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Chapter 223: Clothed in linen and filial piety

Chapter 223: Wearing filial piety

Lu Yang has been away from the Lu Mansion for more than six years. Compared with six years ago, his appearance has changed a lot. Unless someone who has a deep impression of him, he will not be able to recognize him at first sight. Lu Quan is an exception.

If I hadn't left a deep memory as a child, I wouldn't have recognized him in a short time.

That's right, Wang Feng and Zhang Hu did not recognize Lu Yang, and the former said coldly: "Little brother, this is the Lu Mansion. If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude."

The two of them sensed Lu Yang's cultivation and found that the other party was only in the late stage of the Yellow level, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But the two of them were very confused. The other party had such cultivation and actually came here to find trouble. Duan Yi's tone seemed to be injured by the boy in front of him. However, Duan Yichen had two Xuan-level subordinates, those two

Where did the person go? Was he killed by the person in front of him? Also, how did the other party get involved with Jiuxuan Restaurant? Is there any hidden secret in this?

These thoughts flashed quickly in my mind. The two looked at Lu Yang carefully. The more they looked, the more familiar they felt, as if they had seen it somewhere. No matter how they thought, they could not think of who the other party was. In the end, Wang Feng said: "Boy,

Didn’t you hear what I said just now? I’ll give you three breaths and leave here quickly.”

"What if I don't leave?" Lu Yang looked at the two of them and asked lukewarmly.

Wang Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't leave, I'm not polite, don't force us to take action."

Lu Yang knew in his heart that these two men were different from the other guards of the big family. They did not see him dressed strangely, so they looked down at the person, sarcastically, and drove him away. For Wang Feng and Zhang Hu, Lu Yang was still nostalgic for him.

If it weren't for them, I'd probably not be able to leave the Lu Mansion alive.

"You two should retreat! I don't want to hurt you." Lu Yang sighed.

As soon as these words were said, both of them were stunned. Zhang Hu snorted coldly: "Boy, why can't I understand what you are saying?" As he said that, he was about to take action.

As his name suggests, Zhang Hu looks like a treacherous person and does not speak well.

Wang Feng was very smart. He turned his eyes and suddenly raised his right hand, grabbed Zhang Hu's hand, and then said to Lu Yang: "Little brother, have we seen it before?"

"Have you never seen it?" Lu Yang smiled slightly. Just as he was about to tell his identity, Duan Yichen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shouted, "You two are talking nonsense to him, kill him quickly."

Lu Yang snorted coldly and looked at Duan Yi coldly. Under that glance, Duan Yi was as deep as a light on his back, and his body trembled violently.

Zhang Hu and Wang Feng were both stunned by such a great intimidation, and were even more curious about Lu Yang's identity.

At this moment, an old man walked out of the Lu Mansion. The old man looked over fifties, but his waist was straight and his body exuded a strong aura. He was obviously a martial artist, and his cultivation was not yet

Low. The old man walked out of Lu's mansion, was slightly stunned after seeing the scene in front of him, and then shouted angrily: "What kind of decent style are you doing here?"

When Zhang Hu and Wang Feng heard this, their bodies trembled, and they hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "Mr. Ye, let's wait..."

The old man is Ye Hong, the chief manager of the Lu Mansion. He is Lu Zhentian’s confidant and has been working hard for the Lu Mansion over the years.

Ye Hong flashed to the two of them, looked at Lu Yang, then looked at Duan Yichen on the ground, frowned and said, "Young Master Duan, why did you run to the Lu Mansion naked?"

Duan Yichen was worried that Lu Yang would attack him. When he saw Ye Hong, he felt confident and pointed at Lu Yang, "It's him, it's just this kid who hurt me, he still..." He felt that he had to throw it on Lu Yang.

The dirty water made the matter big, so that the people from the Lu family would help him kill the other party. He gritted his teeth and said, "He also said that after killing me, he would kill the eldest master of the Lu family.

.”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Hong's face changed. He quickly raised his vigilance and looked at Lu Yang and asked, "Boy, are you going to kill the eldest master of our Lu Mansion?"

Lu Yang sneered in his heart, and the dirty water was poured like not. He simply admitted: "Yes, I want to kill Lu Tao, I wonder if he has washed it?"

"Wash it?" Duan Yicheng laughed, "What did he do when he cleaned it? You should be the one who washed it and waited for death!"

Lu Yang did not answer, but looked at Ye Hong and said, "Butler Ye, there is nothing you have to do here. If you don't want to be injured, you can leave here."

Ye Hong has been obeying Lu Zhentian's orders over the years, and has always thought about the Lu family's family, and has never oppressed anyone from Lu Yang, whether they are servants or maids or legitimate sons and illegitimate sons. It is precisely because of this factor,

Lu Yang didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. He only wanted to avenge his mother this time.

Ye Hong did not see Lu Yang's identity, snorted coldly, releasing the pressure of the powerful man in the heavenly level, and said, "What a big tone, I want to see how you walk into the Lu Mansion from me."

Such a huge pressure could not be withstood by ordinary people. Under the huge pressure, Wang Feng and Zhang Hu hurriedly retreated ten feet away.

Duan Yi's kneecap was shattered and he could not walk. He felt difficult to breathe for a short time and would suffocate to death at any time.

Ye Hong kicked him away and said to Wang Feng and Zhang Hu: "Carry Young Master Duan into Lu Mansion, and then ask the guards to carry a coffin to collect the corpse for this kid..."

Lu Yang looked calm, and such pressure could not affect him at all. He snorted coldly: "One is not enough, I think it's better to carry a few more!"

Zhang Hu and Wang Feng also knew that the battle was about to begin, and their cultivation was too low and they could not help staying here, so they lifted Duan Yichen and ran to the Lu Mansion.

Not long after the two left, Ye Hong was stunned. He took a breath and said in surprise: "You are not a martial artist."

"Yes, I'm indeed not a martial artist." Lu Yang admitted, "Mr. Ye, aren't you going to get out of here yet?"

Seeing that Lu Yang had no influence under his pressure, Ye Hong knew that the other party was a cultivator, and only the legendary cultivator could easily resist the pressure of the martial artist. Ye Hong didn't believe that Lu Yang was

The immortal cultivator subconsciously asked a question. After seeing the other party admit it, he immediately took three steps back.

Ye Hong knew that he was not Lu Yang's opponent, so he took back his pressure and said, "Since you are an immortal cultivator, you should understand the rules of the immortal cultivator world. Cultivators cannot come to the mortal world to cause trouble."

"There are faults and the debts are the masters. The Lu family owes me what I don't come to the Lu family to take revenge, where else can I go?" Lu Yang sneered, with a stronger murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing such cold eyes, Ye Hong's heart skipped a beat. What kind of deep hatred should be used to exude such eyes?

Ye Hong must delay time. No matter who Lu Yang has a grudge, he cannot let the other party enter the Lu Mansion. This is his duty, so he said: "Immortal Cultivator, I know you have a grudge with the Lu Mansion. It's better to do this, old immortal

Then I will shout out the patriarch of the Lu Mansion and you will have a detailed discussion in person. If it can be turned into jade and silk, it is better if you can't, and if you want to solve it, why should you solve it by force?"

"Don't let anyone get rid of this matter if it comes. Even if the current emperor comes, Lu Tao will die." Lu Yang clenched his fists and said word by word.

Ye Hong was stunned and blurted out: "You have a grudge with the eldest son?"

"Mr. Ye, I don't want to say the same thing again, do you want to let it go?" Lu Yang suddenly took a step forward, and the seemingly ordinary step was extraordinary. A huge stream of energy was released from his body.

The breath, this breath spreads around, and everything within three meters will be pushed aside by this breath.

Ye Hong naturally retreated, and he took three steps back before breathing: "You can't enter the Lu Mansion. If you have to enter, you must step over the old corpse..." He was also a sincere servant,

Knowing that he was defeated, he punched Lu Yang like a moth to the fire.

A punch was swung out, and the thunder vibrated. This punch was really a famous Lu family boxing.

Lu Family Fist, the rule that has not been passed on to the legitimate, but not the concubine, and the man is not the woman. This is a rule that has not changed for thousands of years.

Ye Hong is only the chief supervisor of the Lu family, but he is qualified to practice Lu family martial arts. This shows what kind of status he has in the Lu family?

Facing a sudden punch, Lu Yang was not panicked at all. He raised his right hand and easily knocked back the punch.

No matter how powerful a martial artist is, he is not a match for the immortal cultivator. Lu Yang's palm, which seemed to be powerless, contained great spiritual power. This spiritual power fell on Ye Hong's fist and instantly dissolved his fist.

The inner power. Then, the spiritual power followed Ye Hong's body and entered his internal organs and went straight to his dantian.

The next moment, after Ye Hong took three steps back, he immediately collapsed on the ground like a fish bubble that had been stepped on.

Lu Yang did not kill him, but only destroyed his dantian with one punch and destroyed his cultivation.

Ye Hong lost all his cultivation, but he did not forget his responsibilities. He gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up forcibly.

Seeing that he was about to stand up and continue fighting, Lu Yang sighed and said sympathetically: "Mr. Ye, stop! I am Lu Yang..."

These ten words came into Ye Hong's ears. His body trembled, as if he had heard it wrong, and he said in a daze: "You are...you are the Ninth Young Master Lu Yang..."

Lu Yang nodded, looked at Ye Hong, and strode towards the Zhuhong gate of Lu Mansion.

Looking at Lu Yang's departure back, Ye Hong did not stop him. At this moment, he finally understood why the other party came here to take revenge with mourning clothes and knew why he wanted to kill Lu Tao. It seemed that this had a lot to do with the death of Su Rui for 6,000 years.

. Back then, Lu Zhentian asked him to investigate Su Rui's death. He kept investigating Lu Tao, but he couldn't continue to investigate, so he told Lu Zhentian about this.

Lu Zhentian also vaguely guessed the reason. After thinking for a night, he told Ye Hong to give up the investigation and secretly search for Lu Yang's whereabouts.

Ye Hong glanced at the sky, looked at the two white clouds that were about to meet, and sighed: "When two tigers fight, one will die. No matter who dies, it will have a huge impact on the Lu family in the future..." He hesitated

After taking a moment, he took out a jade talisman from his arms and suddenly squeezed it out. He saw a flash of light in the jade talisman, and a stream of light soaring into the sky, turning into an ink dot in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...

Zhuhong Gate, which had never been before, is getting closer and closer. Looking at the high threshold of the Lu Mansion, Lu Yang sneered and felt extremely uncomfortable. If it weren't for this threshold, if it weren't for the so-called equality, his mother wouldn't be in Lu

If the mansion endured torture, he would not become a concubine's son, nor would he have the result of his mother's tragic death.

As thoughts gathered, Lu Yang suddenly raised his right foot and kicked at the threshold of evil.

With a bang, the threshold collapsed and turned into bits of wood chips floating in the air.

A cold sneer that was not easy to detect was out of the corner of Lu Yang's mouth. Just as he was about to snatch the door, a group of martial artists came quickly.

The person leading the way was not Wang Feng or Zhang Hu, but Lu Tao's right-hand man Wang He. When he saw Lu Yang, he was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Lu Yang, why did you come here?"


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