Lu Qingtian said that the beating was a real beating, and the blows were much heavier than before.
Lu Feng was still twitching while sitting on the stool with his butt in his hands. He looked at his father with tears in his eyes. No matter what, he was worried about his old father. How could he be so harsh!
"Still reading? Is it because the Martial Academy can't accommodate you and Lu Feng?"
"You are just messing around like this, and you don't even know how you will die one day!"
Seeing that Lu Feng was still not convinced, Lu Qingtian became even more angry. Why did he give birth to such a restless son?
If he had known earlier, he would have asked Gu Linhu to take care of him when he was born!
Lu Feng argued:
"You're not your father yet, but you don't tell me anything. I'm still not your son. Shouldn't you just inform me one day when you're about to die?"
"I promise, when I come back, I will practice my sword right under your nose. I can't go anywhere else, right?"
Sword training?
Lu Qingtian didn't believe that his son could be so honest. He dropped the long stick in his hand, sat down and said coldly:
"Someone came to the Hou Mansion some time ago. He was recommended by you and is now a guest."
"Tell me how we met."
This person was naturally referring to Yun She.
How did you meet?
Lu Feng touched his nose. He couldn't say that he had beaten people into submission. This was too disrespectful.
So with a roll of his eyes, Lu Feng said:
"Ahem... He said that I am a rare genius, so he wanted to help me when I was still weak. Well... that's it!"
This reason is perfect!
Lu Qingtian frowned, his brows almost knotted into a knot.
"A genius? Just you?"
Speaking of this, Lu Feng's heart was ready to move again. He calmly patted his father on the shoulder, and Haoqi Qianyun waved his hand and said:
"Dad, don't worry, if anyone in this capital dares to touch you, they have to get through me first!"
"Marquis Mansion, I will cover you from now on..."
"Ouch!"
A dunk on his head caused Lu Feng to stop the second half of his sentence on the spot, covering his head and almost crying.
"When you come back, stay at home. Don't cause trouble when I go out. Practice your sword well."
After saying this, Lu Qingtian strode away.
He didn't seem to miss his son, whom he hadn't seen for a month, at all. Only the housekeeper saw the solemn look in Lu Qingtian's eyes the moment he came out.
I don’t know whether the return of the young Marquis is a good thing or a bad thing.
The Marquis may not be able to survive the eight-year period mentioned earlier.
When the white tiger in Lu Feng's courtyard saw Lu Qingtian, he excitedly ran in front of him. Such a tall tiger made the surrounding guards draw their swords. If the tiger wanted to attack, they would attack directly.
Lu Qingtian raised his hand to signal them to retreat. Bai Hu naturally stepped forward and lowered his head under Lu Qingtian's palm.
The shaggy white tiger seemed to be very close to Lu Qingtian, which surprised the housekeeper and the guards. Not to mention tigers, even wild wolves did not dare to get close to the Marquis.
How could this white tiger pass by with such familiarity?
In fact, this is what Bai Hu was thinking. If Lu Qingtian dared to fight even Lu Feng, he would definitely be able to fight him.
Rather than being beaten, it is better to be obedient.
"It's so spiritual. Throw it away to practice with the soldiers and bring it back in the evening."
Lu Qingtian didn't have any feelings for the tiger, but he was surprised by its closeness. He thought that his son also liked it, so he might as well stay with him.
But eating so fat is not okay.
ah?
Bai Hu's wise eyes and spiritual head didn't understand Lu Qingtian's words very well. When he was led away, he knew that they would not hurt him, and he reluctantly glanced at Lu Feng in the room.
Woohoo...
Master, I'll be right back.
Lu Feng didn't care whether it came back or not. He didn't feel the breath of the dragon in the Hou Mansion, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Could it be that you were deliberately lazy while others were not here?
If that were the case, he would have to settle an account carefully.
Yun She, who was worried about him, looked at his martial arts disciples who were surrounded by him in the dark alley. He just came out to buy a bun, so how could he be blocked by others?
Surrounded by airtight walls, Yunshe was chased here by these martial arts masters, and there was really no way to continue running.
"Everyone, there is a happy event in the Marquis Mansion today, how about we come back another day?"
If the eldest brother sees that he is not here, he will blame himself for not looking after the house well.
In the eyes of several Wu Zong, this person was already their dead soul.
Everyone in the Wuzong held different weapons, and they all stared fiercely at Yun She who was trapped in the center. This man was a colleague of them, but he was not on the right side.
His Highness said that whoever can bring back this person's head will get a treasured book of techniques!
This is hugely attractive to them!
"superior!"
One person drinks low.
Several martial sects then moved towards Yun She.
The sword wielder's close-up movement against Feng Luo Can Yun made his figure vaguely visible in everyone's eyes, and while the sword was gorgeous, its trajectory was elusive.
He was the first person to approach Yun She.
Most of the others followed a wait-and-see attitude and wanted to see Yun She's methods.
It's just that they were totally wrong. Yun She didn't have any means. Without using spiritual power, it was just brute force.
Buzz…
The blade did not penetrate the body as expected, and the blood did not pump out as they imagined. Instead, it suddenly bent as if it had come into contact with something hard.
The energy even rebounded back into Wu Zong's body.
Yun She's body has gone through so many years, and the skin is like armor to him. It would be funny if it could be easily pierced.
He looked at these Wu Zong with some confusion, and then shouted:
"You still have a chance to choose now. Life is very precious. There will be no second time after one time."
I still don't want to take action today.
But it was obvious that these Wu Zong had no intention of stopping. They did not act rashly, but were observing where Yun She's weak points were.
If we really want to talk about weaknesses, these people can't see them.
The most serious injury Yun She suffered was the loss of his head caused by Lu Feng.
Yun She didn't want to wait any longer, so her spiritual power wrapped around a person's waist and knocked him against the wall!
Inexplicably, they saw their companions crashing into the wall. A few of them were thrown up before they could stop them. Their limbs were tightly restrained, and they were extremely panicked.
What is this?
Why can't they see it?
Along with this, they were gradually deprived of air, and they were almost out of breath...
"you……"
One of the Wu Zong realized something, this man wanted to suffocate them all to death.
Yun She came to the man and nodded in agreement:
"You're right, I don't want you to disturb the people living nearby. After all, my eldest brother said, you have to have a certain dignity as a person."
"Remember to say something before coming next time, let's change it to Martial Lord."
"Wuzong is here to die."
