Cultivation: My disciples are all big villains

A fierce battle is indispensable, this is inevitable!
Luo He looked at Luan Wu in front of him, his eyes looked a little wary.

From their eyes alone, one could see a murderous intent, obviously harboring ill intentions towards him.

From their attitudes, Luo He saw that Luan Wu was not harmonious and united, and some of them were very loyal to the old man.

His eyes were vigilant, and he looked up at Wang Yan.

Although he has always insisted that he is the king, but he does not have any confidence.

But now, even if it is a fake king, it must be said to be true.

He looked at Luan Wu in front of him with cold eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Looking at your appearance, do you want to do something against me?"

Hearing Luo He's words, sneers appeared on the corners of these Luanwu's mouths, and they all turned to look at the old man.

Seeing a group of flurry dancing behind him supporting him, the old man looked up at Luo He with a serious expression on his face.

"If you are really the king, it is absolutely impossible for the spar to be unresponsive."

Looking at the spar in the old man's hand, Luo He suddenly murmured that something was wrong. When he touched the spar just now, he did not feel any strange feeling.

He looked up at the old man, frowning slightly.

"Use a fake spar to fool me here. I think you clearly want to seek power."

Luo He's eyes looked a little vicissitudes, and he couldn't help sighing.

"Since I was born in the outside world, I have always wanted to return to the lineage of Luan Wu and lead Luan Wu to glory."

His remarks made the old man scoff, but Wang Yan was excited.

"But now it seems that I am not welcome in the flurry of dancing, which really makes me a little disappointed."

Hearing Luo He's words, the old man's mouth twitched suddenly, and he looked at Luo He with cold eyes.

"You can fool other people here, but you can't fool me."

The old man sneered: "Can I still not know your strength?"

Luo He couldn't help but sigh.

"Since you insist on slandering me that I am not a king, it seems that I did come to the wrong place this time."

He looked at the old man in front of him and the flurry of dances behind him.

"Since you have already wanted to seek power and usurp the throne, you just need a suitable reason."

Hearing Luo He's words, the faces of these flurry dancers looked a little cold.

The cold killing intent has already begun to permeate from their bodies, and they are ready to attack after seeing this.

Although Luo He's color is relatively plain, he has already been secretly vigilant in his heart.

Looking up at these flurry of dances, there is still a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to seek power and usurp the throne, why bother to say some high-sounding reasons?"

Wang Yan next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and turned to look at the old man.

"Great Elder, your acting skills are really clumsy."

He stood in front of Luo He, with a ghost-headed sword in his palm.

"The king is here, how can I let you hurt him."

Seeing Wang Yan's actions, the corners of the old man's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Are you really brainless? The lineage of kings has already died in the pursuit of humans."

Wang Yan shook his head: "The king's lineage is born with blessings, I don't think it's like what you said."

Hearing his explanation, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Since you insist on beating me to death here, there is no need to continue to hide it from you."

He raised his head and looked at Luo He with cold eyes, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are so curious, I will tell you this time."

Hearing the old man's words, Luo He's eyes were a little dignified.

Wang Yan also nodded slightly, but his eyes still looked a little foolish.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. I also want to see what you can tell me this time."

The rest of the flurry has split into two factions.

Later, Luan Wu was very loyal to the old man and had already surrounded Luo He.

The previous Luanwu questioned the identity of the king of Luohe, and did not choose to support the old man, but showed a hesitant look.

Luo He stood in the middle of them, enduring the power that emanated from their bodies.

Although Sanbao and Asura didn't speak, they were already extremely flustered in their hearts.

With cold sweat all over his forehead, he looked up at Luo He.

But after being glared at by Luo He, the strangeness on their faces dissipated immediately.

Although I don't know why Luo He insisted that he is a member of the king's line, but he must have his own reasons.

Both Sambo and Asura are relatively strong, so there is no need for him to continue to struggle.

Putting his eyes on the old man, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You just want to seek power and usurp the throne. This is a fact that cannot be changed at all."

Hearing Luo He's words, the old man's face looked extremely gloomy, but he didn't refute now.

"What I want to do has nothing to do with you. In short, you are not from the lineage of our king."

The old man looked up at Wang Yan.

"Don't you insist on standing with outsiders and targeting people from our Luanwu lineage?"

Wang Yan shook his head.

"I'm not helping outsiders now, but to bring our Luanwu lineage back to its former glory."

He looked down at the old man with mocking eyes.

"Although you are the Great Elder of our Luanwu lineage, after the King's lineage disappeared, you were indeed taking care of us, but..."

Wang Yan's eyes looked cold.

"In order to consolidate your identity, how many strong people from the Luanwu lineage have you killed in these years?!"

After he said these words, many Luan Wu's eyes shook.

Although the old man seemed to be trying to stabilize the Luanwu lineage over the years, he actually caused a lot of killings.

Some people were beheaded by the old man for no reason, and this incident once caused a huge sensation.

But it was all because of the power of the old man, so no one dared to resist.

Seeing Wang Yan in front of him directly expose his affairs in public, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched suddenly.

The old man raised his head and looked at him with cold eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

"It seems that just imprisoning you back then was indeed the most stupid thing this old man has ever done."

Hearing his explanation, Wang Yan seemed fearless.

"Having said that, I naturally have my own means."

The old man's eyes looked extremely cold, and he looked at him mockingly.

"Since this is the case, the old man will definitely not just seal you this time."

Wang Yan was also not afraid at all, the ghost-headed sword in his hand, the surface of the blade was full of blood.

It was precisely because of the entanglement of blood that the corners of the old man's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Do you want to do something to the old man?"

"I am the Great Elder of the Luan Wu lineage, and you are just a member of the Luan Wu lineage."

Hearing his explanation, the old man's eyes looked extremely cold.

"so what?"

Luo He couldn't help shaking his head and sneering.

Since Wang Yan chose to help himself, it was of great benefit to him.

"Although you are the Great Elder of the Luan Wu lineage, I will tell you now as the King's lineage that you will not be the Great Elder in the future."

The old man smiled angrily and stared at them with gloomy eyes.

"I'm not the Great Elder, so who can take on the role of the Great Elder?"

Luo He turned his head to look at Wang Yan, pouted.

"He can."

The old man's face was as ugly as it was, he didn't expect that Luo He would want to hand over the identity of the Great Elder to Wang Yan.

Thinking of the ruthless methods he had used against Wang Yan these years, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

"Since this is the case, there is no need to continue to be polite."