Wow!

A basin of water from Luoyang was directly poured on Luo Xing's body, and it was extremely powerful. It was poured on Luo Xing and lay on the ground. Luo Xing gritted his teeth and stood up, looking at Luo Yue with gritted teeth.

"Why don't you let her kneel?"

Wow!

Then another basin of water was followed.

This girl really wanted to laugh when she saw Wang Lang. She was at this critical moment. She was still here, so she was not asking for anything.

Wang Lang looked at Luo Xing. Judging from Luoyang's actions, this girl did indeed mess with Luoyang.

However, Luoyang, after becoming possessed by the devil, is different from the Luoyang before, and seems to be much calmer. This time, he is as if he is reborn in Nirvana. Not only has the realm improved to a great level, but his mind and nature also improved to a great level.

Although it is not entirely clear whether Luoyang is awake or in a terrible state, it can be seen that Luoyang has not yet reached the point of going wild. Once it really goes wild, no one present can be Luoyang's opponent, including Wang Lang.

From the previous Luoyang attack Wang Lang, we knew that the gap between the two was still very big.

Before Luoyang became a demon, the two of them had equal strength. Now Luoyang has pulled Wang Lang apart, and there is no way to do this. Luoyang's fortune has arrived, and then he will directly break through to the realm of creation. Wang Lang is still a little short of fire. Wang Lang has a feeling that he can break through to the realm of creation by studying the Fire God and the Wuxiang Gong carefully. However, Wang Lang is still a little worried. After all, there is a dragon slaying child there, waiting for Wang Lang to reach the realm of creation.

Dragon Slayer also gave Wang Lang a very nice name called Daoguo, and I don’t know how this came up.

Tuba was eating.

Huang Feifu came out after washing up, rubbed his hands and looked at the kneeling people on the ground and said, "There hasn't been menstruated yet, so you don't need to kneel so early, wait a little longer."

"Mr. Huang, family affairs." Luo Xu smiled awkwardly and took this opportunity to get up, but he ended up pouring a basin of water from Luoyang and kneeling down again.

Luo Xu's kung fu is not bad either, but he was poured on his knees by a basin of water from Luoyang, which shows his strength.

After seeing this scene, Huang Feishu probably understood what it meant and smiled at several people, "After the menstruation is over, I will go to your Luo family's ancestral grave to choose a location for your father. Does anyone want to follow you?"

Luo Xu suddenly spoke, "You must choose your father's tomb in the ancestral tomb."

Wang Lang raised his eyebrows. Luo Dongshui knelt on the wooden bridge before and said that after he died, he buried himself outside the ancestral tomb and was not worthy of entering the ancestral tomb.

But now Luo Xu wants to set Luo Dongshui's tomb in the ancestral tomb again, which is somewhat contrary to Luo Dongshui's original intention.

Huang Feishi glanced at Wang Lang and then smiled, "I decided on this myself. Boss Luo, in fact, the place with good feng shui may not be in the ancestral grave."

Luo Xu was stunned for a moment, "I didn't understand, what does Mr. Huang mean?"

Huang Feishi smiled, "I have seen your ancestral tomb. Now the empty space inside will either hit other people's graves, and it is very likely to be dug through, or it is not a good place. Therefore, there is no need to say that Ling Zun's cemetery is chosen in the middle of the ancestral tomb, or it can be outside."

Luo Xu glanced at Wang Lang. He knew that Huang Feishu and Wang Lang were friends with good relationships. He now suspected that Huang Feishu was helping Wang Lang to avenge his personal revenge.

Huang Feishu naturally saw clearly what Luo Xu was thinking, but just chuckled softly, "If Boss Luo can't believe someone Huang, he can go with someone Huang at that time."

Luo Xu smiled, "No need, I believe Mr. Huang will naturally help his father choose the best position."

Huang Feishi smiled and looked at the time, "It's almost time, you can get menstruation."

The filial sons were kneeling in their rows. Each hand was filled with fragrance. The yellow fat rat inside began to recite scriptures.

It was not until after nine o'clock that Huang Fei Rat stopped.

Huang Fei Rat with a hoarse voice hurriedly found Wang Lang, "Let's go to that village."

Wang Lang did not refuse, and drove the car, taking Huang Feishu and Tuba toward the village.

On the way, Wang Lang bought a lot of food and drink for Chen Gou.

Huang Feishu was confused, "The Dragon Prince, why don't you go to live there? Why buy so much food and drink?"

Wang Lang smiled, "Give it to a senior."

"Boss of the Jianghu?" Huang Feishu asked.

Wang Lang shook his head, "A friend of my father."

Huang Feishi smiled, "It's pretty good."

Wang Lang drove very quickly and arrived at the place soon.

When I first entered the village, I saw Chen Gou lying at the entrance of the village and looking down.

Wang Lang got out of the car and called Uncle Chen. Chen Gou turned around and found that it was Wang Lang. He immediately laughed, and the wrinkles on his old face were all gathered together.

"Why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Wang Lang said as he took a bunch of food and drinks from the car.

Chen Gou's eyes turned red, he rubbed his eyes, and patted his butt with both hands. "Come in the house, fast in the house."

Huang Feishi glanced at the old willow tree over there and followed Wang Lang into the house.

When passing by Chen Gou, Chen Gou twitched his nose and looked at Huang Fei Rat.

After entering the house, Chen Gou warmly welcomed several people.

"Just come. Why do you bring me such a lot of things?" Chen Gou said with a smile.

"You are alone and no one takes care of you. I have a lot of things every day and don't have much time to see you."

Chen Gou rubbed his eyes, "You are busy with yours, I don't need to watch the old man. I have nothing to watch, but I'm the old man, what can I see."

Even though he said so, Chen Gou's happy expression was beyond words.

Wang Lang twitched his nose, and there was a very strange musty smell in the room. Wang Lang couldn't help but glance at the yellow fat rat next to him.

Huang Fei Rat also had a serious expression.

"Uncle Chen, are there customers at your house?" Wang Lang sat down and asked Chen Gou.

Chen Gou was stunned for a moment, then told the truth, "Last night, there were a few people, one was covered with tight bodies, one monk, an old man with a cuckolded hair, and a few young people. There were only three people who entered the house. I didn't see clearly the rest of the people."

Wang Lang instantly thought of a group of people, the keywords among them were monks and cuckolds. These two pieces together were Shi Ling and Ghost Hands. So who was wrapped tightly is a bit intriguing.

"What are they doing?" Wang Lang asked immediately.

Huang Feishi also looked at Chen Gou.

"I don't know. It was raining here last night. They entered the house to shelter from the rain. After the rain was lighter, they left." Chen Gouru said, and then he spoke again, "But the smell on the few of them was very strange."

Chen Gou subconsciously glanced at Huang Fei Rat.

"What does it taste?" Wang Lang smelled Chen Gou.

Chen bowed a pause, "Deadly."
Chapter completed!