Saint Immortal Way

Chapter 81 The Thief

Lu Yang stared at Lu Tianxiong's face quietly at first, as if he wanted to see how shameless his face was. After a while, Lu Yang realized that the other party was also a human being. The thickness of the skin has nothing to do with it, it only cares about the heart. If the heart is shameless, the skin is thick!

"What do you mean, don't you want to agree?" Lu Tianxiong couldn't help changing his face when he couldn't wait for Lu Yang's answer.

"Haha..." Lu Yang didn't care about face, shook his head and said decisively: "That's right, my family won't agree, I won't agree, my father and mother won't agree, according to the rules, all sacrifices to ancestors , can be kept or retrieved according to the original owner's will, and the clan cannot interfere!"

"You—" Lu Tianxiong was very angry, Lu Yang is categorically refusing, how dare a side disciple ignore him?

Although there have always been rules for the sacrifices of the ancestors, the sacrifices are finally kept or taken back, following the original owner's wishes, and the clan cannot interfere, but after so many years, the clan Zhengzhi is used to bossing around. A hint or an order, which family dare not stay?

But Lu Yang didn't care about this at all, he raised his hands in a bow, didn't speak, didn't bother to pay attention to the person in front of him, turned around and left, really cool and unrestrained.

"An dare to do this, this is really the thief of the clan!"

Lu Tianxiong's face was green and white, and after a long while, he let out a foul breath, and stared at Lu Yang's back fiercely, showing deep hatred, as if Lu Yang brushed his face, and he wanted to eat it raw. Its meat can relieve hatred!

"Second uncle, such a thief should be killed, hehe, how dare a sidekick do this to my son?!" Lu Jianying came up and slandered Lu fiercely, without realizing that the second uncle in front of him was also a sidekick, not the son of the first son. The main branch of Sun's clan.

"What my nephew said is that if such a thief is not killed, it is not enough for the family lineage. Don't worry, my nephew, my second uncle has this matter in mind. If there is a time, I must make that thief shed a layer of skin!" Lu Tianxiong's eyes revealed A trace of murderous intent, this murderous intent was sent to Lu Yang, and it was also sent to Lu Jianying beside him, but it's a pity that Lu Jianying, a rotten tree, didn't notice it.

"Second uncle is so thankful!" Lu Jianying hurriedly saluted, with a smug face, and the resentment in her heart seemed to have subsided a little.

"Well, that's it for now. The ancestors will be officially worshiped soon. Don't cause any more trouble, or the elder brother will not look good!" Lu Tianxiong ordered a few words, then waved his sleeves and left.

The son's face turned dark, he cursed secretly, stepped forward a few steps, grasped the saber that was half stuck in the ground, and slightly pulled it out.

"Clap clap clap..."

The black, green, white, three-color Three Emperors Tribulation sword energy emanated from the scabbard, and the entire scabbard disintegrated and exploded, turning into strands of golden energy and fragments, falling to the ground.

"This sword energy...how could it be like this?!"

Lu Jianying was holding the saber that had lost its scabbard in a daze, and couldn't help shivering. There were small bloodstains on his hands and face, obviously scratched by the broken scabbard fragments.

"Damn it, just wait!" Lu Jianying's heart was cold, she was still unaware of the scars, she just stood there in a daze, a gust of bleak wind blew by, and her back was already wet with cold sweat.

Lu Yang hurried back to the front of the ancestral hall, the family was still talking happily, some clansmen came to chat, and Lu Yang quickly showed his style and got along with everyone.

The topics of conversation were all about Lu Yang, talking about how Lu Yang became a master of Confucianism, how he became a poem in seven steps, how he got admitted to the academy, how he wrote poems in Fengyi Tower...

The country people have no pastime, they just love to chat. Like Lu Yang, he was not so talkative at first, but he just stayed in the country for a long time. If he wants to live in peace with his neighbors, chatter is the only magic weapon, so he developed a chatterbox over time. Tuberculosis.

Lu Yang couldn't understand his mother's feelings. Lu Yang's future directly made Lu Yang always smile in front of people, very confident, as if the world belonged to her.

Whenever the clansmen looked at her with envious eyes, Lu Yangshi was extremely satisfied, and even when some clansmen were jealous, Lu Yangshi would not only curse a few words secretly, but felt happier in his heart, because being envied by others made him live a better life. There is gusto.

Lu Yang came over and saw his mother pulling a young woman over from a distance, chattering: "I said big sister, you probably still don't recognize my son? Now my son is 16 years old, and he has already worshiped Huang Zongxi as his master." Master, I practiced in Bailongtan Academy all day long, and was appreciated by Her Royal Highness Princess Shouyang. Look, does my son have a bright future? It’s just a pity. Our old Lu’s family used to be poor, and the girls next door looked down on us. But now it’s different, I’m just thinking about making a good marriage for my son, seeing that the elder sister is good-looking, I don’t know if I can recognize the young lady with outstanding appearance, and introduce to my son..."

Lu Yang's scalp went numb immediately!

Panicked, Lu Yang didn't dare to step forward, he quickly stopped and waved to his father Lu Kaitai.Lu Kaitai glanced at his mother-in-law, smiled wryly, and shook his head helplessly.

Lu Kaitai came to Lu Yang's side, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "This woman, now she has some spare money, and she only wants to find a daughter-in-law, and she doesn't even think about it. What is my son's identity? How can I look up to those ignorant women in the countryside?" If you want to find one, you have to find a decent one, just like Huang Rushi's two daughters..."

Lu Yang smiled wryly: "It's still early. My son is now at the critical time of his studies. We can't let the children's affair be delayed. After two years, my son will tell the teacher to tie his hair and crown before he can think about lifelong affairs! This matter It's better for father and mother to make it clear, don't let mother provoke other people's daughters everywhere, lest the child delay other people's life!"

"Okay, I'll tell your mother about this, hehe, your mother should be quieter!" Lu Kaitai nodded repeatedly, thinking that since Lu Yang has already made plans, let's do it like this.Now that my own child has become famous, after two years, I don't know what will happen. At that time, it is estimated that it is not impossible to marry the daughter of a family member of the Moling Mansion...

Thinking of this, Lu Kaitai's heart became lively, why didn't he respect Lu Yang's opinion?If he had to say it himself, he also meant the same thing, with only the knowledge of his own wife, how short!There is no common language.

"Ancestor worship is about to begin officially. Our family has never worshiped in the ancestral hall with the Confucianists of our family during the official ancestor worship?" Lu Yang looked at his father, sighed slightly, and put his hands behind his back in awe.

Lu Kaitai also looked sad, shaking his head: "No, formal ancestor worship, only people with high status in the clan can enter the ancestral hall, we are humble, how can we be qualified to be in the annual official ancestor worship ceremony Listed first? It’s not bad to be able to pay homage in the courtyard of the ancestral hall!”

"Come on, our family is different this year. Dad and I are eligible to be in the ancestral hall!" Lu Yang smiled confidently, walked into the gate of the ancestral hall compound, and went to the ancestral hall.

Lu Kaitai was slightly taken aback, his lips moved, and he didn't say a word, but he swallowed his saliva. Thinking of Lu Yang's ninth-rank official body, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly followed, thinking: Yes, if the ninth-rank official body Being an official is not enough to be listed in the ancestral hall and worship ancestors with the Confucians in the clan. Who is qualified?

Guarding the ancestral hall were two servants from the Zhengzhi clan. They reached out their hands to stop Lu Yang, glanced at Lu Yang and Lu Kaitai who had caught up, showing a hint of impatience, and said contemptuously: "Today is the day of worshiping the ancestors. Before the ancestors, the ancestral hall was an important place, and idlers were not allowed to enter!"

"I'm Lu Yang, just tell the patriarch that I want to see him!" Lu Yang smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp light, looking directly into the eyes of the two slaves.

The two servants couldn't help shivering, unconsciously afraid of Lu Yang's gaze and the stern aura revealed by Lu Yang, this kind of aura was only found in the Confucian members of the clan.

The servant hesitated for a moment, and one of them said in a low voice: "What should we do? It's not good for idlers to enter the ancestral hall at this time. If the patriarch and the lord pursue it, the little ones can't afford to walk around!"

"What are you talking about? Just report it. The responsibility for the crime cannot be borne by you. Instead, it is a great crime not to report the wrong thing. Hurry up!!" Lu Yang snorted and used a stern tone. Dare to call the shots, one of them quickly turned around and entered the ancestral hall.

"Master Patriarch, a young clansman who claims to be Lu Yang is outside the ancestral hall, saying that he has something to see!" The servant honestly reported to the patriarch, and the patriarch Lu Yuanmeng was talking to several young and promising youths in the clan in the side hall of the ancestral hall. Not wanting to be interrupted, he frowned slightly.

"Lu Yang? This is a young man in the family. I have never heard of it. I think it should be a child in the side branch who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth..."

At this point, Lu Yuanmeng immediately said: "You bastard, the sacrificial ceremony is about to begin, what else do you see at this stall, let's go out first, and talk about it after the ancestor worship ceremony!"

"Yes!" The servant hurried out in fear and fear, and said to Lu Yang, "The patriarch is angry, let me tell you to go away!"

"What to do, the patriarch is afraid he won't see you!" Lu Kaitai shook his head, somewhat disappointed in his heart.Lu Yang sneered in his heart, and after a few breaths of thought, there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes, and he had made up his mind.

"Go to report again, and say that Lu Yang is asking to see the patriarch and has something important to discuss, hurry up!" Lu Yang shouted, his aura rose slightly, and the two servants in front of him trembled in shock.

It’s no wonder that Lu Yang is full of aura, it’s really because Lu Yang’s meaningful energy has grown too fast recently, and the sword energy of the Three Emperors Tribulation he cultivated is no small matter. .

"Master Patriarch, it's too bad, that boy still refuses to leave, so he let the younger one come to report, saying that he must see Master Patriarch to discuss important matters!" He looked almost mournful, and it was better to ensure that he would not be punished first.

"What's going on?" Lu Yuanmeng lowered his face, showing a cold look on his face.

"Father, what else could be going on? It's probably some blind side branch junior who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He wants to enter the ancestral hall. Let me send him away. Hehe, I don't believe it. In this three-acre land Son, who else dares to make trouble?"

A 19-year-old son stood up from his chair with a stern look on his face. This man was none other than Lu Yuanmeng's fourth son, named Lu Junying, who was the younger brother of Lu Jianying, who was defeated by Lu Yang.

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