"The Shura Mask was told by Sun Zexin, the third young master of the Sun family. Young Master Sun is a strange man who has just returned from learning. If the third master doesn't believe it, you can go and ask Young Master Sun." Yang Hui said quickly.
"Sun Zexin? Why did he tell you about Blood Shura?"
Xia Wei frowned, and gradually felt that the things inside were becoming less simple.
And he recalled the mask.
The whole body is white, with a conspicuous blood and tears.
It seems exactly the same as the rumored Shura mask.
He didn't pay attention before, but now Yang Hui mentioned it, which made him realize the seriousness of the problem.
Could it be that the person who broke into his Xia family alone is a Blood Shura?
If this is the case, the Xia family may not only not be able to take revenge, but also have to come to the door to apologize!
"It's because we have also seen this man wearing a Shura mask. It was in the Ye family. Young Master Sun was also there..."
Yang Hui once again told Xia Wei what happened to the Ye family.
"Actually, that man wearing the Shura mask is not a real blood Shura at all, he is pretending to be Lu Chen!"
"I heard from Master Sun that six years ago, the Blood Shura, one person, fought against the Gods List, was 9 people. After narrowly winning, there was no trace, and 80% of them were already dead."
"In other words, Lu Chen was wearing the Shura mask, pretending to be a blood Shura, borrowing the reputation of the blood Shura, and pretending to be a tiger's power!"
Yang Hui finally said everything and breathed a sigh of relief.
The air fell into silence.
Zhang Lin was a little hesitant. If what Yang Hui said was true, the strength of the masked man was real. Even if his strength was not as strong as that of the Blood Shura, it was not comparable to that of an ordinary strange man.
Lu Chen is a famous fool in Biancheng. How could he have such a powerful skill?
But Xia Wei doesn't think so.
A glimmer flashed in his eyes, he slowly stood up, suddenly realized, and laughed excitedly: "No wonder! No wonder! Well, you Lu Chen, you dare to pretend to be bloody Shura, your courage is really fat!"
Xia Wei believed Yang Hui's words.
According to Yang Hui's words, Lu Chen used the identity of Blood Shura and made three moves.
Once he beat the Ye family, once he got crazy with Li Yuanbai, and the last time he broke into his Xia family.
Apart from Li Yuanbai’s incident, Lu Chen took action twice, as if he was for one person, that was Li Ziran!
He could conclude that Lu Chen was a masked man.
But he firmly believed that Lu Chen was not a Blood Shura because he believed that a strange man like Blood Shura who stood at the top of the pyramid would have to shrink so timidly when he took action?
With the means of Blood Shura, let alone the Ye family, I am afraid that the Xia family will be destroyed today.
So Lu Chen must be pretending to be a Blood Shura, because the way he handled it was not the style of a Blood Shura at all!
"I didn't expect! The Xia family would be fooled by a fool!"
Xia Wei's thoughts were cleared, and a strong murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
"Third Master, even if Lu Chen is not a Blood Shura, his skills are equally extraordinary. Aren't he a fool? Why did he suddenly become so powerful?"
Zhang Lin still expressed this doubt.
At this time, Yang Hui saw Xia Wei believe his words, and he was not panicked. He regained his pride when he came to the Xia family. He smiled confidently and said, "Butler Zhang, there is something you don't know. Lu Chen has stepped on a dog.
Shit luck, I met a strange doctor who saved the world. He cured his stupid illness and also taught him some skills."
"I will never lie to you about this. At that time, the richest man in Jingzhou came to my Li family. In fact, it was just to find the miracle doctor. But in the end, we knew about this matter by mistake."