I, the centenarian, will be invincible by sweeping the floor

Chapter 97 I've seen Senior Luo!
"Luan'er, it's okay to be a father, are you okay?"

Seeing his daughter, the middle-aged man in white robe showed a warm smile, and looked into the eyes of the girl in black robe, full of tenderness.

seem.

He had already forgotten Luo Tiantian.

In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't pay much attention to Luo Tiantian. He was just a little black robe, plus he was an old man. His breath was probably dry, and his lifespan was running low. His own threat is almost zero.

The black-robed girl looked at her father, then at Luo Tiantian, her expression suddenly changed, as if she had seen a demon, she backed away subconsciously, and her face lost all color in an instant.

"You... it's you!"

The black-robed girl looked at Luo Tiantian in horror, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

Just now, when Luo Tiantian beheaded and killed more than a dozen white robes, she was there.

She never imagined that this fierce old man was now in the same cave as her father.

In the end what happened?
She was a little afraid to continue thinking.

"Oh, you know me?"

Luo Tiantian glanced at the black-robed girl, her eyes were full of indifference.

He already knew that this girl in black robe was the middle-aged daughter in white robe.

But so what?
"Pfft!"

Hearing this, the black-robed girl was terrified, her crotch was wet, she knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Luo Tiantian, crying:
"My lord, please forgive me, please forgive me, did my father offend you?"

She was afraid that her father would provoke Luo Tiantian.

From her point of view, if her father provokes anyone, don't provoke Luo Tiantian.

This is simply a demon.

"Hehe." Hearing what the black-robed girl said, Luo Tiantian looked at the white-robed middle-aged man who was meditating beside him, with playful eyes. If the middle-aged man doesn't know what to do, he will directly use force to kill him.

Except for Wu Bing, he doesn't pay much attention to the white-robed powerhouses of the Mowu Sect.

Hearing Luo Tiantian's sarcastic and playful laughter, the black-robed girl was stunned, and then looked at her father.

"Father...you...you really offended this lord?"

The thing she was most worried about happened.

"This lord?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the white robe showed a surprised expression, and then, as if he had thought of something, his face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Luan'er, don't get up for me yet, he Where is the adult? He is also worthy? He is just a black robe, how can you kneel down to him?"

"Father, please stop talking, get up and leave here with me, don't continue talking, Luan'er is begging you."

The girl in black robe was so anxious that she burst into tears, she got up quickly, and was about to grab the middle-aged body in white robe who was meditating.

From her point of view, what her father did was courting death.

It was this unremarkable old man in black robe who killed more than a dozen white robes directly.

Although his father's strength is also in white robes, there is also a difference in level between the white robe powerhouses. Among the white robe powerhouses that Luo Tianying had captured in an instant before, which one is not superior to his father?

And his father, even now, has not realized the seriousness of the problem.

How can she not cry?

"That's enough, Luan'er, why are you crazy? I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to heal my wounds in this cave now, if you mess around again, I'll be angry for my father."

The middle-aged man in white robe shouted in displeasure.

In his opinion, isn't his daughter quite sensible?
Why did you become so ignorant all of a sudden?

Also, isn't this just an old man in a black robe?
What do you have to worry about?
May I ask, in the entire Mowu Cult, which white robe would look down on a black robe?
Even he is no exception.

"Da da da!"

But at this moment, outside the cave, there were dense footsteps.

The sound of these footsteps was very powerful.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, both father and daughter looked out of the cave in unison.

Even Luo Tiantian is no exception.

At this time, who will come to find me?
Is it brother and sister Zhu Yan?
Or Kong Chao?

"It's... Elder Zhang Jianfeng!"

"There is also Huang Hai...the ancestor of the Huang family..."

"That's... Patriarch Baihong of the Bai family..."

"Why are they all here?"

The white-robed middle-aged man was extremely stunned. He couldn't figure out what happened to attract these white-robed powerhouses to this inconspicuous cave.
After all, the quality of the spiritual springs in the cave is not high, and you can find other spiritual springs with a little effort.

The middle-aged man in the white robe didn't know why, but his daughter had a strong premonition in her heart... That premonition became stronger and stronger. She knew that these people were not for her father, nor for herself. Not for this humble cave, but for the old man in black robe inside the cave!

Luo Tiantian looked at the group of strong men in white robes, his expression unchanged.

If they wanted to find their own death and besiege him together, then he didn't mind killing a few more white robes.

Anyway, he didn't have any so-called sense of belonging to the Mowu Cult.

"Da da da……"

And at this time, all the strong men in white robes who walked into the cave stood in a row, and then, they all turned to Luo Tiantian and bowed deeply.

"I've seen Senior Luo!"

All the white robes, there are dozens of them, their voices are like thunder, shaking the grotto.

Have you met Senior Luo?
When the unanimous shout resounded through the entire cave, the middle-aged man in white robe was immediately dumbfounded.

And his daughter was ashamed!
The body suddenly stiffened.

An expression of incomparable horror covered his entire face.

"I... I'm not dreaming, am I? This black-robed old man is a senior?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe slapped himself suddenly, and his whole body trembled, and then he decided that he was not dreaming.

Looking at the rows of strong men in white robes who respected Luo Tiantian, he felt as if he was living in a dream.

"This...it's impossible...it must be because I was injured too badly and had hallucinations...this is not real! Are you kidding me? A group of white robes bowed to an old man in black robes?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

And just when the father and daughter had different thoughts, the leader, the white-haired elder who had transplanted the plague dantian to Luo Tiantian, also bent down, presented a storage ring with both hands, and handed it to Luo Tiantian respectfully. On the stone table next to the sky.

"Senior Luo, we have met before. My name is Zhang Jianfeng. I am the ancestor of the Zhang family, the original family in the Mowu Sect. What happened before was offended. This is a little apology."

He had a flattering smile on his face.

"what?"

Hearing what the white-haired elder said, it seemed that a bomb had been dropped into the head of the white-robed middle-aged man. What joke?Zhang Jianfeng?The ancestor of the Zhang family actually offered to apologize to this black-robed old man?

What crime?

(End of this chapter)