Chapter 508 Troubles Ensue

At the same time, they all pulled out the sharp steel knives tied around their waists.

There was a bit of murderous aura on their faces.

It seemed that the soldiers guarding the city lord's mansion would not let Luo Yao in easily.

"Do we still have to use some tough measures?"

Luo Yao looked at the people in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

While thinking this, he also raised his head and looked at the soldiers guarding the city lord's mansion.

The next moment, he stepped forward directly.

With this step, his breath instantly became sharp at this moment.

Those soldiers only felt a strong pressure, pressing directly towards themselves and others.

They only felt that they and others were as if they were oppressed by a mountain, making them almost breathless.

Even their blades were almost uncontrollable.

"This, this is"

The soldiers were horrified in their hearts.

They finally realized that the young man in front of them seemed a little bit unsophisticated.

However, even if they had already noticed this.

But still wanted to stop him desperately.

Thinking of this, the soldiers rushed towards Luo Yao at this moment.

They waved the blades in their hands and slashed at Luo Yao.

However, the next moment, when the soldiers rushed to Luo Yao.

Luo Yao raised his hand and grabbed the wrists of those soldiers.

There was a "click" sound.

The wrists of those soldiers were directly crushed by Luo Yao.

"Ah!"

The soldiers screamed.

Obviously, they did not seem to expect that Luo Yao's strength would be so strong.

Even, just one move directly abolished their wrists.

The soldiers also retreated to the back at this moment.

Obviously, they were already shocked by Luo Yao's strength.

Seeing that there was no obstacle in front of him, Luo Yao once again walked towards the city lord's mansion.

Not long after, Luo Yao also came directly to the main hall of the city lord's mansion.

In the hall, the monks of Baifan Temple were discussing matters.

They seemed not to notice Luo Yao's arrival.

"What should we do next?"

Luo Yao looked at the monks of Baifan Temple who were in a hall in the City Lord's Mansion, and their heads were even reflecting light.

After thinking for a moment, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Baifan Temple, the headquarters is located in the Bailian Mansion.

This demonic force, Baifan Temple, has become a mortal enemy with his Luo Family in Qingshi City.

Now, these monks of Baifan Temple are still here.

Whether for the sake of his family or for the things ordered by the head of the family.

He seemed to have no choice but to get rid of all the monks on the scene.

"poison"

Luo Yao whispered.

Suddenly, a figure in black appeared beside Luo Yao.

The owner of that figure was naturally one of the three leaders of the Luo Family Shadow Guard in Qingshi City who was protecting Luo Yao.

In addition to the existence of 驸.

There were many elite shadow guards hiding beside Luo Yao.

So, he wanted to attack the monks of Baifan Temple, the demonic forces in front of him.

This was not a difficult thing.

At this time, the monks of Baifan Temple seemed to be discussing something important in the hall.

They all looked solemn, as if they were facing some difficult problems.

Luo Yao's heart moved, and he quietly approached the window of the hall and listened attentively.

One of the monks whispered: "The city lord is dead, what should we do now?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the hall.

After a while, another monk sighed and said: "Once the city lord died, the balance of power in Panwu City was broken. Now the power of Baifan Temple has been seriously threatened."

"Although we have tens of thousands of believers, most of them are ordinary people after all. They are simply vulnerable in the face of real strength."

Listening to the conversation between these monks, Luo Yao's doubts became stronger.

While he was thinking, he also looked up at the monks of Baifan Temple.

The next moment, he stepped forward.

With this step, his breath instantly became fierce.

The monks of Baifan Temple felt a strong pressure coming directly towards them.

They felt as if they were oppressed by a mountain, making them almost unable to breathe.

Even their eyes could hardly move away from Luo Yao.

"This pressure"

The monks were shocked.

They finally realized that the young man in front of them seemed a little bit unusual.

However, even though they had already noticed this.

They still wanted to stop Luo Yao at all costs.

While thinking this, the monks rushed towards Luo Yao at this moment.

The prayer beads in their hands instantly turned into black beads.

These black beads exuded a strange breath, as if they could swallow everything.

"Oh?"

"So excited?"

"Are you going to fight to the death?"

Luo Yao looked at the monks rushing towards him, and he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

The next moment, he raised his hand directly, and a powerful blood and energy gushed out from his palm.

This force of energy and blood instantly transformed into a huge palm, slapping directly towards the monks.

"boom!"

The next moment, those monks were slapped away by Luo Yao.

Blood spurted out from their mouths one by one, and they passed out in the air.

Luo Yao came directly to the monks. He looked down at the unconscious monks with a cold look in his eyes.

While thinking this, he also raised his hand directly at this moment and pinched the necks of the monks.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

The necks of those monks were directly crushed by Luo Yao.

"Humph, a bunch of guys who don't know how to live or die."

Luo Yao snorted coldly, and the movements in his hands did not stop at this moment.

Soon, all those monks were killed by him.

Seeing all the monks from Baifan Temple fall to the ground, Luo Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He knew in his heart that although these monks from Baifan Temple were not very powerful.

But if a fight really breaks out, there will still be some trouble.

Now, all these monks have been killed by him.

While thinking this, Luo Yao turned around and prepared to leave.

However, the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.

At this moment, a group of people in black robes appeared outside the main hall.

This group of people surrounded the entire hall, apparently completely surrounding him.

Moreover, the strength of this group of people does not seem to be weak.

In fact, the strength of the person leading the group was vaguely comparable to his.

"Who are you?"

Luo Yao looked at the people in front of him and asked with a frown.

He did not know these people and had never met them.

When the leader heard this, he just sneered and did not answer Luo Yao's words.

He waved his hand, and the men in black robes rushed straight towards Luo Yao.

The strength of these men in black robes is very strong, far beyond the comparison with the previous monks of Baifan Temple.

Luo Yao felt a powerful aura that locked him instantly.

He was startled, and then retreated straight back.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

The owner of this figure is a short man in black robes. He holds a short staff in his hand, and the short staff is flashing with light.

"One wave after another, it's really endless."

Luo Yao shook his head helplessly.

After that, he silently took two steps back.

This time, he didn't plan to take action anymore.

With the Shadow Guard by his side, he naturally doesn't need to do everything himself.

His own shadow guards will naturally help him solve most of his troubles.

For example, the mysterious men in black robes in front of us now.

Then Luo Yao, the young head of the Luo family in Qingshi City, took two or three steps back.

The shadow guard who has always been at Luo Yao's side is the leader of the army.

And some elite shadow guards hiding nearby also appeared one after another.

The shadow guards were exuding a cold aura.

Those mysterious black-robed monks even wanted to attack Luo Yao in their hearts.

It seems that there is no such opportunity anymore.

Outside the main hall of Baifan Temple, Luo Yao's shadow guards were fighting with a group of mysterious men in black robes.

This was a battle of considerable strength, with each side showing impressive strength and tactics.

Luo Yao's shadow guards were agile and fierce in their attacks, obviously well-trained.

The men in black robes relied on their tacit cooperation and powerful spells to continuously launch attacks.

For a moment, in the open space outside the main hall, only black shadows and cold light were visible.

Luo Yao watched the battle quietly, but was very surprised in his heart.

He originally thought that these men in black robes were just ordinary demonic forces, but he never thought that they were so powerful.

The battle lasted for a long time, and finally several shadow guards fell down due to lack of strength.

But those men in black robes were still unscathed, and their offensive became more and more fierce.

"This can't go on like this." Luo Yao thought to himself.

He observed for a moment and finally discovered a flaw in the men in black robes.

Although their cooperation was tacit, the landing point of each attack was almost the same, lacking variation.

Therefore, Luo Yao began to silently analyze the attack patterns of those black-robed men in his mind, looking for a way to crack them.

He discovered that if he could predict the trajectory of their attacks, it would be possible to defeat them.

After figuring this out, Luo Yao began to instruct the shadow guards to adjust their tactics.

He asked the Shadow Guards to spread out and no longer concentrate their attacks on one point. Instead, they adopted a guerrilla warfare strategy and constantly changed their attack positions.

This trick really worked.

The attacks of the men in black robes began to become messy. They could no longer cooperate as well as before, and the power of the attacks was greatly reduced.

Luo Yao was overjoyed when he saw this. He knew that his strategy was successful.

So he took the opportunity to order the shadow guards to launch a counterattack and attack the black-robed men with all their strength.

After a fierce battle, those men in black robes finally began to show signs of defeat. They were defeated steadily by the fierce attacks of the shadow guards, and their formation became disorganized.

In the end, under the fierce attack of the shadow guards, the men in black robes had to choose to retreat.

They turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air, disappearing without a trace.

Luo Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He knew that the battle was over.

Although his shadow guards were somewhat damaged, overall the losses were not significant.

More importantly, they successfully repelled those black-robed men.

After dealing with the follow-up matters, Luo Yao began to think about the battle just now.

Although the shadow guards trained by his family are very strong.

But the power of the shadow guards does not seem to be absolutely invincible.

Under the circumstances that one of the three leaders of the shadow guards, Zhi, followed behind him and did not attack casually.

The comprehensive strength of those shadow guards

does not seem to be a particularly heaven-defying level.

"Clean up the scene a little."

"Next, we will rest for a day in this mansion."

"Other things will be discussed tomorrow"

In the City Lord's Mansion of Panwu City.

Luo Yao, the young master of the Luo family in Qingshi City, said this to the shadow guards beside him.

After the shadow guards nodded, they began to clean up the scene.

After all, they had to rest here today.

It is impossible for the place where you rest to be full of blood, right?

This is not good after all.

Blink.

Time came to late at night.

Panwu City, in the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, Luo Yao, the young master of the Luo family in Qingshi City, was sitting quietly under a stone pavilion, silently looking at the bright crescent moon above his head.

His heart was full of doubts, and everything in front of him was too weird.

From the moment he entered Panwu City, he sensed an unusual atmosphere.

People in the city seemed to be discussing something in private, and the content of those discussions seemed to be related to him.

Later, he came to the City Lord's Mansion and was attacked by monks from Baifan Temple.

These monks were not weak, but he easily solved them in the end.

However, the mysterious black-robed people who followed brought him a lot of trouble.

This group of black-robed people were very powerful, and there were even those who were comparable to him.

"What is the origin of these black-robed people?"

Luo Yao thought secretly in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

He recalled the previous battle with the monks of Baifan Temple and the subsequent fight with the mysterious black-robed people.

In both battles, he showed great strength and tactical wisdom, but also exposed some flaws.

"Although my strength is not weak, it seems that it is not enough to stand out from the crowd."

Luo Yao laughed at himself, and gradually understood some things in his heart.

He found that this world was much more complicated than he imagined.

He always thought that he was a strong man in this world, but now it seems that this idea seems too naive.

In this world, there are many strong people, and their strength is extremely strong.

In comparison, he still seems too young.

"It seems that I still have a lot to learn."

Luo Yao sighed, and gradually firmed up his mind in his heart.

He decided to practice harder and improve his strength.

Only in this way can he gain a foothold in this world and better protect the interests of himself and his family.

While thinking about this, Luo Yao also stood up suddenly.

He decided to return to his room immediately and start practicing in seclusion. (End of this chapter)