dude is so righteous

There are Confucian scholars shouting, there are also vulgar curses from the mob, and there are also people who don't know what to say and gloat and shout.

under the high wall.

Luo Hong stopped walking.

Zhao Donghan's face was distorted, and his heart was filled with anger: "A bunch of nonsense!"

Luo Hong knew that someone scolded him, but he didn't expect that the scolding was so ugly.

This is someone... deliberately messing with him.

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

"Young master! The mouths of these scholars are really vicious! You saved them from the evil hands of Qinghualou back then, but now, they are turning against you and scolding you so badly! You are the most ruthless scholars! It's really disgusting!"

Zhao Donghan's face flushed red with anger.

He, the audience, is so angry. As a person who is being scolded, how can he not be angry?

Luo Hong stood under the high wall of the Luo Mansion, with his hands behind his back and his white clothes fluttering.

On the other side of the wall, he was silent.

On the other side of the wall, cursing roared to the sky.

A high wall separates the two realms.

For a long time, Luo Hong smiled lightly, as if overshadowing the scolding, shook his head, pulled up the latch, and slowly opened the closed gate of Luo Mansion.

In an instant, the yelling outside the door, like a torrent breaking a dike, instantly paved the surface.

The sound of scolding and insulting was like a gust of wind, blowing the white clothes on Luo Hong's body and fluttering close to his body.

Confucian scholars, scholars, mobs, joiners...

Outside of Luo Mansion, it is like a sea of ​​people.

Luo Hong was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, smiling like a flower.

He stepped over the gate and walked to the rain-soaked stone ladder in Luofu. Amidst thousands of curses, he raised his clothes and sat down quietly with his eyes level, like watching a monkey playing.

A table of white clothes sat in front of them, and the crowd looked on, as if they were being strangled by the neck, and the sound of cursing gradually disappeared.

The abuse was heard in silence.

Luo Hong frowned slightly, raised his smooth and fair chin, and looked down at the sea of ​​people, with the corners of his mouth raised evilly.

A gentle voice lingers.

"Keep scolding, don't stop."

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Chapter 55 A knife is like splashing ink, the long street is bloody

Sitting quietly on the stone ladder in white clothes, the sky is slightly sunny after the rain.

A little bit of sunlight, through the torn dark clouds, sprinkled down, and draped on the handsome body of the young man in white. The majestic positive energy and sunlight reflected, like a winding dragon wrapped around the body in white.

Everyone watched this scene silently. The young man in white had a sneer in his eyes, and he didn't take it seriously. What's more, there was a touch of ruthless coldness after extreme anger, which made many people feel a chill.

The screen seemed silent.

No one thought that facing the overwhelming abuse that swept across the sky like a vast sea, this Young Master Luohong would not hide in the Luo Mansion like a turtle with a shrunken head, and would sit on the ground when the door opened.

Instead, let them continue to scold, don't stop.

Provocative?

Are you confident? !

Seeing the white clothes sitting calmly, laughing wildly, indifferently, and mockingly watching them, many people couldn't help feeling nameless anger in their hearts.

Now you are being criticized by thousands of people, and you should be a coward, why are you so arrogant? !

Arrogant to make people uncomfortable!

In the crowd, voices gradually became louder, and the rustling and cursing became like a light rain turning into a torrential rain again.

Hiding in the crowd, the mob placed by Patriarch Wang shouted loudly: "What are you being arrogant about? The murderer is still being arrogant? You have the right to be arrogant when you massacred the entire family of the Zhao family!"

"People like you should arrange to be beheaded in the vegetable market! Stop the spread of evil!"

"Yes! What qualifications do you have to be arrogant? Killing people will pay for their lives!"

The crusade sounded like the sound of a sparrow.

Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered, and he was still sitting on the stone ladder, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved up, becoming more and more strange.

Luo Hong was not angry at first, after all, these people provided him with so many crimes, but... Hearing the abuse of these people, Luo Hong gradually felt angry.

The scolding is really ugly, the scolding is really unpleasant!

The Zhao family wanted to kill his brothers and sisters, so why couldn't he kill the Zhao family?

Half the world wants to kill him, so why not allow him to fight back?

You guys... know what a fart!

Below, a Confucian scholar stepped forward, his Confucian shirt flying, and raised his hand to point at Luo Hong.

"Tiege! Slaughtering people all over the house is an unforgivable crime! You should be killed!"

Afterwards, the Confucian scholar threw out the piece of paper in his hand.

The paper fell on the ground in front of Luo Hong.

Luo Hong picked up the paper.

The upturned corners of the mouth could not help but be smoothed.

Glancing at the content on the paper, and then folding the paper in half, Luo Hong stood up and patted the white shirt.

Step by step, down the steps.

"You said."

"Who are you going to kill?"

Luo Hong walked to the side of the Confucian scholar, and said warmly.

……

Luohua Courtyard.

The old man sat in a rocking chair in front of the window, admiring the plantains outside the window after the rain, and watching the thick clouds in the sky.

The little boy rushed in quickly and knelt down in front of the old man.

"My lord, hundreds of people from Anping County gathered to besiege the Luo Mansion, scolding Luo Hong angrily, and Mr. Luo Hong, dressed in white, walked out of the Luo Mansion, sat on the stairs, and listened to the advice of thousands of people."

The little boy said.

Hearing the words, the old man in front of the window seemed to hear something funny, and he started to laugh out loud.

Thinking of that rainstorm, Bai Yi asked with a smile.

The old man understood that this Luo Hong was not as easy to suffer as he imagined.

"In front of the Luo Mansion, there was an adult massacre. Hundreds of thousands of Hu soldiers killed as soon as they said they wanted to, without batting an eye."

"Luo Rentu hopes that his son and daughter can be mortals in peace, but unfortunately, the world forced his son to hold the butcher's knife."

"Next, the long street will be stained with blood."

the old man said.

The child was suddenly surprised.

"My lord, that Young Master Luohong...does he dare to commit murder in the street?"

The old man swayed in his rocking chair, looked sideways at the increasingly charming Basho shining in the sun outside the window, and stroked his beard.

"Why don't you dare?"

……

Anping County Government.

County Magistrate Liu sat on a chair, ready to take a nap.

Compared with yesterday, his complexion was much better.

The battle of the high-grade cultivator yesterday scared him so much that he couldn't sleep all night. He drank a lot of tea and ran to the toilet many times to urinate. The point is that he couldn't fall asleep.

Now, most of the effect of the tea has passed, and when sleepiness strikes, County Magistrate Liu also plans to squint.

suddenly.

The county government arrested the head and entered, whispering in the ear of County Magistrate Liu.

Patriarch Wang and Patriarch Zhou entered the county government office, with servants behind them carrying two large boxes.

dong dong!

The two big boxes fell to the ground, kicking up dust.

With smiles on their faces, Patriarch Wang and Patriarch Zhou ordered people to open the box, and the white ingots were neatly arranged in the box.

County Magistrate Liu narrowed his eyes immediately, staring at the two boxes of silver with a lot of meaning.

"What's this?"

County Magistrate Liu was unmoved, sat on a chair, and said calmly.

"A little filial piety to Mr. Liu." Patriarch Wang and Patriarch Zhou looked at each other and said with a smile.

"Luo Hong in Naluo Mansion slaughtered the entire family of Zhao Mansion, even the female relatives and young children. This son is too murderous. Now he is accused by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people. He has long been unpopular in Anping County."

"More than a hundred people in the Zhao family were all murdered. How tragic. Even Zhao Yue, who had a secret love for Luo Hongfang, had his head cut off. It's so inhumane! Master Liu can't just ignore it!"

Patriarch Wang let out a long sigh and said.

County magistrate Liu stared at the white money, and when he heard Patriarch Wang's words, his face trembled.

Luofu?

These two aggressive people actually want to mess with the Luo Mansion? !

A dog-like thing, how many stinky money is it?

You actually want me to die? !

Before Luo Feng said that the surname of the king of Zhenbei was Luo, then county magistrate Liu had already guessed.

That honest and honest head of the Luo Patriarch may be the son of Zhenbei King, Luo Rentu who overwhelms the 300 million Hu soldiers in Saibei with his fingers!

Is that something that a small county magistrate like him can mess with? !

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"Take your stinky money and get out! I look like the kind of person who accepts bribes?! Also, there is another mystery in this case, do you need to teach me to judge the case?!"

"Go away!"

Magistrate Liu was furious.

There are always people who are pressing, and they want to kill this official!

Patriarch Wang and Patriarch Zhou were stunned!

After being expelled from the county office, he suddenly felt a little cold.

……

Luofu.

When Xiao Douhua and Luo Xiaoxiao heard that everyone outside the mansion was scolding Luo Hong, both of them got angry, took the maidservant Hongxiu, and rushed out of the mansion filled with righteous indignation.

Before they got close, they all blushed with anger when they heard the extremely ugly insulting voice.

By the lotus pond.

Steward Chen started to make tea leisurely. Since Luo Hong said that he would settle the matter by himself, he was also happy to be leisurely, rubbing the ancient sword with one hand, and admiring the two delicate red carps under the lotus leaves at the same time.

……