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  Yun Luo's national teacher had just sat down, feeling slightly relieved, but when he saw Old Man Luo nodding in approval at him, a surge of anger arose in his heart for no reason. After all, he and Old Man Luo were of the same generation, and their cultivation was not much different.

  But he felt that Old Man Luo seemed to be looking at him with the eyes of a senior looking at a junior, and his momentum weakened unknowingly. However, Yun Luo was not an ordinary person, although a surge of anger rose up in his heart, he did not reveal any color.

  "Little white face! What brings you to visit at midnight?" Although Old Master Luo's face was calm, his words were astonishing. His first sentence called Yun Luoguo the National Master a "little white face".

  A loud "Bang" rang out, and the national teacher of Yunluo's fist was already clenched, while the armrest of the rotten wooden chair was suddenly pinched into powder. Apparently, he was enraged, after all, he was a national teacher, how could he let others call him a pretty boy.

  "Old pirate! Don't be too presumptuous!" Having been provoked one after another, the ancients said that even Buddha has a temper, so Luo Guo's national teacher was really angry.

  "I am a pirate!" Old Luo said calmly, his expression unchanged from before.

  "A man without shame is indeed invincible!" Yun Luo's national teacher took a deep breath, and finally seemed to have let go of something, so he smiled dumbly.

  His face then returned to calm, looking composed and unhurried. However, whether his heart was filled with anger or not, no one knew. If his heart was indeed filled with anger, it could be seen that this person's tolerance was deep.

  "My fellow members of the Zhou imperial family, I was killed by Roger's grandson. Give me an explanation." The Cloud Luo National Master continued to speak, his tone very firm and calm.

  "What do you want to settle? When I led the troops to raid the Zhou royal family before, why didn't I see you coming to settle?" Old Master Luo's face revealed a faint smile as he looked down at Yunluo Guoshi from a superior position and spoke.

  "Haha! What a majestic old pirate, who once dominated the dozens of countries around the Roser Sea, but after one raid, for some reason, he retreated to the Pirate Island and hasn't been seen wielding his sword in years." The State Master of Yunluo Country heard this and didn't show any anger, instead revealing a faint smile, which was filled with sarcastic meaning.

  "I sat down on the dragon head chair, which seemed to have been one of the chairs in the Cloud Luo National Palace. However, after all these years, none of the Zhou royal family dared to come to Pirate Island to ask for it back. Now this chair is right in front of me, and yet no one dares to open their mouth to ask for it." Old Master Luo heard this and a hint of coldness flashed through his eyes, but on his face was a thick layer of smiling intent.

  Yun Luo's national teacher looked at Old Master Luo sitting in the dragon-head chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, and fell into silence, no longer continuing this topic.

  Old Master Luo seemed reluctant to mention this topic, so he didn't say anything else, and the living room fell silent again.

  "Since Old Master Luo is unwilling to give me an explanation, I can only give myself one. Farewell!" After a moment of silence, Yunluo Guozu said in a low voice.

  Although this sentence is simple, it is full of threatening meaning.

  "Hold on!" Old Master Luo furrowed his brow and said in a deep voice.

  After all, Old Master Luo needs the strength of these people and cannot be too rushed. This is his territory, if someone makes trouble, it's not a good thing, and Old Master Luo also has things to beware of.

  "What's wrong? Changed your mind?" Yun Luo Guo Guoshi heard this, paused for a moment, and a cold smile appeared on his face as he continued to speak.

  "Out with it! We're all intelligent people here, no need to beat around the bush or hold back," said Old Master Luo.

  "Two conditions, one of which is that Roger be handed over." This was what Guo Shi, the national teacher of Yunluo, wanted to say, and so he spoke.

  "This condition is impossible, let's talk about the second one!" Old Master Luo refused without hesitation.

  "Roth's map! And I want a kid named Wei Ziming." Lord Luo would undoubtedly refuse without hesitation, and the national teacher of Yunluo Kingdom didn't feel surprised, so he wasn't disappointed.

  "Ruo Si Men's map? You're thinking too much, as for calling Wei Zi Ming a little kid, I won't hand him over, he's my grandson's guest." Old Master Luo heard this and slightly shook his head, then continued to speak.

  "Hmph! In that case, I'll take my leave!" The national teacher of Yunluo Country's face sank immediately upon hearing this, and he spoke in a low voice.

  Then he walked away without looking back.

  "Hold on!" Old Master Luo said, seemingly unsurprised by this person's behavior.

  As expected, Yunluo Guoshi stopped and turned around to look at Old Man Luo, his face gloomy as he said in a low voice, "What? Afraid?"

  "A tenth of the map, don't even think about taking it back," Old Master Luo said with a completely expressionless face.

  "Bring it!" The national teacher of Yunluo Country had no expression on his face, but he knew that one-tenth of the map was enough.

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  Watching the national teacher of Luoguo leave, the corner of Old Master Luo's mouth faintly revealed a smile, and he said "I didn't think it would be so easy to send out the map, haha! This way no one will suspect anything"

  At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the shadows. This middle-aged man's face had a 50% resemblance to Luo Qing and was also wearing a black tunic suit.

  "Father!" A middle-aged man walked up to Old Master Luo's side, slightly bowing his head as he spoke.

  "Yan Meng! You won't blame me for giving that congenital third boundary demon pill to Luo Qing, will you?" Old Master Luo looked at this middle-aged man with a smile on his face and said.

  This middle-aged man was Luo Qing's father, Luo Yanmeng. At this time, he revealed a bitter smile and said, "Father gave that demon pill to that little boy, it must have some deep meaning, and after all, that little boy is my son, there's nothing strange about it!"

  "Good! Knowing is enough." Old Master Luo nodded in satisfaction and didn't bother explaining the reason to Luo Yan.

  "This time, if we can get that one thing, then in the future we won't have to look at the faces of the various nations' alliances and will be able to live more freely than now." Old Master Luo let out a faint sigh.

  "Zhou Dian's little white face is indeed good luck, after we looted the Zhou imperial family, he actually successfully broke through to the Pre-Heavenly Third Realm from the Pre-Heavenly Second Realm. Looting the Yunluo imperial family was a wrong decision." Old Master Luo said with some regret.

  Yunluo country thus had the qualification to join the League of Nations, with the League of Nations as a backing, we pirates became restricted and unable to move freely," said Old Master Luo indignantly.

  It's obvious that Lao Ye's "Little White Face" Zhou Dian is actually Yun Luo Guo's State Preceptor.

  "Yan Meng! Is Roger awake?" Old Master Luo slightly shook his head and then looked at Luo Yanmeng and said.

  "Father, Roger woke up, but after learning that Zhou Xiaoyu was killed by him, he fainted again, as if he was suffocated!" Luo Yanmeng looked at Old Master Luo's discontented muttering and didn't dare to disturb him, so she could only wait for his questioning. At this time, he opened his mouth with great doubt.

  "Ah! Fainted?" Old Master Luo felt quite surprised.

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