Hearing this roar, all the remaining officials and guests in the conference hall froze, and even Luo Yuntian's expression became unnatural.

"Hare my father here? Han'er...will he stop?" Luo Yuntian couldn't help but look at Luo Han.

As for Luo Yufeng, his already desperate eyes instantly became excited.

"Haha, my father is here, my father is here!"

A feeling of surviving the disaster hit, which made Luo Yufeng's tense nerves relax.

That's right, Luo Jian is here, he is Luo Han's grandfather... As long as Luo Jian speaks, he will definitely save Luo Yufeng's life... Almost everyone present thinks so.

Even Luo Yuntian thinks so.

Luo Han frowned slightly and turned to look out the door of the conference hall.

I saw Luo Jian rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed. The old man's eyes were full of anger, and the momentum of a fourth-level military general was surging wildly.

He was originally practicing, but suddenly he received news that the Luo family members were fighting each other. He was furious and rushed towards this side as quickly as possible.

"Grandpa received the news so soon? And I'm wearing magic armor now, how could he recognize me at a glance? Who told him all this?"

"Luo Yufeng's power is deeply rooted in the Luo family. It seems that this time it has not been cleaned up enough!"

"But a pity... Grandpa is still late!"

Luo Han's eyes condensed, and he ignored Luo Jian's angry shout and took a step forward in an instant.

Having reached this point, how can I stop?

Luo Yufeng must die, no one can save him.

Wine will be in!

At this moment, his demon armor had not been lifted yet. Maintaining the immortal demon body for a long time made Luo Han's fighting spirit consume huge amounts, and even his face turned a little pale.

But even in this state, Luo Han was sure to destroy Luo Yufeng in one move.

The next moment, Luo Han's figure had already arrived in front of Luo Yufeng.

No one expected Luo Han to take action when Mr. Luo Jian arrived. Those managers and guests did not expect that, nor did Luo Yufeng also expected.

Only Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin were not surprised in the entire conference hall.

"Luo Han, dare you kill me in front of your grandfather?" Luo Yufeng widened his eyes. His body was seriously injured. Facing Luo Han who suddenly appeared, he felt unprepared.

"Of course I don't dare to stand in front of me!"

Luo Han raised his lips and said coldly: "It's a pity that he hasn't entered the house yet. I can pretend that I haven't heard him... Are you right? Uncle?"

The pen of the divine origin... The Qinglian Sword Formation!

As he spoke, strange symbols flashed under Luo Han's feet. Luo Yufeng, who was about to escape, suddenly felt the space around him condense, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. Both the movements in his hands and the speed under his feet dropped sharply.

"Qinglian Jiange...Die!"

With a low shout, the Storm's giant sword turned into dense sword lights, instantly covering Luo Yufeng.

"No!"

"Father, save me!" Luo Yufeng screamed heart-wrenchingly. The sword in his hand struggled to resist it twice, and his wrist was cut off by the sword light, and the sword fell to the ground.

Then, blood lights passed through his body, and in an instant, dense wounds appeared on him.

At this time, Luo Jian had already rushed into the conference hall. Seeing Luo Han killing Luo Yufengqiang, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, jumped and rushed towards Luo Han, and at the same time swung his palm and slapped Luo Han's back.

"The evil is a traitor, and the same tribe is traitorous. How could the Luo family have a beast like you?"

Feeling the palm wind behind him and hearing Luo Jian’s scolding, Luo Han’s eyes were still cold and there was no sign of stopping.

puff!

puff!

Luo Yufeng, who was already bloody and bloody, only felt a flash of cold light in front of him. The next moment, his neck suddenly became cold, and a dizzy feeling came. His body fell softly to the ground, and he completely disappeared.

die!

Under Luo Jian's obstruction, Luo Yufeng still died under Luo Han's sword. Before he died, there was still a deep reluctance in his eyes and he was reluctant to die.

"ah!"

Luo Jian roared wildly, and a violent palm instantly came behind Luo Han.

Seeing that the palm was about to slap Luo Han, Luo Yuntian couldn't help but exclaim: "Father, he is your biological grandson..."

On the other side, Wang Zhaojun was covered in cold air, and she couldn't help but want to stop Luo Jian, but before she could take action, Luo Han glared back with a look.

Grandpa...you won't hurt me, right?

Luo Han did not turn around, nor did he resist. He even removed the magic armor on his body as soon as possible, and stood there and let Luo Jian slapped his back with a palm.

boom!

There was a dull sound, but what surprised everyone was that the seemingly ferocious palm stumbled Luo Han, and he didn't even slap a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, Luo Jian stopped at the last moment.

Luo Han is his grandson. No matter how angry he is, he will never bear to really slap him to death with one palm.

"Rain wind...shocking...!"

Luo Jian's hands trembled, looking at the bodies of his two sons, his wrinkled face was a little at a loss.

"Grandpa!" Luo Han turned around and looked at the poor old man. He felt extremely sad, but he did not regret it.

Today, Luo Yufeng and Luo Jinghong will not die, and tomorrow they may be him and his father Luo Yuntian.

At that time, will my grandfather be heartbroken?

"Bang!"

Luo Jian's eyes were red, he raised his hand and slapped Luo Han hard on the face, and roared: "Get out of here, get out of here... Our Luo family doesn't want a beast like you!"

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Luo Han's mouth. Luo Han gritted his teeth, but finally did not refute. He glanced at his father Luo Yuntian, then raised his foot and left the conference hall.

Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other and followed Luo Han. The three of them disappeared into everyone's sight for a moment.

Luo Yuntian sighed and stepped forward and gently supported Luo Jian.

Han'er, you feel wronged first, wait until I explain the whole story to your grandfather clearly, I think he will forgive you!

......

......

Luo Han had no intention of paying attention to what happened next in the conference hall. He believed that his father would explain it clearly.

At this time, the group of three had returned to Luo Han's courtyard. Wang Zhaojun went to visit A ​​Ke's injuries, leaving only Cheng Yaojin to sit in the courtyard with Luo Han.

"Young master, Luo Cheng will definitely escape from the Luo family after he knows that Luo Jinghong is dead... Otherwise, I will take his head now?" Cheng Yaojin said in anger.

Luo Han opened his mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

According to his original intention, Luo Cheng must die.

But when I think of my grandfather Luo Jian's tears, a hint of unbearableness arises in my heart.

"The deaths of Luo Yufeng and Luo Jinghong will have a great blow to grandpa... If he hit him again, even if he has the realm of a fourth-level general, he may not be able to get sick!"
Chapter completed!