Luo Dongchen took Luo Beichuan back to Yandu overnight. Because of this matter, Luo Dongchen came to Nanshi in person.

In a study room in the Temple of Martial Arts.

The atmosphere in the study was extremely solid. Luo Dongchen sat on the chair with a calm expression, his fingers tapping the chair handle lightly.

Luo Beichuan stood in front of him fearfully. He lowered his head and did not dare to breathe. He even did not dare to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

The father's face was usually full of majesty, but now his face became calm, as if it was a sign before the storm was coming.

Seeing that his father had not spoken for a long time, Luo Beichuan bravely asked: "Father, why don't we help Luo Shen avenge him? He is your grandson!"

"You still have the nerve to tell me this?"

Luo Dongchen slapped his palm on the table, and there was a clicking sound, and the wooden table fell into pieces.

Luo Beichuan was so frightened that he tensed up, but his face still showed deep dissatisfaction, and there was endless resentment in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.

"You don't discipline your own son well, but you provoke Zhang Yi, the evil god!"

Luo Dongchen stared at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "Let me tell you, for Luo Shen to end up like this, I can only say that he brought it upon himself and cannot blame anyone else!"

"Father, I don't accept it, I want to avenge Luo Shen!"

Luo Beichuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Are you not convinced?"

Luo Dongchen's voice became even colder.

"I..." Luo Beichuan's original hardness dissipated in an instant, and he was so scared that he didn't even dare to fart.

“Blood debt must be paid with blood, we all understand this principle!”

Luo Dongchen sighed and said leisurely: "Actually, I have sent people to investigate this matter. This is all caused by your son!"

"It is a fact that Zhang Yi killed Luo Shen. Is it possible that we just swallow our anger like this?"

Luo Beichuan was very unconvinced.

"We can't bear to swallow our words. Is it possible that you still want to kill Zhang Yi?"

Luo Dongchen suddenly raised his head and snorted angrily: "Do you know why I pretended not to see it when Zhang Yi trampled on the Hao family?"

"Why?"

Luo Beichuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he also asked subconsciously.

"Because he is a descendant of the God of War Zhang Sui!"

Luo Dongchen hummed.

"What?"

Luo Beichuan was shocked when he heard this, and he exclaimed: "Zhang Yi is a descendant of Zhang Sui, the God of War?"

"Otherwise, why should I stop you from taking revenge?"

Luo Dongchen snorted coldly, with deep reluctance in his tone.

If Zhang Yi didn't have this identity, he would definitely avenge Luo Shen. However, Zhang Yi's identity is not only a descendant of the God of War Zhang Sui, but also, behind him is a behemoth like the Ice Palace! Luo Beichuan took a few deep breaths,

He gradually calmed down and snorted coldly: "The God of War Zhang Sui has been dead for so many years, why should we be afraid of a dead person?"

"Are you an idiot?

You are simply blinded by hatred!"

Luo Dongchen looked at him angrily and snorted: "Of course the dead person is not scary, but the scary thing is the power behind him!"

The power behind it?

Luo Beichuan frowned hard and thought to himself, what other forces are behind Zhang Yi?

Seeing the confused expression on Luo Beichuan's face, Luo Dongchen said with a feeling of hatred: "Do you know who Zhang Yi's grandmother is?"

“Zhang Yi’s grandmother?

Who is it?"

Luo Beichuan was completely stunned.

"His grandma is something we can't afford to offend. It's enough for you to understand this!"

Luo Dongchen did not explain in detail. He snorted coldly: "This matter ends here. From now on, you are not allowed to seek revenge from Zhang Yi. If you are discovered by me, I will break your legs and you will not be able to inherit the Martial Arts Temple."

The position of Palace Master!"

"Father..." "Get out, you are not allowed to go out for three days!"

Luo Dongchen said coldly.

Luo Beichuan shrank in fear, and finally turned around and left the study angrily.

Luo Dongchen looked at Luo Beichuan's leaving figure and couldn't help but sigh.

A behemoth like the Ice Palace is simply not something that their Martial Arts Temple can provoke. If they offend that old woman, the Martial Arts Temple will probably be destroyed.

He also wanted to avenge the blood feud for Luo Shen, but he still put the overall situation first and could only give up this grudge.

Luo Beichuan had just left the study. He had nowhere to vent the resentment accumulated in his heart, so he simply performed a set of boxing techniques in the courtyard and vented all the resentment in his heart on the rockery.

Bang! Bang! The domineering and fierce fists were swung out, and several deep fist marks appeared on the rockery in the courtyard. This kind of powerful cultivation is simply intimidating.

Luo Beichuan punched his fist on the rockery angrily. In just a moment, his fists were bloody and bloody.

"Zhang Yi, I won't let you go so easily!"

Luo Beichuan couldn't swallow this bad breath, so he must kill Zhang Yi! "Brother Beichuan, why are you so restless?"

At this moment, a deep voice came from behind Luo Beichuan.

Luo Beichuan put away his fists, turned around and followed the sound, and saw a Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes walking over.

This Taoist was dressed in light gray Dao Po. Even in this situation, he still couldn't hide his immortal Taoist bones.

He is the master of Yuqing Palace, Cangsong Taoist.

Yuqing Temple is affiliated to the Martial Arts Alliance, and Taoist Cangsong is the deputy leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. His Taoist martial arts is simply superb, and he is no less impressive than him.

Luo Beichuan suppressed the gloominess on his face and replaced it with a smile. He cupped his fists slightly and said: "It turns out to be the deputy leader of Cangsong. I'm disrespectful!"

"Pindao just saw that you were upset. Is there something that is troubling you?"

Taoist Cangsong came over, smiled slightly and said, "You might as well tell me and listen. I may be able to enlighten you a little bit."

Seeing the other party mention this, Luo Beichuan's face looked a little ugly. He smiled reluctantly and said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed..." "Oh?

How do you say this?"

Cangsong Taoist's curiosity was aroused.

Luo Beichen took a few deep breaths, and said with a sullen face: "My son Luo Shen was killed, but my father did not let me take revenge, so it is inevitable that I have some resentment in my heart!"

"What?

Is this happening?"

Taoist Cangsong was obviously startled. He was a little confused and asked: "Why doesn't the leader avenge you?"

Luo Beichen sighed lightly and just told Taoist Cangsong what happened.

As for the existence of a force behind Zhang Yi, Luo Beichuan did not tell Taoist Cangsong because he wanted to use Taoist Cangsong to avenge Luo Shen for him! Taoist Cangsong is not only the master of Yuqing Palace, but also the master of martial arts.

The deputy leader of the alliance is not inferior to him in cultivation, and it is easy to kill Zhang Yi.

He was very confident that as long as Taoist Cangsong took action, Zhang Yi would definitely die! After Taoist Cangsong heard this, he only felt a sense of fear rising in his heart. This fear was completely without warning.
Chapter completed!