I can strengthen

Chapter 334
"me……"

The monk lying on the ground had twitched eyeballs and opened his mouth to speak.

But when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out of his throat, and after a while, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Luo Yan looked at the body repairer with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "His injury is serious, saving people is the top priority at this moment. How about we discuss compensation after his injury stabilizes?"

Being watched by Luo Yan.

The body repairer was inexplicably frightened.

He wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said palely, "Okay, listen to you."

"Come here, take this fellow Taoist to the backyard." Luo Yan clapped his hands.

Immediately.

Two young servants came up and carried the lying monk into the backyard.

Luo Yan watched the monk lying on the ground enter the backyard, and then turned to look at the strong man beside him: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to go in and wait?"

The body repairer trembled all over, quickly waved his hands and said: "No, I'll just wait here."

The voice fell.

He seemed to remember his purpose of coming to Ruiyu Pavilion, and said to the surrounding monks: "All fellow Taoists, be a witness, if something happens to my friend, it will be caused by Ruiyu Pavilion."

Whispering around.

At this moment.

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"The injury on that person was normal, but after you pressed it like this, it turned into a near-death injury. There was a problem with the pill you took from Ruiyu Pavilion. If you don't solve the problem, it's fine. If you still solve the problem people."

"You Ruiyu Pavilion are really domineering!"

This statement came out.

Watching the monks, it was as if they had received an order, and there were several voices in a short while.

"Why do you carry people into the backyard? Do you want to kill people to silence them?"

"You guys are bullying shopkeepers! Is there any law of the king, or the law of heaven?"

"Whoever continues to buy pills in Ruiyu Pavilion in the future is an idiot!"

A group of people were filled with righteous indignation, as if they wanted to fight Luo Yan desperately.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

While contacting Mo Yurong with a message talisman, he looked at the owner of the gloomy voice.

It was an old man with a white face and beardless, looking a bit sinister.

And its cultivation has already reached the initial stage of the Divine Infant Realm.

Luo Yan stared at the old man, and suddenly smiled and said, "Which force is targeting my Ruiyu Pavilion to put on such a good show? Even senior monks from the Infant Realm have been invited here."

The old man's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "What acting? I'm passing by, I can't understand your way of Ruiyu Pavilion, can't it?"

His voice was dignified.

But among the onlookers, many still looked at each other in blank dismay, and the righteous indignation that had been provoked disappeared.

This scene is indeed a bit strange.

If someone really set up a game against Ruiyu Pavilion, wouldn't they be treated as pawns?
Immediately.

Many monks calmed down and chose to watch from the sidelines.

Luo Yan stared at the old man, and said indifferently: "Okay, then let me see, is senior who is a righteous person?"

Before the voice fell, he had already turned into an afterimage.

The dharma face loomed between the eyebrows, and the mana and luck surged, turning into a terrifying force field, covering the old man.

The old man's expression changed drastically.

I only felt that coercion came with great force at the same time.

The coercion, like the appearance of the Dharma, was filled with the sense of oppression from the space, which made his mind split, and even the aura around him became alienated.

And that huge force, like a big mountain, descended from all directions, squeezing him in place, making it difficult to move.

"A mere Yuandan, how can it be so strong?"

The old man couldn't believe it.

In a hurry, he could only sacrifice a silver-white moon wheel, and slashed at Luo Yan with a roar.

"How dare you use magic treasures in my Ruiyu Pavilion!"

Luo Yan's voice was like thunder, deafening the old man and making his head buzz.

His mind was shaken, and the power of the silver moon wheel under his control was also greatly reduced.

Luo Yan swung it away casually.

next moment.

Luo Yan appeared next to the old man, and the scarlet halberd swept across like a moonlight. While sending the old man flying, his body shape also changed uncontrollably due to the shock of blood energy.

in the blink of an eye.

The originally white-faced and beardless old man turned into a middle-aged man with a swollen face.

"Wan Hongcheng?!"

"It turned out to be Wan Hongcheng?"

Seeing the real body of the old man, the expressions of all the surrounding monks changed drastically, and they exclaimed.

Qixia Mountains is a holy place for hunting monsters.

But there are not only monsters among them, but also monster hunting monks with rich net worth.

This is unavoidable, some people do not hunt monsters, but specifically attack and kill monks who enter and leave the Qixia Mountains.

And this Wan Hongcheng is one of them.

And one of the most notorious of them all.

Luo Yan Changji pointed at Wan Hongcheng's eyebrows, and sneered coldly: "So it's Senior Wan... Unexpectedly, Senior Wan, who kills people like hemp, would have a day of kindness."

Wan Hongcheng was lying on the ground, feeling the sharp heat coming from the center of his eyebrows, and felt that the center of his eyebrows seemed to be melting.

But compared to the pain between his brows, he was more shocked by Luo Yan's strength.

He is an infant monk.

But now, his 'god' was actually suppressed.

And he was suppressed on the ground by a Yuandan cultivator, almost unable to move.

The power gap is too great.

He even felt that the young man in front of him was not a Yuan Dan cultivator, but an old monster with hidden strength!
"Little friend, listen to my explanation. I also help others. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to tell everything."

Wan Hongcheng is not a person who keeps promises.

Now that his life was in Luo Yan's hands, he turned his back instantly, for fear that Luo Yan would kill him directly.

"Let's listen to it." Luo Yan said indifferently.

"It's Jinhua Building! The shopkeeper of Jinhua Building gave me a hundred spirit crystals and asked me to come to town. Not only me, but the two monks, and a few of them were all sent by Jinhua Building. It is to damage the reputation of your Ruiyu Pavilion and make your business in Ruiyu Pavilion unable to continue."

Wan Hongcheng was full of anger, filled with righteous indignation, and said viciously: "As long as you let me go, I am willing to go and capture the shopkeeper of Jinhua Building myself, and hand it over to you!"

He pointed out nearly ten people at once, including the burly man.

The faces of nearly ten people suddenly changed drastically. Seeing that the situation was wrong, some of them had already retreated to the door. At this moment, they also had to stop and try their best to calmly refute.

"Nonsense, I don't even know you."

"This fellow Taoist, don't listen to his nonsense."

Although several people denied it.

But the surrounding monks subconsciously stayed away from them, and at the same time looked at them suspiciously.

They are all monks with good memories.

At this moment, I clearly remember that when Wan Hongcheng jumped out to confront Luo Yan, these people all agreed.

Wan Hongcheng looked at several people, and said solemnly: "Do you dare to do it or not? If it's not convenient for you, my friend, let me do it. I, Wan Hongcheng, will chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

Several people were sweating profusely, looking at Luo Yan vigilantly.

It seems that seeing that the situation is not right, he is going to fight Luo Yan desperately.

Luo Yan did not respond to Wan Hongcheng, only glanced at the few monks, and said lightly: "Please go to the backyard and stay there, and deal with you after a while. Of course, if you don't want to, you can also try to leave directly."

Several people looked at each other.

After a little hesitation, someone said: "We only work for people, I'm really sorry."

Done.

Several people walked towards the backyard one after another, choosing to wait for Luo Yan to deal with them.

They are clear.

Stay, not necessarily die.

But if you leave by force, you will surely die.

After all, as strong as Wan Hongcheng, they are not the enemies of Luo Yan, let alone those who only have Yuan Dan's cultivation base?

"My lord, please forgive me. As long as fellow daoist is willing to let me go, I am willing to be a dog to fellow daoist. I am very obedient, and I can do anything."

Sensing the indifferent gaze returning to him, Wan Hongcheng spoke hastily.

He just wants to live.

As for the rest, we will talk about it later.

"Relax your mind." Luo Yan said lightly.

"Yes."

Wan Hongcheng looked overjoyed.

Quickly let go of his heart and let Luo Yan do whatever he wants.

Luo Yan left behind in his soul, and after confirming that his soul could be wiped out with a single thought, he released the suppression of Wan Hongcheng.

"What happened?"

Just now.

A cold female voice came from outside the door.

Immediately after, a woman in a black dress came in hurriedly.

Mo Yurong scanned the audience, and finally looked at Wan Hongcheng who was standing next to Luo Yan with a flattering expression, his expression changed slightly.

"Tell her." Luo Yan glanced at Wan Hongcheng beside him.

"Yes, Master."

Wan Hongcheng nodded and bowed, and immediately opened his mouth, telling the whole story of what happened just now.

After listening, Mo Yurong looked ugly: "You said it was the ghost of the shopkeeper of Jinhua Building?"

"Yes."

Wan Hongcheng looked at Luo Yan, and said harshly, "Master, do you want me to arrest that shopkeeper?"

"No need." Luo Yan shook his head, looked at Mo Yurong, and said lightly, "I leave this matter to you."

"Ah."

Mo Yurong nodded with a serious expression.

If this matter was just the idea of ​​the shopkeeper of Jinhualou, it would not be difficult to solve it.

But what if it was the idea of ​​the person behind Jinhua Tower...

She settled down and said, "I'll take care of this matter, and you can leave it alone."

Speaking of this, she paused for a few seconds, and said: "Also, don't do anything to Jinhua Tower."

When she said this, she kept staring at Wan Hongcheng.

Obviously.

She was reminding Luo Yan, let Luo Yan take care of Wan Hongcheng, don't let Wan Hongcheng, a lunatic, do anything crazy.

After finishing speaking, she nodded to Luo Yan, then turned and left.

Wan Hongcheng bowed his waist, looked at Mo Yurong's leaving back, and sneered at Luo Yan: "Master, this chick is scared."

Luo Yan glanced at him and asked, "Who is behind Jinhua Building?"

Wan Hongcheng said: "Fengcheng is one of the three masters of the Houtu Sect. That Fengcheng has the strength of the late Yuandan period, and his father Feng Sheng is an elder of the Houtu Sect. It is said that he is only one step away from the Faxiang Realm. He is a hot candidate for the next suzerain of the Houtu Sect."

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid of them?"

Wan Hongcheng smiled and said, "I'm afraid he will do something, and he's not by my side."

Speaking of which.

He smiled coldly again, and said via voice transmission: "Master, do you want to capture that Fengcheng?"

Luo Yan glanced at Wan Hongcheng in surprise, and said, "You beat him?"

Although this Wan Hongcheng is an early stage monk of the divine infant.

But the strength is mediocre, I'm afraid it's still below the level line.

It seems a bit difficult for such a divine baby to defeat Fengcheng.

"If I can't beat him, I can attack him secretly, but if I can't, I can also use tricks." Wan Hongcheng smiled strangely, squinting his eyes and said: "As long as the master gives an order, I will definitely capture him."

Luo Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, just let Mo Yurong handle this matter."

He is a family man now.

When doing a lot of things, you need to be a little restrained.

If not...

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, looked at Ruiyu Pavilion, which was gradually calming down, and walked towards the underground fire room.

……

night.

in the quiet room.

Luo Yan and Mo Yurong sat opposite each other, the hot tea was steaming.

"Miss Mo, you mean that Ruiyu Pavilion is going to be closed?" Luo Yan looked at Mo Yurong who was opposite, frowning.

"Ruiyu Pavilion has affected the business of Jinhua Building."

Mo Yurong reiterated again.

She looked at Luo Yan, and said calmly: "Fengcheng's father, Fengsheng, is powerful. Even my father has to rely on him now to secure the position of elder."

Luo Yan said with an ugly face: "I remember Miss Mo promised me that she would settle all troubles, and said that there is no trouble in Houtu City that you, Mo Yurong, can't settle. Now that I am in trouble, Miss Mo persuaded me to close the business? "

Mo Yurong looked a little embarrassed.

She did say that in the first place.

But she didn't expect that this incident would cause Fengcheng to end himself.

You must know that when she was running Ruiyu Pavilion, Fengcheng never suppressed her.

She looked at Luo Yan, her voice became cold and cold: "I am doing this for your own good. If you fight against Fengcheng, you will not end well."

Luo Yan shook his head, not knowing what to say.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't close the door. From now on, this Ruiyu Pavilion has nothing to do with my Mo family. By the way, the monks in your backyard are also released, otherwise Fengcheng will not let you go. "

Done.

Mo Yurong got up and was about to leave.

But before she could turn around, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended on her heart, which made her feel terrified and inexplicably panicked.

She turned her head suddenly, looked at Luo Yan with an ugly expression, and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

Luo Yan stood up and said with a sneer: "When I took the spirit crystal, I said that all troubles can be solved, but now I encounter troubles, just pat my ass and leave. Mo Yurong, what do you think of me, Luo Yan?"

Mo Yurong's whole body was tense, and her delicate little face was full of solemnity.

She is also a monk in the middle stage of Yuan Dan.

But until now, she didn't realize that Luo Yan was much stronger than her.

this pressure...

She only felt it in her father.

"What do you want?" After a long silence, she spat out four words coldly.

She felt the pressure and knew that she was no match for Luo Yan.

But she has no fear in her heart.

Because her father is Mo Tianwen, the elder of the Houtu Sect.

"Bring the two thousand spirit crystals you gave away." Luo Yan held out a hand to Mo Yurong with an indifferent expression.

"What?" Mo Yurong couldn't believe it, and turned her head aside: "No."

"If you don't have one, then exchange it with something." Luo Yan looked down and landed on the storage ring on Mo Yurong's finger.

"Luo Yan, you are extorting! Do you know what you are doing? This is Houtu City, the Houtu City of my Houtu Sect!" Mo Yurong suppressed his anger and said, "You should think about it and steal it!" My storage ring, is there a place for you, Luo Yan, in Houtu City?"

Luo Yan said coldly: "Why, your Mo family still intends to suppress Luo? Make Luo unable to stay in Houtu City?"

(End of this chapter)