomy at Luo He.

"No matter how powerful you are, if you dare to claim to be our king at will, then this matter will never be let go."

Hearing the old man's voice, Luo He also knew that he would never let him go easily.

However, Luo He was not surprised, but looked at him with mocking eyes.

"I want to see what abilities you have. I really don't believe that you can really be our king."

Ruben also looked very astonished seeing this scene, especially when he thought that he had imprisoned Luo He just now, his face looked extremely pale.

"Even if I'm not your king, at least I'm Luan Wu. Do you still want to do something to me?"

Hearing Luo He's tough voice, the old man suddenly looked a little angry, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"What is your identity is not sure yet, I think you may be an undercover agent sent by other races."

"Now it is necessary to conduct verifications until your identity is confirmed."

Luo He looked a little puzzled.

"Great Elder, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run. There is no doubt that he is Luan Wu."

The old man glared at him immediately: "Where did you find out his identity?"

That Luanwu stopped talking immediately, and looked up at the old man.

"No matter what, we can't hurt him. This is our ancestral motto."

The old man's face was a little gloomy, but he still didn't choose to give up.

"I don't need you to remind me of this matter. As the Great Elder of Luanwu, do you think I will speak up at will?"

The old man obviously didn't want to let it go, and insisted on holding on to this matter.

Seeing the old man's unwillingness to let it go, Luo He's face looked a little ugly.

Although he didn't know what methods the old man had, but he was unwilling to let it go now, which really put him in a dilemma.

It is true that many people say that he is Luan Wu, but Luo He is noncommittal.

He always felt that this matter was not that simple.

In Luo He's view, there must be some unknown secrets hidden behind this matter.

If he was really Luan Wu, why was he abandoned in the first place?
If he is really Luan Wu, then what is his identity?
These are like huge mysteries one after another, confusing Luo He.

Besides, the system has just reminded him that there are apprentices around who can collect it.

But looking carefully now, there is no suitable candidate for his apprentice around, and this is what makes Luo He feel most entangled.

Looking up at the old man, I always feel that it is not appropriate to accept him as an apprentice.

Although he appeared very tough in the face of the old man, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for the old man to recognize himself as a teacher.

Thinking of this, Luo He's expression was somewhat ugly.

Just when he hesitated, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air in the distance.

Hearing the voice, Luo He quickly raised his head.

But when he saw the person coming, he felt very strange.

The person who came came with a long sword on his back. He didn't look very old, but he exuded a fierceness.

Standing in the void, everyone felt like touching a sharp long sword.

Luo He's eyes were a little dignified, and he looked up at the person in front of him.

"Although I don't know who you are, but coming to this place now, do you want to recognize me as a teacher?"

Hearing Luo Hezhen's inexplicable words, everyone present frowned.

Even Asura and Sanbao turned pale, and wanted to raise their hands to cover Luo He's mouth, but they broke free.

"Master, sometimes words can kill people." Triple Treasure reminded.

Seeing his appearance, Luo He knew that Sanbao must know the identity of this person.

"Looking at your appearance, you should know the identity of this person, right?" Luo He asked curiously.

Hearing his voice, Ashura nodded immediately.

"You are right, I do know his identity."

Seeing that Sanbao actually knew him, the old man next to him also seemed a little panicked.

He looked up at the figure with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"According to our agreement, can you come out of the place where you are being held now?"

Being reprimanded by the old man, the corner of the man's mouth showed a sneer instead.

"I hear what you mean? Are you trying to threaten me here?"

Hearing his voice, the old man's face appeared mocking.

"I'm not here to threaten you, I'm just saying the most basic thing."

The man was also lost in thought, but then he shook his head slightly.

"What you said is indeed reasonable, but if you die here, then the original things will no longer be valid."

Hearing his voice, the old man's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he looked at him with frightened eyes.

"What do you mean by this sentence? Do you still want to do something to me, I am the Great Elder of Luanwu!"