Lu Fan didn't know what Lu Fuqing went through during this time.
The old man who was once full of energy, and who called Yan Qing, the underground king of Nandu, and bowed his head when talking and laughing, now looked even more embarrassed than the beggar who was about to starve to death on the street...
The gray cloth he was wearing had been washed and washed for ten years and he was reluctant to change it. It had been rotted and whipped and turned into strips of fabric that were difficult to mend!
The cloth was soaked with dark blood stains.
The blood stains have solidified and have stuck the cloths together, hanging stiffly on the body. It is not clear whether the cloth is dyed with blood, or the solidified blood has wrapped the cloth, face, neck, chest, arms... even more...
The blood is coagulated and scarred.
A pungent stench emanated from his body.
He was lying on the ground on all fours, with an iron chain tied around his neck, like a whipped dead dog.
His hair was disheveled, and a big word "slave" was branded on his forehead!
He raised his head and looked at Lu Fan with concern, reluctance, attachment, and deep shame in his eyes...
"Lu, Mr. Lu..."
Lu Fan trembled all over and took a step forward.
He never dreamed that Lu Fuqing, who had been out of contact for so long, who he thought was imprisoned by Ma Yingfeng and planned to threaten him in the future, would actually appear in front of him in this appearance and state...
"Lu, Butler Lu?"
Ma Zicong finally reacted at this time. He knew Lu Fuqing and knew the relationship between Lu Fuqing and Lu Fan. This old man had been by Lu Fan's side from the moment he was born. Lu Fan had martial arts and medical skills.
It was all taught by him personally.
Being both a teacher and a father is nothing more than that...
But why is he here? And it seems that he has become a slave of the Mo family...
slave!
boom!
Ma Zicong's brain exploded instantly!
He looked at Lu Fan's back in horror, as well as the confused eyes of Mo Yu and the people around him in front of him.
I was about to pull Lu Fan away.
"boom!"
Before his palm even touched Lu Fan's arm, an invisible and tangible strong wind knocked him over!
The body lands heavily!
"Woo!"
A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But he didn't care about his injuries at all, but the expression on his face was more urgent.
The true energy leaks out and protects the body independently.
Lu Fan, this is going crazy!
Then, Mo Yu also looked at Lu Fan suspiciously.
His eyes wandered behind Lu Fan and Lu Fuqing.
The doubtful look in his eyes suddenly turned into realization.
"Lu Fan! Hahahahahaha! You are actually Lu Fan!"
Mo Yu had a ferocious smile on his face: "So you are the good-for-nothing of the Lu family who was kicked out of the house. Who dared to be so arrogant in front of me? It's you!"
Mo Yu is no stranger to Lu Fan at all, because Shen Kuo is his sworn brother!
The relationship between the two of them is even better than that of their own brothers.
Drink together, hit people, vote against each other...
There is almost nothing that is not done together.
Ever since he knew that Shen Kuo had gone to Nandu and suffered a defeat at the hands of Lu Fan, he said at that time that he must get things back for his eldest brother.
But because of the busy family affairs, I delayed coming to Jinling until today, intending to avenge my eldest brother.
Unexpectedly, Lu Fan ran up to him without any effort at all, and he only brought two trash with him.
"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"
Wang Li was also frightened by Lu Fan. His strength was much higher than that of Ma Zicong. He was half a master, and he was a very powerful fighter in the outside world. But here, he was not even qualified to speak.
Lu Fan didn't speak, he just stared blankly at Lu Fuqing, who was chained to the ground and imprisoned like a dog.
The word "slave" deeply imprinted on his forehead was like a real light, piercing his heart fiercely!
"Interesting, really interesting..."
Lu Fan's whole body suddenly calmed down, he took a deep breath, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then, look back.
He raised his head and looked at Mo Yu, and asked with a chuckle: "Did you catch me?"