"Small place, don''t mention it."


    Yang Xuan smiled and didn''t mention the specific origin.


    Hou Feiyu frowned slightly and understood that Yang Xuan was perfunctory. He couldn''t help turning his head and looking at Yuechan fairy.


    "I come from the same place as him."


    The moon Chan fairy said faintly.


    Hou Feiyu opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly a cold drink came from afar.


    "Dog slave, your grandparents and grandchildren have eaten and used my Luo family for three generations. My childe just asked you to catch a woman today, but you have repeatedly pushed and blocked. Why, don''t you like that woman?"


    The sound was loud, mixed with the sound of fists and feet.


    "What''s the situation? Is there a war?"


    "No, it''s the young master of the Luo family who is teaching one of his slaves."


    "Young master Luo? Do you mean young master Luo Shaobao in the wasteland?"


    "Who else can there be without him? Luo Shaobao is famous for his tyranny. He is worse than a dog as his servant."


    "Go and have a look. Although I''ve heard of Luo Shaobao, I really haven''t seen him. I''d like to see if he is really as overbearing and arrogant as rumored."


    There were crowds of people nearby, and many people got up to catch up with the past.


    "Let''s go and join the fun."


    Yang Xuan grabbed the jade hand of Yuechan fairy, regardless of whether Yuechan fairy was willing or not, and walked in such a big step towards the distance.


    "Damn it!"


    Hou Feiyu looked at all this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.


    "The two are so close that they are obviously a couple. I''m afraid the third party won''t have a chance."


    Wen Tao plays and smiles on one side. Anyone with a clear eye can see that Yang Xuan has an unusual relationship with Yuechan fairy. Even if he is not a lover, he is also a good friend.


    "Shut up, the woman I like has never lost her hand, and this time is no exception."


    Coldly left a word, Hou Feiyu spread out his body method and quickly caught up.


    ……


    "Dog slave, kneel down for me."


    On an open space, a young man dressed in ordinary clothes fell to his knees and knelt in front of a handsome young man.


    The young man is Luo Shaobao, the young master of the Luo family. He is full of domineering spirit of sacrificing himself.


    Around him, there are several young people who bow down and stand dressed like young people.


    Obviously, these people, including young people, are the servants and followers of Luo Shaobao.


    At the moment, several people did not dare to speak, but looked at the young man kneeling on the ground with sympathetic eyes.


    At the same time, many people gathered in all directions, one by one watching on the wall, without the slightest intention of meddling.


    This is Luo Shaobao, the young master of the Luo family, who is teaching his slaves. These outsiders have no control and don''t have the courage.


    The Luo family in the wasteland has a great cause and great influence. As the young master of the Luo family, Luo Shaobao is a famous young Tianjiao in the dark world. Few people in the secret places of the dark world dare to provoke him.


    Of course, there was no shortage of people with strong family background. One of them said, "it''s just a slave. Why should Luo Shao fight so much?"


    "Shut up, I teach my slaves. Why do you have to tell them?"


    Luo Shaobao gave a rude drink.


    "You..."


    The speaker was angry, but he didn''t dare to move. He was obviously afraid of the Luo family behind Luo Shaobao.


    "I what I, if you want to die, I can help you."


    Luo Shaobao looked contemptuous, raised his feet and kicked the young man in front of him. He scolded: "Cheap slave, you were born cheap. Even if I want you to die, you have to die without saying a word."


    The young man looked up at Luo Shaobao and said nothing.


    "You dare stare at me. I think you''re impatient."


    Luo Shaobao has a ferocious face and is about to kill.


    "Stop."


    At this time, a lazy voice sounded, but Yang Xuan came out of the crowd.


    "Hehe, it''s really strange. Today, someone jumped out to be a good man."


    Luo Shaobao smiled coldly and turned his head to stare at Yang Xuan.


    "Bullying people also has to be measured. Besides, he is still a servant of your Luo family. You are not afraid of the coldness of all the servants of your Luo family?"


    Yang Xuan was fearless and upright.


    "There are tens of millions of people in my Luo family. Every year, many people squeeze their heads and want to come in for a meal. One more is not many, and one less is not many."


    As soon as Luo Shaobao''s voice fell, he suddenly glanced at the Yuechan fairy behind Yang Xuan, nodded and said, "yes, yes, I didn''t expect that there was such a strange woman with both beauty and temperament in the world."


    "She is my friend. You''d better not make up your mind about her." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.


    "Ha ha, I can''t get what Luo Shaobao wants. Don''t say she''s just your friend. Even if she''s your woman, I have to take her."


    Luo Shaobao laughed wildly.


    "I''m afraid you don''t have that ability."


    Yang Xuan smiled coldly and said to the young man who knelt on the ground, "get up. There is gold under the man''s knee. Kneel on the ground and kneel on his parents. He is not worth kneeling."


    "He dares."


    Luo Shaobao roared.


    "The princes will rather have seed. If you want to have a little backbone, stand up immediately."


    Yang Xuan shouted.


    The young man looked at Yang Xuan deeply, took out a sharp short knife and resolutely cut off a left arm.


    Poof!


    A stream of blood sprayed out, but the young man''s face did not change color. He stood up from the ground and gave Luo Shaobao a gift. "The kindness of the Luo family to my grandparents and grandchildren has been written off. From now on, Luo Cheng is no longer a member of the Luo family."


    "What''s worse than a dog? Do you think you can get freedom with just one arm? I tell you, that''s impossible. You, born is my family, and dead must be the ghost of my Luo family."


    As soon as Luo Shaobao said this, many people thought it was too much, but due to Luo Shaobao''s identity, no one came out to speak.


    "Well, I have backbone and deserve my help."


    Yang Xuan clapped his hands and looked at Luo Chengdu differently. A young man was willing to cut off an arm in order to get freedom. What a determination and spirit.


    "If you want to save him, you have to ask me whether I agree or not." Luo Shaobao glared at Yang Xuan, killing him in his eyes.


    "Come to war."


    Yang Xuan stepped out step by step, word by word.


    "Since you want to die, I will help you."


    Luo Shaobao jumped out in anger and lightning rushed over.


    "Too slow."


    Yang Xuan shook his head, his figure shook slightly, and moved out like catkins, making Luo Shaobao completely empty.


    "What a fast speed. I have some skills!"


    "It''s really not easy. Luo Shaobao is afraid to meet his opponent this time."


    The crowd was in an uproar. Even Hou Feiyu and Wen Tao were surprised. It seemed that Yang Xuan had such a ghostly body method when he was young.


    "Who the hell are you?"


    Luo Shaobao was also shocked when he missed. He stared at Yang Xuan and asked coldly.


    A young man, fearless of his Luo family, fearless of his young master of the Luo family, is an incredible thing. Moreover, Yang Xuan''s cultivation is not low, which makes Luo Shaobao dare not despise it all the more.