Chapter 18 You don’t deserve that position!

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bamboo forest.

Gu Linhu sat on the bamboo chair and stared at Lu Feng for a long time.

"Then this disciple really has nothing to do with you?"

Holding up three fingers, Lu Feng promised with a playful smile:

"Master, you still don't believe me. If I had this ability, how could I be chased and beaten by my elder brother?"

"And that person looked like he died miserably. It was scary."

Gu Linhu was silent.

Indeed, ordinary people couldn't stand it. He almost forgot that Lu Feng was only a fourteen-year-old child, and he didn't have that much thought.

"That's all, they just want to cause trouble for me."

Several elders had long disliked him, and this matter was clear to the ancient Linhu clan.

However, this idea came to Lu Feng's head. He probably felt that Lu Qingtian's power would not last long. He sighed and Gu Linhu wanted Lu Feng to practice swordsmanship.

Even though this kid is not very talented, perseverance can protect him to some extent.

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gu Linhu noticed that the sword that was supposed to be hanging on Lu Feng's waist was gone.

He raised his head and spoke in a leisurely voice.

"Where's my sword?"

Lu Feng paused as he was about to run away, looking around with haha ​​eyes, looking guilty.

"This...that...it said it didn't like practicing swordsmanship, so it went off to play by itself. It probably won't come back."

"Master, do you believe my reason?"

The corner of Gu Linhu's mouth twitched, and his handsome face showed the same smile as before.

There is a bamboo stick placed next to the bamboo chair. It is dark jade in color with clear lines and a white tassel on the end. This bamboo stick looks... extremely painful when hit.

Half an hour later, Lu Feng returned to his residence with tears in his eyes, covering Huahua's butt.

No, he was kind enough to convey spiritual energy to a cheap master like himself, but he was so ruthless that he couldn't get off the ground for half a month?

Why……

After finally lying on the bed and getting comfortable, Lu Feng let out a sigh.

I touched my butt, and it didn't feel particularly painful.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Lu Feng, are you there?"

"Who?"

"Yeah, I'll come in then."

"Hey Hey hey……"

Before Lu Feng could get up from the bed to stop him, Yun Luohong stepped in and saw Lu Feng lying on the bed.

In the past, I saw Lu Feng not only rich and wealthy, but also dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Today was the first time Yun Luohong saw him lying carelessly on the bed.

Yun Luohong was stunned but quickly adjusted his posture. This must have been just Lu Feng's trick to deceive him. It was impossible for him to be injured so seriously.

With a flick of his sleeves, he sat down lightly.

The folding fan in his hand is still there, and he hasn't changed any of his habits because of entering the martial arts academy.

Looking at that fan made Lu Feng irritated. He was pretending to be something all day long with a broken fan. No matter how good he was, he was not as good as himself.

When everyone arrived, Lu Feng continued to lie on the bed and said angrily:

"Next time this happens again, I will go directly to my big brother."

Ahem.

As expected, the young Marquis still likes to rely on his elder brother, and he did not forget to mention it at this time.

Yun Luohong was used to his tone and asked about the elder's affairs.

"What happened when the elder pulled you over? Could it be that someone came to the martial arts academy to target you?"

"What does this have to do with you? Where did that guy Meng Ziyan go?"

Rolling his eyes, Lu Feng thought about coming over to see him anyway.

Yun Luohong wanted to laugh when he saw Lu Feng's childishness. He was just about to explain that Meng Ziyan was taken away by his brother to practice swordsmanship, when the door behind him made a loud noise.

boom!

At the same time, Lu Feng shouted.

"My door!"

Lu Feng stretched out his hand to save the wooden door that was about to fall.

But it was useless, it was caught off guard and shattered into pieces under Lu Feng's gaze.

Lu Feng really wanted to vomit blood at this time. No, you just knock on the door when you come in. I didn't close it. How can he sleep at night if the door is broken? Frozen to ashes!

Yun Luohong was not happy when he looked back and saw the miserable situation. The person who came here had crossed the line too much.

The breeze brought a sound of bells, and a girl with a cloud-shaped jade medallion on her waist slowly walked in with a sword. The girl's brows were cold, and her face showed no trace of an ordinary girl's attitude.

Standing here, it seems like the bright moon and breeze are out of reach.

Yun Luohong's displeased eyes narrowed a bit, and he could already see that this girl possessed the sword intent that he could only possess in his master, the second elder.

In other words, it is the prototype of sword intention.

He spoke.

"I heard that the fifth elder's disciple is only fifteen years old. Unlike other disciples, he starts learning swords by holding the sword. He is born with the seeds of swordsmanship."

"In less than half a month, he has taken the title of the number one disciple of the outer swordsmanship. What I saw today is that he is worthy of his reputation."

Hmm... This annoying rainbow fart always comes from your mouth.

Lu Feng kept his eyes on his door, feeling tired when he thought that he would have to bear the pain in his butt to open the door later.

As for the girl who broke the door, since she came directly, she was looking for him. Lu Feng held his chin.

Such a good-looking young lady should have a better attitude.

"Ahem...this um..."

Lu Feng motioned to Yun Luohong to tell him his name. Before Yun Luohong could tell him, the girl came to Lu Feng's bed.

A slight, imperceptible glance at his butt.

Lu Feng: I have eyes, little sister!

"Are you Lu Yuntian's brother and the Marquis' son?"

When she was condescending, the girl's beautiful face was not affected at all.

Lu Feng nodded, with a look of relief on his face.

It turns out that he is so famous in the martial arts academy. It must have been introduced to him by his eldest brother. He is so kind. Let dad find a beautiful sister-in-law for him later.

The kind with a slim waist and long legs.

"I am……"

Just as he responded, the girl spoke.

"I thought you were a genius with martial arts talents above the sky, but I didn't expect you to be such a useless waste. Could it be that Lu Qingtian's son is too embarrassed to be useful, so why should someone else replace him? You people from the Hou Mansion are really serious You are ruthless and will use whatever means you can to take advantage of people!"

"If you feel even the slightest bit guilty about your eldest brother, you will directly give up your position in the Marquis Mansion to your eldest brother, Lu Feng, when you turn sixteen. This way you will be a man of character, not a rotten one as rumored in the market."

Just a hundred words, it was like a knife piercing Lu Feng's chest, making him panic.

His butt immediately stopped hurting so much. Lu Feng propped up his upper body and sat up, pointing at himself.

"Am I a rotten bone?"

"Are you ashamed of my elder brother?"

"The people in the Hou Mansion are so cruel? Are they still using people unscrupulously?"

"My fellow disciple, are you sure you didn't remember it wrong?"

After asking several questions in a row, Lu Feng was shocked and confused.

The girl gave a self-righteous sneer, her sword intention became more and more obvious, her red lips slightly opened:

"Do you need me to be more clear?"

"You don't deserve that position in the Marquis Mansion. It's better to get out of here as soon as possible."

"Or, I'll force you out in two years."