Chapter 23: Shivering! (Two chapters in one)

As soon as several carriages from the Luo family class stopped, dozens of robe brothers from the Ge Laohui rushed to catch up.

At the front was a man with a scarred face, like a dragon and a tiger, with a powerful aura. He was clearly a perfect eighth-grade martial artist!

An eighth-grade perfect martial artist can compete with three or five formations composed of fifteen soldiers. If he is serving the imperial court, he will most likely be a full eighth-grade military attache.

What made Luo Ning even more solemn was that in addition to Scarface, a perfect eighth-level martial arts cultivator, there was also a perfect eighth-level witchcraft monk.

This witchcraft monk is a woman, with a tambourine and a bell hanging around her waist, and her aura is gloomy and strange.

In addition to two eighth-grade monks, one martial artist and one witchcraft cultivator, there are also seven ninth-grade martial cultivators, all of whom are full of vitality.

Then there are dozens of big men in strong costumes, all of them fierce and cold.

"Your Excellency, you are Mr. Luo, right?" The eighth-grade perfect scar-faced martial artist clasped his fists on the horse, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. My dear brother, Zheng Gaishan, the deputy head of Bashan Hall in Laohui, is known to friends in the world as Zhen Qiaodong.

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"I am here to express my gratitude to Mr. Luo for his kindness in suppressing bandits and protecting the territory."

As he spoke, he looked at Luo Ning with his cold eyes, and couldn't help but frown secretly.

It can be seen that Master Luo is an eighth-grade monk, but he cannot tell which monk he belongs to.

Although Ge Laohui has always been overbearing and arrogant, he usually doesn't do things to perfection and always leaves a fine line in everything.

Zheng Gaishan is not deceiving Luo Ning. With Luo Ning's age and cultivation, if he really wants to join the Ge Laohui, his future will definitely not be bad.

Seeing Luo Ning's refusal without hesitation, Zheng Gaishan's face darkened: "Mr. Luo, donating 70% of the family wealth is an ironclad rule of this association. It has been a rule of the Brotherhood for hundreds of years. Even today's big leaders cannot change it."

At this moment, he secretly called it a fluke.

Three thousand taels of silver, a huge piece of fat eaten, and forced to spit it out!

But despite being angry, Luo Ning was a little lucky.

He didn't dare to take action at this time.

Luo Ning laughed.

The ghost this time is very extraordinary, even a seventh-grade ghost cultivator.

Martial arts cultivator? Taoist cultivator? Shaman cultivator? They are all similar but not alike, so it is difficult to determine.

When Luo Ning heard this, his heart immediately brightened.

Their ghost bodies are already very solid, their ghost energy is as thick as smoke, and the evil spirit spreads for half a mile. If an ordinary person is contaminated by the evil energy, their lifespan will be shortened by ten years even if they don't die.

"I'm really not a brother. I covet Mr. Luo's money..."

"Go!" Zheng Gaishan shouted, and with a slash of the long knife in his hand, with the murderous intention of a warrior, it pierced the back of Father Torma.

The eighth-grade perfect witch cultivator also clasped his fists and said in a hoarse voice: "I am Liu Bingyun, and the incense I burned is also the incense of the Brother Laohui. The envoy of Bashan Hall worships the ancestors and gives me a name in the world. This is Mrs. Liu Shen."

Luo Li heard that the other party actually wanted to take away most of the Luo family's property, and his cute little face became as cold as ice.

After eating the strange baby's head, the torma father said in a ghostly manner: "Don't worry about the living people for now, the brother and sister are important."

It made a "squeaking" sound, sucked out a piece of pink bone marrow, and then threw away the boneless leg bone.

Hearing this, Luo Ning was too lazy to reason.

Alu and others were trembling slightly.

The torma daddy with red lips and fangs was not idle either. He held a baby as red as blood and kept chewing it, eating it with gusto.

Its sound was like bamboo stabbing and stirring a rotting corpse, and it also carried a nightmarish stench, which was indescribably terrifying.

He thought to himself: That's bullshit to suppress thieves in Anjing. Aren't you yourself thieves?

"It turns out to be Master Luo of Luo Tianxia. You're polite!" Zheng Gaishan nodded and smiled, which was regarded as another courtesy.

Thinking of the huge power of Ge Laohui all over Yizhou, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Luo Ning understood.

Even if he becomes a monk, he is still the target of bullying and slaughter in the eyes of the powerful.

Even Luo Ning, who had the Ling Daozhu, felt very nervous when he saw the opponent's lineup.

Luo Tianxia? This title sounds so grand! However, the reputation of an actor is always not small, and it is not surprising that he sang Po Tian, ​​Hong Jiuzhou, etc.

"Why not keep them and give them a chance to take revenge?" said a robe brother.

The two ghosts have never seen themselves, but they know that they are brothers and sisters. They must be Xuan Qian's minions.

"The leader of the Luo family class here is Luo Ning, whose courtesy name is Zhiyuan. Because he is determined to tour the world, he has a name, Luo Tianxia."

Zheng Gaishan sighed again: "It seems so."

After becoming an eighth-grade monk, his spiritual power increased greatly, and he could now sense movement dozens of feet away.

Luo Ning interrupted him: "I have no intention of asking you to change the system. I just don't have the luck to join."

But he heard Zheng Gaishan say: "It's simple. As long as fellow Taoist Luo burns incense and kowtows in the hall, swears a blood alliance, and donates most of his property to the public treasury of the Ge Lao Association, we are brothers."

However, they finally underestimated two powerful ghosts.

"I sold the bandit's two hundred horses for two thousand taels. This is my trophy. How did it become yours?"

But the more so, the more satisfied Elder Ge will be once caught.

Three thousand taels of silver is a huge windfall, and even Zheng Gaishan and others will not be tempted.

"You were sent by Xuan Qian, right? I've been waiting for you for a few days, young master." Luo Ning said with a sinister smile, "You are seriously injured, and your ghost energy is so messy."

This talisman was a gift from Cai Ji.

"I'm sorry. Although I admire you very much, I can donate most of my property, but I can't bear to accept my order." Luo Ning shook his head and simply refused.

"Even if Mr. Luo is clever and has the ability to kill us, you will never leave Bashan County."

They were seriously injured and used secret techniques to escape, but unexpectedly they happened to meet the target they were looking for.

"It's you..." The two ghosts were a little surprised when they saw Luo Ning and Luo Li.

What she said is no exaggeration. In Yizhou, Ge Laohui definitely has this confidence.

"Three thousand taels of silver are all here. They are yours!"

Soon, two ethereal ghosts appeared in the moonlight. They seemed to be very slow, but in fact they were faster than galloping horses.

"The green hills will remain unchanged and the green waters will flow forever. See you again in the future!" Luo Ning said a few words, shook the reins, "Let's go!"

The reason why Ge Laohui has become one of the three major underworld forces in Yizhou, with its gangs spread across more than 100 counties in Yizhou, is also due to this seemingly overbearing but actually tricky system.

"I caught a ghost, and I just gave it to Elder Ge to refine the Five Yin Pills!"

Luo Ning sneered and said: "Oh? The rules of Brother Pao from the Brother Laohui are really quite big. What next?"

Zheng Gaishan glanced at everyone in the Luo family class who were not monks, and said with a slow smile:

As soon as these words came out, Li Dingguo, Su Xian and others all showed angry expressions, and Luo Li's face also darkened.

It seems that in order to please Elder Ge, they often hunt ghosts.

As for the identity and background of the ghost... On the ground in Yizhou, Ge Laohui doesn't need to worry about this.

Luo Ning also clasped his fists and showed his font size.

Strength...too weak!

These two ghosts were Pipa Boy and Torma Daddy who came to look for Luoning after reaching a deal with Xuan Qian.

As soon as everyone was ready to eliminate the traces of the ambush, a dark wind blew quietly.

Luo Li was also unhappy, his little face was obviously gloomy, but he still held Luo Ning's hand, "Brother, don't be upset, money is like water. Once it's gone, it comes back again. At least, they didn't take it away from me."

Luo Ning looked up at the sky, suddenly entered the carriage, and threw out several heavy boxes.

However, she has the seventh-grade Explosive Yin Pill gifted by Elder Ge, which is a powerful weapon against ghosts.

Wu Xiu's true energy swallowed up the ghost energy, and Torma's father was even more seriously injured.

Shivering!

Luo Ning walked out for more than ten miles, feeling depressed.

Members who join the organization donate most of their wealth, and their dependence and loyalty to the organization are greatly enhanced.

We are not in stage performance mode now, and there are not a large number of audiences. He, an eighth-level spiritual cultivator, can no longer kill the enemy by leapfrogging his rank.

He actually overestimated Luo Ning. He didn't know that Luo Ning was only strongest on stage.

Once he takes action, he has no time to protect his sister or anyone else.

Luo Ning's face changed, and he said, "There is Yin Qi! The ghosts from the Xuan Qian Sect should be here."

Otherwise, it will only get worse.

The public treasury is very rich, which makes it easy for the top management to control the entire huge organization through financial power.

Li Dingguo and others suddenly became nervous.
To be continued...