Super Security in the City

Zogil's complexion was extremely complex, and there was a trace of fear that was hard to hide.

Luo Jun said, "Oh, isn't it? Then let's visit the patriarch."

Zogil said, "Brother, are you really going?" He hesitated at this time.

Luo Jun said: "We ran three hundred miles, are we here to play? It must be going!"

Drogier said, "You see there are so many horses over there. Let's go straight to grab the horses. It's much easier."

Luo Jun said: "Then how do you do it, to steal horses like this is stealing. Maybe they are still chasing us from behind. I'm just going to get the horses."

"Brother, you don't know anything." Drogier said.

"What do you know?" Luo Jun asked.

Zhuo Ma on the side suddenly interrupted and said: "Brother Luo, in the Cole clan, it is not the patriarch Zhuoharin who has always been in charge, but the patriarch’s mother Lu Ying. Lu Ying is the queen dowager of the Cole clan. She was actually a Han in her early years and later married. In the Cole clan. She has power on the Han side, and she is still a master."

Zhuojier said: "My son, my daughter-in-law was killed by this vicious lady. Little brother, why don't I want to take revenge. But Lu Ying is not only about her own cultivation, she also has two things beside her. The maids who murdered with hidden weapons. Those two maids were in their fifties and had been following her. They were invisible and invisible, and I have not even dared to think of revenge in these years. Also, there is an old man with Lu Ying. The thing is called Uncle Gui. Uncle Gui is a ghost on the grassland. He doesn't know how many people have been killed. These three people have always been inseparable with Lu Ying! The old man knows that you are a master of the world, you just go in here. , The risk is too great!"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "Okay, I get it. Let's go!" He walked ahead after he finished.

"The big deal is death, but Grandpa Zhuo, do you really want to avenge your son and daughter-in-law?" Luo Jun stepped forward and said without looking back.

Zogil shook his body, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Then he said: "Well, it's a big deal, and my old man is not in vain."

Zhuoma immediately followed behind.

Zhuojier wanted Zhuoma not to go, but seeing that Luo Jun was so confident, he finally held back and said nothing.

Qiao Ning and Zhuoma together.

The outside of the yurt was surrounded by iron fences. To enter the yurt group, there was only one entrance. And there are soldiers of the Kerr clan guarding him.

When Luo Jun came to the entrance, four soldiers in grassland costumes surrounded Luo Jun and others.

"Who are you guys, dare to trespass into the stronghold of the Cole clan!" The head of the four soldiers snapped.

Zhuojir murmured behind Luo Jun and said, "What day is the guard so strict. The Kohl people have never been outsiders, and they basically don't guard fences or send soldiers to guard."

Zhuoma whispered, "Could it be that someone important is here?"

Luo Jun said, "Follow him." After he finished speaking, he ignored the soldiers and walked directly inside.

Several soldiers could not help losing their color and immediately drew their swords.

Luo Jun sneered, and he threw the small stone he had prepared.

Boom!

The four soldiers fell to the ground with their scimitars, grabbing their wrists and groaning in pain.

This stone directly hit their hand muscles, and the pain could not be relieved within an hour.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding soldiers immediately surrounded him.

However, their speed was a little slower, and Luo Jun had already taken the lead in front of Wang Zhang.

The door of Wang Zhang was closed tightly, and there was a voice inside.

Luo Jun stepped forward and kicked the door open.

Bang!

The laughter in there suddenly stopped.

Obviously, the chat inside was very pleasant, and no one noticed that there was a change outside. Even if there was a noise, everyone did not agree, and did not think anything would happen.

Luo Jun and a group of people appeared in front of the gate.

At the same time, Luo Jun also saw clearly the situation inside Wang Zhang.

Sitting on the top was an old woman, dressed in Han Chinese service, a silver sleeve gown, looked extremely luxurious. She is well maintained, she looks only in her fifties. But Luo Jun was certain that she was already eighty years old.

"Sure enough, he is a master!" Luo Jun said secretly.

This old woman has extraordinary aura, and her eyes shudder like an eagle. Needless to say, it must be the old queen Lu Ying.

Two old women stood next to the old lady Lu Ying. These two old women looked sixty years old. They lower their eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, as if they didn't exist.

"Invisible and invisible, with low internal interest, he is really a hidden weapon master." Luo Jun swept away this one, and he knew it.

An old man stood beside Lu Ying, and this old man was Uncle Ghost. Uncle Gui is dressed in a black gown, his figure is thin, and he really feels ghostly.

In addition, four people were seated at the bottom. One of them is Lu Ying’s son Zhuo Harin. Also the patriarch of the Cole clan!

Zhuo Harin is sixty years old, and he looks older than his mother. If these two people are husband and wife, they are very similar.

Zhuo Harin hardly had any cultivation skills.

The other three are guests, they are Chinese costumes.

One of the three is a monk, one is a young man, and the other is a middle-aged scribe. It seems that the middle-aged scholars are headed.

The monk was in his thirties, dressed in a monk's robe, and his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye. The young man embraced the sword of Qingfeng and showed his sharp edge. The middle-aged scribes are extremely refined.

"The old lady, you seem to be a little troublesome!" After the middle-aged scribe saw Luo Jun and the others break in, he was slightly startled, and then smiled and said to Lu Ying.

Lu Ying's gaze stayed on Luo Jun's body for a moment, and then he shot Zhuo Jier and Zhuo Ma. Her face was particularly ugly.

Obviously, Luo Jun's group of people suddenly broke in and made her very shameless.

The group of soldiers surrounded him, hesitating, not knowing whether to do it. Lu Ying just waved his hand with a cold face, and then the group of soldiers retreated.

Patriarch Zhuo Harin's expression changed slightly when he saw Zhuo Jier, then he laughed and stood up immediately. He pointed at Drogier, and then said to the middle-aged scribe: "Mr. Li Wenzhao, this person is Drogier, and the treasure map of the Dragon King is on him. This is really nowhere to be found by breaking through the iron shoes. !"

The complexion of Li Wenzhao and others suddenly changed. The three stood up at the same time, and Li Wenzhao suddenly smiled and said, "But obviously, they are not here to send the treasure map."

Zhuo Harin said: "But so what. Mr. Li Wenzhao, you are the masters of the Sacred Dragon Gate. Are you here, can they still escape?"

"Haha!" Luo Jun suddenly laughed three times, and then he said: "The one who is going to escape today will never be me."

Qiao Ning was behind Luo Jun. When she heard Luo Jun talking like this, she immediately felt amused and angry. This kind of thing, how much worship the **** emperor in my heart! Isn't this imitating the **** emperor to speak?

Probably this product has really arrived in this country without magic power, he feels that he is a **** emperor himself. Otherwise, how could he be so happy.

Being able to be a **** emperor makes people frightened when they hear the name. No matter what ancient demon you are, the Great Emperor Changsheng must be in awe of this name. To this point, it is really worthwhile.

Luo Jun looked around on the spot, his eyes were full of arrogance.

Afterwards, Luo Jun pointed at Lu Ying and said, "I am here today to kill you!"

"It's all on your behalf, little crap!" Lu Ying was furious.

"The mouth is frantic, and you will pay it back soon!" Luo Jun sneered.

Then Li Wenzhao, the monk and the youth all stood up.

Li Wenzhao was polite, he also saw that Luo Jun was not easy.

Dare to break into this place like this, and still be so arrogant. All fools know that this person is not easy.

Li Wenzhao clasped his fists and said to Luo Jun: "In the lower sacred dragon gate, Liuxi is divided into rudder and rudder master Li Wenzhao, I have not yet consulted your name!"

Luo Jun didn't hold his fists either, he sneered and said: "It's easy to say, the people of the rivers and lakes are called King Garan, Luo Jun!"

"King Garan? It seems that I have never heard of such heroes in the arena?" Li Wenzhao was a little puzzled.

Luo Jun said: "I haven't heard it now, but soon, the three words of King Garan will make you thunderous. But it is also possible that you have no chance to live until that time."

At this time, Luo Jun was absolutely sharp.

This makes Luo Jun feel extremely happy.

Life is alive, if you can live happily, that would be a good thing.

The eyes of the young man and the monk flashed anger. The young man said, "Leader, let the subordinates come down and kill this fellow!"

Li Wenzhao stretched out his hand to signal the youth not to act rashly. He said to Luo Jun: "Previously, our house master Caiyi and several brothers were killed by a lame master. Is that lame master your lord?"

Li Wenzhao looked at Luo Jun carefully, but found that Luo Jun's legs were not lame. So he was a little suspicious at this time.

When Luo Jun heard the words lame master, he vomited blood in his heart. "Yes, it's me."

"Your leg is not lame?" Li Wenzhao said.

"You are so lame!" Luo Jun cursed inwardly.

Qiao Ning almost didn't laugh at the back. This conversation really poke her smile inexplicably, but she could only hold back her laugh. How serious this scene is! It’s not good to laugh at this time!

Luo Jun's face was stern, and he said: "The Dragon King's Treasure Map is in my hand. If you want it, come and get it!"

Li Wenzhao was a little surprised, he felt that King Garan before him was full of weirdness. But at this time, he had no reason for stage fright. So he waved his hand and said, "A monk, Huawen, you have played against this King Garan."

The monk is a monk, and the Chinese is the young man. A monk kept low eyebrows and pleasing to his eyes, but Huawen had already revealed his murderous intent. Huawen himself was an arrogant temperament. Today I met Luo Jun who was even more arrogant than him. He wanted to teach Luo Jun a long time ago.

Hua Wen suddenly drew his sword, and Qing Feng Jian suddenly felt chilly. The sword's edge made people look at it, as if the skin would be cut.

What a sharp sword!

At the same time, Huawen took the lead.