Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"Forget it, just raw meat."

Lu Chuan sighed. You can imagine the taste of things that even dogs don't eat.

Feeding the licking dog a piece of raw meat, Lu Chuan took out a steamed bun and ate it.

On the dark night of murder, the wind set fire to the sky.

Unfortunately, there is no one here, only spirit beasts.

Looking at the sky, Lu Chuan decided to go back and rest.

The empty ring is piled up with spirit beast meat, enough to lick the dog for a few days.

"Go, go home!"

Rubbing and licking the dog's head, before Lu Chuan got up, a smelly wind suddenly rose from thin air.

Looking against the direction of the wind, he didn't expect that he was still a mature tiger.

I don't know what happened. When he saw the tiger, Lu Chuan couldn't help but want to give it a sliding shovel.

In the face of a tiger, some people will only run away, but for Lu Chuan only a sliding shovel is needed.

Lu Chuan was eager to try, but the tiger over there was a little confused.

The pain in his hind legs was far less than the psychological pressure. The tiger had the intention to escape the moment he saw Lu Chuan.

However, it is too late!

Tiger: Don't slide over here!

Puff!

The sharp blade pierced the stomach, and a lot of internal organs flowed all over the floor.

Lu Chuan raised his sword in his hand and cut the whip to leave, leaving only a whipless tiger corpse slowly silent in the dark night.

When I returned to Lu's house, it was already bright.

As the veritable number one among the three major families in Chixue City, the prosperity of the Lu Family cannot be stated clearly in one sentence or two.

Ignoring the flattering gazes of the people around, Lu Chuan returned to his room with the licking dog.

Spirit beasts absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine their physique, and what they eat and drink is also something that contains spiritual energy, and it will not smell like ordinary beasts.

Although the licking dog is covered with long hair, it is soft and clean. It doesn't matter if you sleep together with your arms around.

But Lu Chuan doesn't have that kind of hobby, so he kicks the licking dog off the bed every time.

Tuk tuk!

Just when Lu Chuan was about to take a good night's rest and rest, the door of the room suddenly knocked.

Outside the door is a young girl, twenty-eight years old, more than 1.6 meters tall, white and tender and delicate, with a charming face.

Next year, when he is not old, he will give Lu Chuan a feeling of "beautiful but not charming, charming but not demon".

It is different from Su Xueying and the unknown girl in the transformation stage. The former two are pretty and beautiful, while this girl is charming.

"what's up?"

Lu Chuan looked up and down, not knowing what was going on, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"My name is Xiaorou. I used to be the young master's personal maid. I was transferred by the second lady two years ago."

Xiaorou lowered her head, her big bright eyes suddenly covered with water vapor. "Master, Xiao Rou missed you all these years!"

"Hey, don't cry."

Seeing Xiao Rou who was crying inexplicably, Lu Chuan quickly wiped her off, recalling some things in his mind.

Xiao Rou was a close-knit maid who grew up with Lu Chuan. From the time Lu Chuan was sensible, Xiao Rou took care of her daily life.

However, after Lu Chuan suffered a catastrophe, his status in the Lu family plummeted, and Xiao Rou was also transferred away by the second wife.

It is more appropriate to describe her as a personal maid, her practical alternative as a concubine.

This kind of girl usually has both parents dead and helpless. After being bought home, she grew up with her master.

When he is an adult, he is the most trusted person around the master, and because of his childhood childhood, if he is beautiful, he will easily be pushed onto the bed by the spring-hearted master.

Looking at Xiaorou's delicate and beautiful appearance, Lu Chuan's cheap father had this idea.

"Have you been fine with the second lady these years."

Lu Chuan asked casually, unexpectedly Xiao Rou cried more fiercely.

Dou Da's tears flowed down her white and tender cheeks, and Lu Chuan couldn't help holding her in his arms with that pitiful appearance.

"Master..."

Feeling Lu Chuan's warm heart, Xiao Rou seemed to vent, and her crying body twitched.

I don't know what she has experienced in the past few years, which made her feel wronged.

"Okay, don't cry, come back to me later."

Lu Chuan wiped the tears off Xiaorou's face.

"But the second lady..."

Xiao Rou's expression contained both hope and anxiety.

"I'll take care of the second lady, you can come here with peace of mind."

Lu Chuan smiled, "By the way, what do you want me to do?"

"The master asked me to ask the master to go to the living room. The second master, the third master, the second wife, the third wife, and the second master's housekeeper Lu Yifa and his son Lu Guan are all there. Seeing their appearance, they seem to be telling the three masters. The son's appearance."

Xiaorou whispered, worrying on her face.

"Sue? He is just as capable."

Lu Chuan smiled and comforted Xiaorou and said, "Don't worry, master, I sit upright, and I must pay the price if I want to slander me."

After speaking, Lu Chuan strode forward with the meteor, and Xiao Rou followed closely behind with small steps.

In the living room, Patriarch Lu Tianming sat on the main seat, with Erye Lu Tianchen and Sanye Lu Tianxing on both sides, their wives.

Below, there are Lu Yifa and Lu Guan and his son.

At this time, Lu Guan was not at all arrogant and domineering, lying on the thick quilt like a useless person, his face was sallow and unconscious.

Lu Yifa knelt beside him, his face full of hatred and murder.

"Master, you have to give the minions the shot!"

Lu Yifa banged his head on the ground several times, and tears rolled down. The one who is crying is heartbroken, and the one who is in pain.

Seeing his heart-cracking appearance, those who didn't know thought his son was dead.

Oh, it seems that he is really dead son!

"Lu Chuan relied on his identity as the fifth young master to commit evil acts. My son Lu Guan was beaten unprovoked by him as soon as he returned home. The bones were shattered, the meridians were broken, and the internal organs were all broken into pieces. The old slave only needs such a son. There is no way that Lu Chuan would directly cut off his sons and grandchildren! Master, you must call the shots for me!"

Lu Yifa cried and howled, his nose and tears all over the floor.

Just when Lu Yifa was crying, Lu Chuan finally came.

Seeing Lu Yifa who knelt on the ground and cried twice, Lu Chuan was a little stunned.

"It's quite lively! What are you doing? Singing?"

"Lu Chuan, you just came here!"

Seeing Lu Chuan coming in, Lu Yifa suddenly got up from the ground, and came to him in three steps in two steps. He reached out and grabbed Lu Chuan by the collar.

"Lu Chuan, you injured my son for no reason because of your identity, and I want you to pay for it!"

"Relying on identity? Unprovoked? Blood debts?"

Lu Chuan chuckled, and stretched out his hand to break apart the fingers that were on the collar one by one.

Click it!

Click it!

The voice was crisp, and Lu Yifa's distorted and painful face made people fascinated.