Chapter 51 Things are getting more interesting

"Now, maybe we can only wait."

Luochuan whispered.

"What are you waiting for?" Luo Yong frowned, his face still full of anger.

"Silently waiting for the opportunity"

"Waiting for the next time Black Wind Village takes action."

After Luo Yong took a deep breath, he asked the nephew next to him: "Are you just waiting?"

"If we just wait, wouldn't our Luo family be quite passive?"

Luo Chuan: "This is the only way we can do it when the enemy is in the dark and we are clear."

In the room, the conversation between Luo Yong, Luo Ping, and Luo Chuan finally ended.

Although Luo Yong was a little unhappy, he was in such a passive situation against the Black Wind Village.

However, what the little guy Luochuan said was indeed correct.

In a situation where the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, even though the comprehensive strength of the Luo family in Qingshi Town is several times higher than that of Heifeng Village.

After all, these advantages over strength cannot be used.

The conversation ended, and Luo Yong left the room after a while.

And as Luo Yong left, his figure gradually disappeared from the sight of Luochuan and Luo Ping.

At this time, in this room.

Only Luo Ping and Luochuan and his son were left.

"Father, I plan to go to Patriarch Changfeng's courtyard and talk to Patriarch Changfeng about this matter."

"Do you want to go with me?"

After the two were silent for a moment, Luo Chuan, the son, suddenly broke the silence in the room and whispered to his father, Luo Ping.

Luo Ping coughed twice, and then said: "As you know, the Zhao family in Qingshi Town fell, and our Luo family first took charge of this town."

"There are many things that still need me to deal with, so"

Hearing this, Luochuan nodded silently.

He understood what his father meant.

"Father, if that's the case, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, Luochuan turned around and left the room silently.

Qingshi Town, the land of the Luo family.

The courtyard where Luo Changfeng, the ancestor of the Luo family, still looks so quaint.

It exudes an ancient atmosphere and looks so simple.

"Ancestor Changfeng"

As Luochuan walked into the courtyard, he soon saw the man standing silently.

His body was vaguely exuding bursts of terrifying energy and blood aura.

Ancestor Luo Changfeng clenched his fists and placed his hands in a strange posture.

"This is the most precious skill in the Zhao family, bombing fist?"

Seeing the movements of Patriarch Changfeng, Luo Chuan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Boom Fist, although it is only an ordinary first-level skill.

It belongs to the same level as the most precious Lihu Jin in their Luo family.

But judging from Luo Chuan's knowledge, even the most common ordinary and top-level skills are not worth mentioning.

It will take at least three to five months to practice it to a basic level.

This is still under the condition that the cultivation talent is relatively good.

If some people are less talented, they may not be able to reach the threshold of entry after practicing for one or two years.

"I really didn't expect that Patriarch Changfeng would practice the Bang Fist to an entry-level or even higher level in just a few days."

“It’s really perverted”

Luo Chuan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help thinking silently in his heart.

Bang Fist, the best in the world.

What is important is to pour most of the energy and blood in the body into one arm.

Then, in a strange posture.

All the power exploded in an instant.

Its destructive power is naturally extremely terrifying.

However, this punch also has some side effects.

That is, after using it once, it cannot be used a second time in a short period of time.

If a large amount of Qi and blood are poured into the arm.

It may even cause you to be unable to use your arm for a short period of time.

"This move can indeed be used as a trump card."

After punching, Luo Changfeng slowly retracted his right arm.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Then he walked under the stone pavilion and sat quietly on a stone bench.

Looking at the little guy Luo Chuan beside him with a calm expression, he asked in a low voice: "You came to my place suddenly, but you have something to tell me?"

Luo Chuan whispered: "Ancestor Changfeng, something happened to the bluestone veins outside Qingshi Town."

"Something happened to the bluestone vein?"

"Yes, the Black Wind Village, which is a unified bandit force outside Qingshi Town, took action on part of the bluestone mines in the hands of our Luo family last night."

"There were many professionals who collected bluestone veins, and they all died on the spot."

"After last night's massacre at Heifeng Village, only one-third of the bluestone veins that can still operate are left."

While Luo Changfeng listened silently, he picked up a pot of tea on the stone table and poured himself a cup.

Put it to your mouth and take a sip.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the little guy Luo Chuan who still looked a little immature in front of him and whispered: "So?"

"So, I plan to listen to Patriarch Changfeng's opinion."

"Want to hear the opinion of an old man like me?" Luo Changfeng drank the tea in his hand and gently placed the tea cup on the stone table.

Then, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered: "Don't you already have a solution in your heart?"

"Why are you still asking me?"

In this regard, Luochuan couldn't help but become a little silent.

"Not confident?" Luo Changfeng asked.

"Yes," Luo Chuan responded with his head slightly lowered.

"Why don't you be confident and just go for it? It's just a Black Wind Village. Even if it really gets to the worst point, what can you do?"

"I, Luo Changfeng, am not dead yet!"

The conversation between Luo Changfeng and Luo Chuan did not last long.

A moment later, Luochuan walked out of his ancestor's courtyard.

Ancestor Changfeng is indeed right.

It's just a mere Black Wind Village.

Even if it really comes to the worst, so what?

Behind him, there is also an ancestor who has the realm of Zang Refining as his backer.

The Luo family of Qingshi Town will never reach the point of being destroyed.

Besides, does Luochuan really have nothing to do against the Black Wind Village?

This is not necessarily true!

Before, Luo Chuan felt a little unsure.

Therefore, he does not dare to make subsequent decisions for the family easily.

But now, things are different from before.

"Black Wind Village, Black-haired Tigers"

"And the forces standing behind Black Wind Village"

Luo Chuan murmured in a low voice, and a bright smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

In the courtyard, as Luo Chuan gradually left, he even completely disappeared from Luo Changfeng's sight.

At this time, Luo Changfeng was still sitting silently on a stone bench under the stone pavilion.

In front of his eyes, there was a translucent golden hand panel suspended in mid-air.

In his eyes, there were bursts of light flickering from time to time.