"No!"

Mrs. Xiahou screamed in despair.

She watched helplessly, and the powerful palm was about to slap her husband's coffin.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed, raised his hand and swung his sleeves, and immediately turned the palm into invisible.

Everyone was shocked.

I saw a young man in plain brocade clothes standing in front of Xiahou Li's coffin, holding a bloody head in his hand.

This person is Lu Yu!

"Your Xiahou family's defenses should be improved, and you don't know if the thief enters the yard."

Lu Yu said lightly, raising his hand to throw the head on the ground.

As soon as he arrived in the yard, he felt a sense of evil spirit coming out of the backyard of Xiahou's family.

When the evil cultivator sneaked in, Lu Yu naturally couldn't let it go, so he left to the backyard to help Xiahou's family get rid of the troubles.

"This... isn't this the ancestor of Qingcheng!"

"That's right, this is an evil cultivator who has been wanted for many years in the Ministry of Justice. He actually sneaked into our mansion!"

Many members of the Xiahou family were amazed when they saw the head on the ground.

The evil cultivator killed by Lu Yu is considered a notorious existence in the world. In most cases, the families he targeted will be exterminated.

Many Xiahou people shivered.

If the ancestor of Qingcheng really takes action, I am afraid that no one in their entire mansion will survive.

Changling Hou's eyes fell on the rolling head on the ground, and his brows frowned slightly.

But when he raised his head and saw Lu Yu, his body suddenly trembled.

"Boy, you are not from my Xiahou family. Where did you come from!" Xiahou Yan took a step forward and scolded loudly.

Many elders and heads of the family also stood up and began to accuse Lu Yu.

But at this moment.

Changling Hou suddenly took off his helmet and knelt on one knee.

"Mr. Marquis, what are you doing?" Xiahou Yan was shocked.

Several other members of the Xiahou family were also stunned and were at a loss for a moment.

"The coffin is crooked, go and straighten it." Lu Yu said lightly.

"yes!"

The Marquis of Changling did not hesitate at all and immediately stepped forward to straighten the coffin in advance.

That respectful attitude seemed like a slave who saw his master, who was completely hardworking and trembling.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Xiahou Shuo was overjoyed and shouted angrily at the elders: "See, this is the Marquis' old friend! The Marquis' connections are far beyond your imagination!"

Xiahou Yan and other elders stopped talking.

They saw Changling Hou holding the coffin obediently, standing alone, not daring to say a word.

What a proud existence is Changling Hou.

Even Xiahou Li, who is also a marquis, is nothing in the eyes of Changling Marquis.

However, such a proud and powerful man bowed his head to the young man in front of him at this moment.

"Who are you!"

Xiahou Yan scolded in a trembling voice, quite fierce and ruthless manner.

"You're talking to me?"

Lu Yu glanced at Xiahou Yan.

In an instant, a majestic pressure suddenly came, and Xiahou Yan and the elders knelt on the ground one after another.

They just felt that a towering mountain was coming, which made them feel a little breathless.

Not far away, Mrs. Xiahou covered her mouth, her eyes were filled with tears, and her body began to tremble slightly with excitement.

Just at this moment.

The Marquis of Changling straightened the coffin and quickly walked to Lu Yu.

"I don't know that Your Majesty is here, so I'd like to forgive me!" Changling Hou's voice was hoarse, and a layer of cold sweat had already oozed from his forehead.

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