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Chapter 1444 Your surname is Luo?



Chapter 1444 Your surname is Luo?

Chapter 1444 Your surname is Luo?

When Luo Chen heard this, he smiled in his heart.

With Fatty's wrist, as long as Zheng Xueer is not burdened, it is not difficult to escape from Madame Butterfly.

Madame Butterfly is strong in positional warfare, and even with the help of Yan Po, she can compete with monks in the alchemy stage.

But as long as the opponent runs away, Madame Butterfly has no good way to keep them.

Another point is that the world is so big, the probability of encountering Madame Butterfly again is not very high.

"It's no big deal."

Luo Chen let go of the fatty's hand and said aloud.

"Killing the wood is the wind, and it's just a little grudge against Daoist alchemy."

Luo Chen said aloud.

"That wood is wind, you actually killed it?"

Wu Butong was subconsciously surprised when he heard what Luo Chen said, and then a trace of relief appeared in his heart.

There were not many people present who were able to kill the wood on the spot in a style that was invisible to anyone.

"Be careful, don't let the people in the Yaoshen Pavilion know."

Wu Butong frowned slightly and said aloud.

"I know."

Luo Chen nodded.

Those present were all trustworthy people. Although Zheng Xueer's cultivation was not high, Luo Chen had a good opinion of her. When she was caught by Madame Butterfly, if Zheng Xueer hadn't been quick-witted, she might not be able to sit here now. .

That night, it is true that Wu Butong and Luo Chen rescued him.

But it also had a lot to do with Zheng Xueer's own efforts. Luo Chen couldn't help but applaud Zheng Xueer's imprint of guiding Luo Ya at that time. Even if he faced the same situation, he couldn't make a better choice.

Zheng Xueer is a smart person, Luo Chen believes that she knows what she should do.

"Brother Luo, I've confessed to Xue'er."

Just after Luo Chen responded, Wu Butong said a little shyly.

"is it?"

Luo Chen looked at Wu Butong with great interest, the fat man's shy appearance was a bit attractive, oh... Don't get me wrong, Luo Chen didn't think he was handsome, but that round face with a handsome face like fresh meat. facial features.

At this time, it is slightly red again, which is very funny.

Don't forget, Wu Butong is still easy to tolerate now.

Luo Chen saw Zheng Xueer and Wu Butong in his eyes, and a faint look of comprehension appeared in his heart.

Although this fat man is a little dull in love, he is still in place when it is time to make a move.

Judging from the look on their faces, the relationship must be confirmed.

"It's called Luo Ge."

Wu Butong said to Zheng Xueer.

"Roger."

Zheng Xueer was quite obedient, she stood up and bowed her head slightly towards Luo Chen.

This greeting is a little more formal.

"Okay, you brother and sister, I also recognize it!"

Luo Chen smiled heartily, and said half-jokingly.

The conversation that followed was quite casual.

For Luo Chen and his group, the purpose of staying here is to wait for two days later, people from the God of Medicine Pavilion will visit and take away the tribute Nether Grass.

For Luo Chen, this alchemy event is all over.

As for the return gift, it will be sent by the Medicine God Pavilion to the Lihuo Sect in a few years, so there is no need for Luo Chen to wait here.

Time is like a fleeting moment, fleeting.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

Day three.

As soon as it was dawn, Luo Chen woke up, prepared the Nether Grass, and waited for the people from the Medicine God Pavilion to arrive at any time.

It wasn't that Luo Chen valued the God of Medicine Pavilion so much, but that there was a faint premonition in his heart.

Luo Chen has always believed in his own premonition. Although Luo Chen thinks that he killed the tree as a wind, there is no reason to expose the Medicine God Pavilion, but Luo Chen just cannot ignore the palpitations that originate from the depths of his heart.

Anyway, Luo Chen didn't need to sleep, so he simply got up early.

Time passed slowly, until the evening, no one came to visit.

It stands to reason that Luo Chen doesn't need to go out of the tavern, the people from the God of Medicine Pavilion will take the initiative to come to the door and take away the Nether Grass he prepared.

But this person didn't show up for a long time, could it be that something strange happened?

Thinking of this, Luo Chen couldn't help becoming vigilant.

Wu Butong, who was sitting on the side, saw Luo Chen's vigilance, and walked to the window to look towards the street.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Wu Butong saw a few monks dressed in the unique clothes of the Medicine God Pavilion, appearing from the corner of the street, walking towards the tavern where Luo Chen and the others were.

"Roger, take it easy."

"The God of Medicine Pavilion has to toss the entire Lingfeng Valley back and forth, and not only to confiscate natural materials and treasures, in order to prevent people from passing off as good ones and fooling around casually, the people from the God of Medicine Pavilion have to appraise them on the spot."

"It's very time-consuming, no, people will be there soon."

Wu Tong pouted out the window and said aloud.

Luo Chen remained silent, he knew that what Wu Butong said might be correct, but this ominous premonition in his heart could not be eliminated no matter what.

"call--"

Luo Chen took a deep breath, and forced himself to have a normal expression.

Simple facial camouflage should not be too simple for Luo Chen.

Soon, within a few minutes, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

"Bang bang bang-"

Then, there was a wild knock on the door.

"Just like the people of Dan Daozong, they are not polite enough."

Wu Butong shrugged and said aloud.

While speaking, Wu Butong walked over and opened the door.

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling about, it's almost dark."

As soon as the door was opened, a scolding resounded in everyone's hearts.

Wu Butong's mouth twitched slightly.

But still suppress the anger in his heart, after all, he is not Wu Butong's face now, remember not to make trouble.

Headed by a woman.Its name is Fire Spirit.

Seeing that the door opened, Huo Ling walked quickly into the room without any sign of being polite.

When she saw the Nether Grass placed on the table, her eyes could not help but tighten slightly.

This is Ye Liuli's reward to Luo Chen. It is definitely not an ordinary spirit grass. The Nether Grass itself is a very precious existence, and the quality of this Nether Grass is quite high. A good shot.

Even among second-rate forces, this Nether Grass is not ashamed!

"Um……"

According to the scriptures, Huo Ling approached the Nether Grass, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said aloud.

"It's okay, but the color is a little average, barely enough for the threshold of tribute."

As a child of the Medicine God Pavilion, Huo Ling certainly knew the value of this Nether Grass, but she probably belittled the Nether Grass, because the better the tribute, the more rewards Daoist Pills would get. All forces have to go through it.

"I'm afraid that what you said is not right?"

Luo Chen frowned slightly, saw Huo Ling in his eyes, and said aloud.

Things were belittled, Luo Chen naturally quit.

For this kind of situation, Huo Ling has seen it frequently, and she has already prepared a set of arguments.

However, just when Huo Ling was about to speak, Wu Butong stood up and said dissuadingly.

"Brother Luo, forget it, forget it."

What he meant was simple.

Don't be as knowledgeable as Huo Ling, if you suffer a little bit, just suffer a little bit.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Wu Butong's words, Huo Ling's eyes suddenly turned to Luo Chen, and he said every word.

"Your surname is Luo?"

(End of this chapter)


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