Cultivation: My disciples are all big villains

Facing Luo He's threatening voice, these flurry of dances looked at each other, and immediately saw the playful smile in each other's eyes, but they still shook their heads.

Seeing their appearance, Luo He sneered: "If you don't want to hand it in, then I have no choice but to take it myself!"

After hearing Luo He's sneer, the leading middle-aged man swung his long sword, and the terrifying long sword swung away immediately. The mist in front of his eyes suddenly burst, and a wisp of sword energy swept across the surroundings.

Even the space was directly cracked under the sweeping sword energy, and it was precisely because of the scene in front of him that Wang Yan's face turned pale with fright.

After feeling the power shot out from the long sword, Luo He frowned slightly, but after seeing Luan Wu's appearance, he still seemed a little dissatisfied.

"As Luanwu, you must have the confidence you should have!" Luo He reprimanded.

Hearing Luo He's successful reprimand, Wang Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes immediately, and looked at him with dissatisfaction.

"I know you should have the arrogance, but if you have the ability to deal with all of them, I will never say anything!" Wang Yan said dissatisfiedly,

Seeing his appearance, Luo He suddenly didn't know how to refute, so he curled his lips helplessly.

He knew that what Wang Yan said was indeed true, and the power erupting from the long sword now directly forced Luo He to retreat again and again.

He raised his head, his eyes already looked a little dignified, but at least he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

"Since you are all local monks, no matter what, you can't be so arrogant when facing us?" Luo He said mockingly.

Regarding Luo He's explanation, the leading middle-aged man sneered.

"Say something like that to me now?"

The middle-aged man held a lot of resentment towards Luo Hefang.

"I know that you do have some strength, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to defeat me in the previous fight!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's reprimand, Luo He frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"Will you be defeated?" Luo He asked suspiciously.

The middle-aged man did not deny it, but looked at him with cold eyes: "But you are all victorious!"

Luo He had no impression that he had fought against the middle-aged man in front of him, so he looked at the middle-aged man with doubts.

"It seems that there is some misunderstanding between the two of us. I have never had the impression that you have fought against each other. Did you admit the wrong person?"

Seeing Luo He's direct rebuttal, the middle-aged man didn't bother to explain too much, but couldn't help curling his lips.

"Since I have already said such a thing, you think I might miss it. This is clearly the case!" The middle-aged man said dissatisfied.

Regarding his explanation, Luo He couldn't help but sneer immediately.

Although he didn't know what happened before, but looking at the appearance of the middle-aged man, Luo He already had some guesses in his heart.

Obviously, most of the reason why he said this was because he had hurt him before.

The only time when it is possible to hurt the middle-aged man is nothing more than the time when he entered the fog,
Since waking up, Luo He has no memory of what happened in the mist.

There were still many doubts in his heart before, but now it seems that it must not be as simple as he thought.

But it was precisely because of this that Luo He was extremely puzzled.

"Although I don't know where I hurt you before, I can see that you don't want to let me go!" Luo He said.

The middle-aged man did not refute Luo He's question, but looked at Luo He with gloomy eyes.

"You're right. I really don't want to let you go. We local monks have been bullied by you for such a long time. Why should we let you go?"

Hearing the resentful voices of these local monks, Luo He couldn't help curling his lips.

"You are not my opponent!" Luo He said.

Seeing Luo He's appearance, the local monk's eyes flickered: "I know I'm not your opponent!" said the middle-aged man.

For that person's explanation, Luo He seemed extremely surprised.

From the previous conversation, Luo He could see that these local monks were very proud.

At least Luo He didn't expect these local monks to admit it frankly.

"Since you know that you are not my opponent, why do you have to be so stubborn to me?"

Luo He signaled Wang Yan next to him with his eyes, telling him to prepare for the fight.

"As the saying goes, harmony is the most important thing, wouldn't it be nice for us to be kinder?" Luo He said.

Hearing what he said, the leading middle-aged man suddenly sneered.

"You guys are right, peace is the most important thing, but being kind is not the best choice!" said the middle-aged man.

When he said this, a strong murderous look appeared in his eyes, and Luo He's mind suddenly froze slightly.

"Killing you all here and taking everything in your hands as your own is the best choice!" said the middle-aged man.

Regarding his explanation, Luo He's face suddenly became ugly, but at this moment he didn't know how to refute.

I have to say that what the middle-aged man said is very reasonable, but it is precisely because of this that Luo He is inevitably a little heavy.

Although he didn't know why the middle-aged man would say this, what he said really made him feel extremely embarrassed.

"What you said is indeed good, but since you have already spoken, I will not refute you in the future, but I hope you can understand a truth."

The power in Luo He's body had already begun to circulate, and when he looked up at the middle-aged man, the sharpness in his eyes was no longer concealed!
"What's the point?" said the middle-aged man.

"The person with the hard fist speaks the truth!"

After Luo He finished speaking, before the middle-aged man came back to his senses, he punched out fiercely.

As his fist blasted out, terrifying power fluctuations immediately spread to the surroundings.

It was because of this spreading power that Wang Yan's face looked a little pale.

Although he didn't know why Luo He would do it as soon as he said he would do it, but his move really surprised him.

This attack has completely torn the faces of both parties.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan had no choice but to stand beside Luo He.

While those middle-aged people were still in astonishment, they jumped out one after another.

After the extremely terrifying power gathered in the palm, it blasted fiercely at their bodies.

Although they were stunned for a short time, they quickly came back to their senses.

With their strength, once they come to their senses, their natural reaction speed is also very fast.

Their eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying power erupting from their palms spread directly.

boom!
The violent force swept away towards the surroundings.

The sudden burst of power caused Luo He and Wang Yan's bodies to back up against their backs.

Although they had the advantage of a sneak attack, they were still ruthlessly defeated by these local monks at this moment.

"Luo He, I know that your strength is relatively strong, but none of these local monks is a good stubble. I think you'd better be more cautious, and don't be arrogant."

Hearing Wang Yan's reminder, Luo He didn't say much, but couldn't help frowning slightly.

These local monks are indeed relatively strong, and even the strong ones can be said to be a bit outrageous.

"You have been fighting with them for so many years, don't tell me you don't know their weaknesses!" Luo He said.

Although Wang Yan always showed a weak appearance, he knew that it must not be that simple behind it.

Wang Yan must know about the weaknesses of these local monks!