Son-in-law Dan Zun - Chapter 1820

date of canonization.

Wu An also followed the Tiandaomen powerhouse to Tianhuang City and witnessed the coronation ceremony of the Holy Son with his own eyes.

For Luo Wushu, the scene of suppressing many proud sons of Tianhuang Territory by himself is still vivid in his mind.

However, how could he have thought that Luo Wushu would suddenly come to Tiandaomen.

You must know that today’s Luo Wushu is precious as a holy son, the first person in the younger generation of Tianhuangyu.

And, to some extent.

Now that Luo Wushu is walking outside, it is a symbol of the Heavenly Desolate Temple.

Seeing Wu An, who was originally aggressive, suddenly became cautious, like a frightened sick cat, everyone was stunned.

This guy in white, why is it sacred?

How could he actually make the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect’s True Wonderland so terrified?

You must know that Wu An is not an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but a relatively core inner disciple, a true fairyland powerhouse.

In itself, it is also highly valued by the elder Bai Qingcang.

Whether it is strength or status, it is more noble than Zhong Hao, who guards the mountain gate.

“Senior Brother Wu, are you admitting the wrong person?” Zhong Hao said in surprise.

“Shut up!” Wu An glared at Zhong Hao.

“Looking at him, he is obviously a grandstanding, and he has already expressed his intentions in front of him.”

“He is delusionally thinking that by challenging me, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, why is he valued by the strong sect and accepted into the sect.”

Zhong Hao is not willing to shut up honestly.

He also hoped that through Wu An’s hand, he could express his anger today.

Moreover, Luo Wushu had previously admitted that he was here to challenge.

If Luo Wushu is really the Holy Son, is there still a need to challenge? Which disciple of Tiandaomen is qualified to challenge him?

He has already proved that he is the first of the younger generation in Tianhuangyu.

In contrast, Wu An is more likely to admit the wrong person.

“Snapped!”

A crisp slap rang out suddenly.

Immediately, many people were shocked, and Zhong Hao’s eyes were full of disbelief.

“Wu… Senior Brother Wu, didn’t you say that no one can bully someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect without paying the price?”

Zhong Hao gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

Wu An didn’t help him, and even beat him directly.

“Snapped!”

Wu An slapped Zhong Hao again, and slapped Zhong Hao’s face hard, causing his eyes to almost shoot gold stars.

“Identified the wrong person? In today’s Heavenly Desolation Domain, I am afraid that no one is bold enough to pretend to be the Holy Son.”

Wu An snorted coldly.

But in an instant, a flattering smile appeared on that stern face again, and he said to Luo Wushu: “Zhong Hao is ignorant, and I hope that the Holy Son will not have the general knowledge of him.”

Everyone looked at this scene strangely.

The shadow of a man, the name of a tree.

Naturally, they have also heard about the name of Shengzi Luo Wushu.

It’s just that they didn’t expect that such a legendary character would appear in front of them like this.

Moreover, Luo Wushu, who sounds mysterious, does not seem to have three heads and six arms.

But it looks a little more temperamental, and looks just a little more handsome.

But there was not much doubt about Wu An’s words.

If Luo Wushu is not the Holy Son, Wu An, who is an inner disciple of Tiandaomen, why should he let go of his pride and be so careful.

But it should be as aggressive as the first time, and it is bound to make those who insult Tiandaomen pay a painful price.

Even Zhong Hao was completely hopeless at the moment, and he had to believe that the person in front of him was the holy son Luo Wushu.

Otherwise, Wu An would definitely not be like this.

Because he knew very well how arrogant and domineering Wu An was on weekdays.

If Luo Wushu is not a saint, but a general generation, it would be better to die on the ground at this time.

Instead of continuing to stand tall and proud in the void, so that everyone can only look up.

Sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

Panic and fear filled Zhong Hao’s heart.

He was so daring that he wanted the holy son Luo Wushu to kneel and apologize to him, and threatened to abolish his cultivation.

The other Tiandaomen disciples all noticed Zhong Hao’s terrified look, but they didn’t dare to say anything, instead they kept a certain distance secretly.

For fear that Luo Wushu’s anger will implicate them all.

“Didn’t you say that no one can save me today?” Luo Wushu spit out a voice.

Naturally, they will not have a good impression of these things whose upper beams are not straight and the lower beams are crooked.

Wu An’s color changed.

But he still forced a smile and carefully changed the subject.

“It was all a misunderstanding before, I wonder why the Son of God came here?”

“Challenge!” Luo Wushu spit out two words lightly.

“Holy Son can really make a joke. With your strength, who is qualified to be challenged by you in the entire Tianhuang Territory?”

Wu An said with a smile: “In front of you, the other proud people are just a group of idlers.”

“Is there only a group of waste disciples in Tiandaomen?” Luo Wushu asked coldly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned.

“What is the meaning of the Holy Son?” Wu An asked inexplicably, “Are you going to challenge me to a strong man in the Heavenly Sword Sect?”

“Your master, Bai Qingcang, let him come out!”

“This…” Wu An was stunned for a while, Luo Wushu was going to challenge his master?

“What are you still doing?” Luo Wushu’s voice sank slightly, making Wu Anwan look like a bird with a bow, and his expression became more and more fearful.

For fear that Luo Wushu would kill him on the spot.

He knew very well that Tiandaomen would never offend Luo Wushu for his mere inner disciple.

“Holy Son, wait a moment, I’ll go call Master!” Wu An hurriedly slipped away.

That speed was much faster than when he came aggressively before.

And in his heart, it is full of deep coldness.

This Luo Wushu, on the day of canonization, killed his senior brother Liu Chendong.

Today, he actually intends to deceive his master.

He must add fuel to the jealousy, even if he can’t kill him because of his identity, let the master teach Luo Wushu a good lesson.

At the mountain gate, more and more people from Tiandaomen gathered.

When they learned that the Holy Son Luo Wushu came to challenge Bai Qingcang, there was an uproar.

Although Luo Wushu is very strong, is it too arrogant to challenge Tiandaomen elder Bai Qingcang?

That is the powerhouse of the eighth-order true immortal!

Although Luo Wushu showed great strength on the day of the canonization, it was also limited.

In essence, he is only a third-order true immortal.

Luo Wushu naturally doesn’t care about the uproar of the crowd. To a certain extent, the reactions of these people also represent Bai Qingcang’s reaction for a while.

If everyone was optimistic about him, how could Bai Qingcang dare to accept his challenge?

Seeing that Zhong Hao was still indifferent and stunned, Luo Wushu spit out a cold voice again.

“Are you waiting for me to do it?”

“What do you want?” Zhong Hao looked extremely embarrassed.

“What you said before, do it now.”

Zhong Hao’s eyes flickered, and then, with a plop, he knelt down.

“Before, I had eyes but didn’t know Mount Tai, I apologize to you, and please don’t remember the villain’s deeds.”

“That’s it?”

“I’m sorry, I promise I will never do it again.” Zhong Hao kowtowed again and again, naturally understanding Luo Wushu’s implication.

“Don’t wait for me to do it!” Luo Wushu’s eyes were calm, and there was impatience in his cold voice.

Repay him in his own way.

Before Zhong Hao, if he hadn’t been so arrogant and domineering, he wouldn’t have been so.

Some of the people from Tiandaomen who arrived late were puzzled and did not understand what Luo Wushu meant.

But the next moment, they saw Zhong Hao let out a scream.

It was actually self-abandoned cultivation, and his face was as pale as paper.

“Luo Wushu, are you too bullying?” A voice of anger came from afar.

Immediately, many people from Tiandaomen were shocked.

That was the voice of the elder Bai Qingcang.