After Lu Daochen arrived at Wuge Tower, he heard the sound of smashing coming from inside, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Tell me, where is that little bastard?"
Lu Daochen asked the guard angrily.
A guard with a bruised nose and swollen face quickly pointed to the inside of the Wuge and said, "Report to the prime minister, Xiaozu is inside!"
"This little bastard is really going to piss me off!"
While cursing, Lu Daochen rushed into the Wuge Tower.
As soon as he entered the Wuge Tower, a vase flew towards Lu Daochen's face.
Fortunately, Lu Daochen's cultivation was not weak. Seeing that the vase was about to be hit in the face, he raised his hand and waved it, causing the vase to shatter in mid-air.
When he looked up, he saw a little guy with bare feet, a head as big as an ox, and a dirty body, standing there with his hands on his hips like a show of strength in the Wuge Tower.
This person is Lu Daochen’s grandson, the so-called Little Overlord of Kyoto: Lu Xiaoyu!
Next to Lu Xiaoyu, there were only a few god-level old men with bruised noses and swollen faces, all standing there with their heads lowered and their faces filled with grievances!
After seeing Lu Daochen walking in, the divine martial arts teachers immediately shouted to Lu Daochen: "Master Xiang!"
They looked like they were asking for help.
"Ah! Old man, why are you here?"
Lu Xiaoyu, who had a big head, shouted with an old-fashioned look after seeing Lu Daochen.
"You little bastard, are you causing trouble for me again? Do you have to overthrow this martial arts pavilion to be satisfied?"
Lu Daochen scolded him when he came up!
The little guy wasn't angry either. He put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "Who told you that these teachers you found for me are all a bunch of losers?"
"You, you, you bastard! I have always taught you to respect your master, and a master is like a father! How can you treat your martial arts teachers like this?" Lu Daochen said angrily.
"Ah!"
"My father died early. Whoever wants to be my father can come. As long as you agree, I don't mind!" Lu Xiaoyu said.
As soon as these words came out, Lu Daochen almost became angry.
"You evil beast! You evil beast!"
"How could a little bastard like you come out of our dignified Lu family!"
Lu Daochen scolded him!
But I really miss my grandson!
As the little guy said.
His father fell ill and died very early!
As for the mother, she also remarried!
Although Lu Daochen is the prime minister of a country, in this family, he loves this little guy the most.
After glancing at Lu Xiaoyu again, Lu Daochen sighed and waved his hands to several god-level elders in the martial arts pavilion: "You guys should go out first!"
"Yes Yes!"
Several divine martial arts teachers were relieved and hurriedly left the martial arts tower!
Inside the huge Wuge Tower.
Now only Lu Daochen and his grandson are left.
Looking at the dirty little guy, Lu Daochen walked over distressedly, muttering in his mouth and dusting him off.
"Xiaoyu, tell grandpa, what do you want to do? How can you beat up the teacher?"
"Grandpa hasn't always taught you to respect your teacher and practice well. Why don't you listen?"
Lu Daochen asked earnestly while holding the little guy's hand lovingly.
"I told you, they are no longer worthy of being my masters!"
The little guy said proudly.
"Nonsense! The teachers I have found for you are all powerful men in the divine realm, so why are they not worthy of being your master?" Lu Daochen said.
"Old man, what I said is true! If you don't believe me, just look!"
The little guy's voice fell, his fists clenched tightly, and he punched out with a bang!
A loud blast of air exploded, shaking the air.
The power of this punch weighs a thousand catties at least!
But no one expected that such a domineering punch could be achieved by a ten-year-old boy.
"Fuck...you little guy can already punch a thousand pounds of force now?"
Seeing the power of his eldest grandson's punch, Lu Daochen was immediately surprised.
"hey-hey!"
"Did you see that? I didn't lie to you!"
The little guy said with a smile.
A punch that weighs a thousand pounds!
It's enough to almost rival a great martial arts master who has trained his body!
Plus this little guy is only ten years old!
If this happens in another two years, he will be a physically invincible little devil!
turn out to be.
This Lu Xiaoyu has been born with supernatural powers since he was a child!
At the age of 4, he was able to break open monuments and rocks with one punch!
But now that he is ten years old, he is already comparable to a god!
No wonder those god-level old men were beaten up by him. It turned out that his grandson was really fierce!
"Old man, now I can punch a thousand pounds with one punch. Tell me, am I, your eldest grandson, the most powerful in the world?"
The little guy asked Lu Daochen with a proud face.
Lu Daochen was indeed very pleased.
He said with a smile: "Yes! Of course my grandson, Lu Daochen, is great! But you must always remember that there is a world outside the sky, and there is a world outside the world!"
"Hmph, what are you talking about? I don't believe there is anyone in this world who can be more powerful than my fists!"
The little guy said in an awesome voice.
"You're wrong about that!"
"Grandpa, let me tell you, once upon a time, there was a little guy who was more terrifying and perverted than you!"
"It's just that this person has now become the number one king of China!"
Lu Daochen sighed.
Lu Xiaoyu was unconvinced when he heard this: "Who is it, Grandpa? I'm going to beat him to death!"
