"Can't you discuss your Master Zixuan casually?"

When Lu Tianlong heard what his subordinates said, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

To be honest, when I was in the hall before, Lu Tianlong had a bad impression of Zi Xuan, and even had a little disgusted.

Of course, this disgust was not because Zi Xuan had been persuading the head of the Zi Tong clan to investigate his identity, nor because Zi Xuan might have an abnormal relationship with Zi Xun'er, but because of his scrupulous relationship.

That’s right, the so-called eye fate is the subconscious evaluation and impression of a person when you first see him.

That's the case with this Zixuan.

Lu Tianlong had never met him before, nor had he heard of it before, but when he met before, he really had a bad impression of Zi Xuan.

"General Tyson, I shouldn't have said much."

"But to be honest, in our Zitong Clan, almost no one dares to talk about Young Master Zixuan casually."

The subordinate looked around carefully again, and then he spoke in a low voice, looking afraid that the wall would be full of ears, which made Lu Tianlong even more curious about what kind of three heads and six arms this young master Zixuan has, which makes people so terrifying.

"Why is this the hell?"

"By the way, what is his relationship with the patriarch of your Zitong Clan? I think he seems to have a good relationship with Zi Xun'er."

Lu Tianlong asked lightly while following him.

"Yes, Young Master Zixuan has a good relationship with our patriarch and Miss Xun'er."

The subordinate nodded and spoke while leading Lu Tianlong forward.

"Young Master Zixuan and Miss Zi Xun'er can be said to be the most outstanding among our younger generation of Zipeng clan."

"Especially, Young Master Zixuan, has an average background and is not outstanding among our Zitong Clan. But because of his super high talent, he has been valued by the clan leader."

"There are even rumors outside that he is likely to be with Miss Zi Xun'er in the future, and may even inherit the position of the leader of the Zitong Clan."

When this subordinate said this, he sighed softly again.

When he sighed, Lu Tianlong noticed an unusual smell.

Logically speaking, a little person who is unknown can reach his current position and may even become the next leader of the Zitong Clan. This is something that many people dream of, and I don’t know how many people will envy, jealous and hate it.

But the meaning of the subordinate sighing was not simply envy, jealousy, but a hint of profound meaning in it.

"What, don't you want this Zixuan to be your patriarch?" Lu Tianlong asked with a smile.

"I……"

He was about to speak, but he immediately shut up, shook his head, and didn't say anything more.

Just when Lu Tianlong was curious and wanted to continue asking questions, two subordinates not far away were escorting a woman covered in rags, pushing her and whipping her delicate body with a whip.

The whip went down hard and a bloody hole was drawn on the woman's thin back without covering her body.

"Go away quickly!"

"Walk!"

The woman was crying, her voice hoarse, and she was whimpering and saying something in her mouth, but she couldn't spit out clear words.

Lu Tianlong was very curious, so he walked over and his subordinates quickly stopped him.

"General Tyson, you can't go over! Don't meddle in other people's business!"

When Lu Tianlong heard this, he became a little annoyed.

Lu Tianlong has never been a person who meddled in other people's business, but he is not a person who can stop by the words "Don't meddling in other people's business".

Lu Tianlong pushed his subordinates away and strode over.

“What is this doing?”

When two big-selling men heard someone talking, they looked up and looked like they were all fierce.

"Get out! Stop meddling in other people's business!"

Lu Tianlong frowned and his heart suddenly burst into flames.

Someone actually dared to scold him for "get out"!

The two big-superior men shook the whip in their hands and whipped towards Lu Tianlong.

"Let you get out, hear no——"

Before the whip could fall on Lu Tianlong, the whip that was thrown out suddenly lost control and whipped directly in their own direction.

The two big-sold men wanted to avoid it, but their bodies were stiff and they were still in place, as if they were bound by a powerful force, and they could not move for a moment.

The whip he pulled out fell hard on the two big men, and on their strong muscles, he suddenly drew out two bloody holes that were as deep as bones.

"Um……"

The two big-sold men groaned in pain, and then looked at Lu Tianlong's eyes full of horror.

This man stood still, where did the powerful force come from?

The woman covered in tattered body hugged her broken body tightly and suddenly looked up at Lu Tianlong. Her face was pale and bloodless, as terrifying as a piece of white paper.

She suddenly rushed up, grabbed Lu Tianlong, and kept shouting in a hoarse voice.

"Save me, save me..."

"Please, save me..."

“Woo woo…”

The woman's voice was hoarse, and her empty eyes were staring at Lu Tianlong tightly. Her hands, which were as cold as ice, grabbed Lu Tianlong, and she was all her only life-saving straw.

"What mistake did you make? Being beaten like this."

Lu Tianlong frowned. The woman was beaten to the point where she had no good place. Her ragged clothes were covered with old and new blood. Even if she was exposed to her snow-white skin, it was hard to tell the original color.

The woman still sobbed in a hoarse voice and shook her head.

The subordinate quickly came over to persuade Lu Tianlong.

"General Tyson, don't interfere in this matter!"

"We'd better leave!"

Lu Tianlong glanced at the man's anxious look, and became even more curious about this woman.

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Tianlong asked that subordinate.

The subordinates quickly looked around and lowered their voices and said, "We'd better leave quickly. If you are seen by Master Zixuan, it will be miserable..."

As his subordinate was talking, his voice suddenly froze in his throat, and his eyes looked at the person not far away in horror.

"Zi...Young Master Zi Zixuan..." His subordinate's voice was already trembling with fear.

Lu Tianlong turned around and saw Young Master Zixuan walking slowly.

The subordinate quickly bent down respectfully and said hello. He was so scared that a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead and his whole body was trembling.

"Master Zixuan!"

It seems that he is very afraid of Young Master Zixuan.

"oh."

Young Master Zixuan responded lightly, walked to Lu Tianlong and his subordinates, glanced at the guy casually, waved his hand lightly, and signaled him to leave.

"Master Zixuan, the patriarch arranged for me to take General Tyson to his resting place..."

The subordinate was also a very serious person. Seeing that Zixuan was about to let him leave, he quickly spoke.

"kindness?"

When Young Master Zixuan heard that he was actually against his own intention, he raised his eyebrows slightly and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

The subordinate trembled all over in fear, and his voice was a little stiff in his throat, "That..."

Young Master Zixuan looked at the broken woman, scaring the woman to tremble all over and quickly hid behind Lu Tianlong.
Chapter completed!