There were originally three deputy hall masters in Huxiao Hall starting from Shi Meng.
Zhao Qian, Yao Qin and Lu Xiaoren.
As time goes by, many people only remember that they are just the deputy hall masters of Hu Roar Hall, but forget that Lu Xiaoren has another identity.
He is Shi Meng's junior brother.
Back when Huxiao Hall was still called Lingxiao Hall, Shi Meng and Lu Xiaoren were brothers who studied under the same teacher.
Over the years, the two brothers have supported each other and together they have transformed Ling Xiao Tang from a beast-taming sect into a gang dominated by Shi Meng's family.
It’s hard to tell outsiders how much effort and hard work went into this.
But the old people who know the story of those years know very well that without Lu Xiaoren, Shi Meng would never be what he is today.
Over the years, Lu Xiaoren's status in the Tiger Roar Hall has gradually declined, but Shi Meng's trust in him and his loyalty to his brother have never changed.
Today, Lu Xiaoren was seriously injured and appeared outside this small courtyard outside Wushi City. His body was trembling and there was a green owl standing on his left shoulder.
"Uncle, what did you call me?"
Huang Laier, who once had a relationship with Su Che, asked with a silly smile.
"You are the son of Huang Taiyong, the lord of Wushi City. Your family has been famous for seven generations. Wushi City was originally your family..."
"enough."
A hoarse voice sounded from the thatched house.
"Don't you think this little beast doesn't know?"
Huang Lai'er chuckled.
"Godmother, this man is stupid. Do you want to eat him?"
Lu Xiaoren swallowed his saliva.
He was deeply aware of the horror of the monster inside.
"This man is already useless. Even if he eats his heart and liver, it won't be of much help to my mother."
An old woman walked out of the room on crutches.
She is more like a living monster than a woman.
The original head was gone, and a weasel head the size of a clay basin was sewn onto the neck with needle and thread. Seven or eight arms grew crookedly from the back, and they were as shriveled as needles.
The lower body was as swollen as a water tank, and his legs could no longer be seen. They were wrapped in a heavy cloth, and thick black water was spilling out from the dark cloth.
But the cold green light in those eyes proved that they were still alive.
"Third Mrs."
When Lu Xiaoren saw this monster, he tried his best to suppress the nausea in his chest and still bowed to it slowly according to etiquette.
"The hall master wishes you well."
"Shi Meng?"
The monster known as the Third Wife raised her head and sniffed the air.
"Is he still the leader of Tiger Roar Hall?"
"nature."
Lu Xiaoren said firmly: "Everything is under the control of the hall master."
"Hahahahaha..."
The monster laughed like a broken bellows being smashed by an iron rod.
"This little beast..."
It pointed at Huang Lai'er's head: "That's what his father told me before he was killed by Eight Arms."
Huang Lai'er also laughed, but the resentment in his eyes was not hidden at all.
"Your senior brother is useless, the ghosts are crying to death, and Lei Xun has no sound at all."
The monster named Third Mrs. looked at Lu Xiaoren.
"If you hadn't brought me monks as blood food for so many years, and this little beast found some snacks for me, I wouldn't be alive now. Do you really think I don't know anything? The ghost cry has nothing to do with that person. Go to the second move."
"The situation is different now."
Lu Xiaoren pointed to his chest and said.
"what is the difference?"
"Third Wife" smiled ferociously.
"I think the difference is that you couldn't eat it before, but now you bring it to your door."
This old beast.
Lu Xiaoren clenched his fists.
For so many years, senior brother has kept this evil obstacle, and in the end he still raised a tiger to cause trouble.
"There is an opportunity now."
Lu Xiaoren looked at the third wife in front of him calmly and said.
"The Anguo army has set off, aiming directly at Xiaoqingshan. It will take more than ten days to reach Wushi City at most."
"Yasukuni?"
The third wife laughed sarcastically: "Is there still Anguo in this world?"
More than a hundred years ago, Anguo among the seventy-two kingdoms was conquered by monsters and became a kingdom under the rule of the monster king. The so-called Anguo army, to put it bluntly, was just the demon king from Anguo sending troops to kill them.
"The current plan only requires the third wife to cooperate with us."
Lu Xiaoren said seriously: "The Huang family can retake Wushi City. This has also been the long-cherished wish of my family leader."
"Shit."
The third wife grinned, revealing her rotten teeth.
"Shi Meng should lie to his father about these nonsense. It was because he believed him in the first place that the entire Huang family was killed."
"Today is different from the past. We have already cooperated with Anguo..."
"Your injuries."
The third wife smelled the air.
"How did it come about?"
Lu Xiaoren's expression changed.
"yes……"
The third wife opened her eyes and stared at Lu Xiaoren angrily.
"Did you lure them here?"
Suddenly, there was a shrill suona in the air.
Then there was the roar of drums.
Outside, someone seemed to be singing sad songs, and there seemed to be countless children laughing and making noise.
"You little beast, run."
The third wife looked at the boy beside her.
"Run to a place where no one knows you."
Huang Lai'er looked at the mother above.
He'd had enough of this monster over the past many years.
This monster doesn't allow him to practice. This monster forces him to go out in search of blood to satisfy his hunger. This monster doesn't even let him read.
Many monks who passed by said that Huang Lai'er was talented in cultivation and wanted to accept him as his disciple, but in the end they were attacked by this monster and then eaten.
Huang Lai'er looks forward to this monster dying every day.
It once told Huang Lai'er that it was not Huang Lai'er's biological mother, but just his father's concubine.
It was once a great demon at the elixir-returning level.
Huang Lai'er didn't know what level Huan Dan was, but it should be higher than the monks he had met, otherwise those people wouldn't have died.
Now Huang Lai'er suddenly realized that this terrifying monster might finally die.
He didn't know why, but he felt a little sad.
A strong wind whipped up, wrapped Huang Lai'er's body, and threw him high into the sky.
Huang Lai'er closed his eyes. He could see everything on the ground getting smaller and smaller. He could also see some white shadows in the distance.
Those small white shadows look like many children laughing and playing.
"Your surname is Lu, you are really a loser."
The third wife straightened up as she spoke.
"Each other."
A trace of relief flashed in Lu Xiaoren's eyes. He gently patted the owl on his shoulder. The green bird flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.
The owl spread its wings eastward and flew towards Wushi City.
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