"interesting."

Luo Hao put down his lute and fell from the rock.

"There should be only five people at the top in this world... um, maybe counting the barbarian king of the "America" ​​in the New World, there are only six.Except for those who use swords, do you think that gang of turkeys can kill Woban? "

Madam Elsa, the Black Prince, Hades... Except for Salvatore, who had fought with her, Luo Hao didn't put any godslayer in his eyes.

Selfish and confident.

"The world is changing fast, Master."

Lu Yinghua sighed, and his face was full of worries that didn't match his grade.

"Just about a year ago, the god of disobedience appeared in Milan, Italy, and a young man successfully killed it, completed the coronation ceremony, and became your new kin."

"continue."

"Yes." Lu Yinghua frowned and thought about the information Chen put in his mind, then said.

"Perhaps there is nothing surprising to you to become a godslayer, but this king is different. After he became a godslayer in Milan, he traveled to India in just a few dozen days, and successfully killed the "Noncong" The heroic god of steel" Bhishma.In the summer of this year, two gods of disobedience were killed at the same time in Sardinia.In just one year, he has achieved the great cause of slaying the Four Pillars of God, which is unprecedented..."

"You mean that the new king was the one who killed Woban?" Luo Hao interrupted Lu Yinghua's narration.

"Yes, Master."

Lu Yinghua took out a report from the inside of his black shirt, looked at it a few times, and replied.

"Marquis Woban planned to summon witches to summon the God of Disobedience, just like what he did in Northern Europe last time, but he was killed in Chiba Prefecture, Japan because of some kind of dispute with the new king."

There are only so many people on the mysterious side, not to mention that Japan is next door, and it is only natural that something happened to be hidden from Hong Kong's eldest young master, Lu Yinghua.

Not to mention the big news about the rivalry between the two kings.

"What about the specific process?"

"Uh... I don't know about this disciple. There is no such news." Lu Yinghua said embarrassedly.

"waste."

The mentality has recovered, Luo Hao has not been able to retreat for so many years, and self-cultivation is not fake.

She picked up the broken pipa string and repaired her instrument like a flower.

"Apart from these things, is there nothing else? What are the names, ages, and powers? Don't you know all of these."

"I know a little about this..."

Lu Yinghua's brows twitched, and while answering respectfully, he stepped back calmly.

It can be seen that his master is accumulating anger.

"Blonde hair and blue eyes, named "Luo Pei", according to the king himself... It seems that he is also Chinese?But this possibility is not high, how can there be an Asian who grows up like that. "

he said again. "The four powers he possesses should include the 'ocean': the ability to set off tsunamis and manipulate currents. "Steel": An indestructible body like the Italian King of Swords.The remaining two cannot be known because of the short time, but there should be a winning hole card. "

Lu Yinghua looked at the calm and stunning girl, and felt that his legs were about to sway.

After getting along for so long, he can already guess what his master is going to say next.

as predicted.

After Luo Hao re-tied the pipa strings, he indifferently instructed.

"Ying'er, help me arrange the itinerary to Fusang, we will leave at midnight tomorrow."

"...Master, are you going to trouble the new king?" Lu Yinghua asked cautiously, wiping his forehead with cold sweat dripping down.

"Forgive my disciples to be blunt, I'm afraid your shot is not right..."

Lu Yinghua's words reached Luo Hao's ears, and Luo Hao's palm also gently stroked Lu Yinghua's chest.

— and then another human flesh cannon.

Luo Hao clapped his hands, as if shaking off non-existent dust, watching Lu Yinghua, who was constantly vomiting blood, breathing in and out of breath.

"Ying'er, what are you worrying about? Do you think that the old bastard, Wei Shi and Woban, won't be able to win or lose, and he will definitely not be able to beat that yellow-haired boy?"

"Apprentice, apprentice dare not!"

Lu Yinghua turned over in pain, sweating profusely on his face and gritted his teeth.

"It's just, it's just that my disciple feels that it's really not worth disturbing your cleaning for this kind of thing. I hope you think twice."

"To shut up!"

Luo Hao snorted for a while, and there was actually the power of power in his voice, and a gust of wind blew across the mountains.

"I, Luo Cuilian, have made up my mind for this trip! Hugh is calling!"

"..." Lu Yinghua stopped talking for the sake of his own life.

But he still didn't want to lift his head.

Although this young man has a distorted personality, he also has a "heart of a hero". If there is another battle between the two kings, it will definitely bring destruction to more innocent people.

He wanted to stop it, but was powerless.

If Luo Hao is willing to listen to people's advice, then she will not become the tyrannical and cruel martial arts king in his mouth.

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