They did not expect that when Lu Changsheng came over, he would not agree with him, so he directly attacked their young master, picked him up and slapped him.

"Uncle Changsheng, no, please stop!"

The butler immediately came to his senses and shouted in shock.

He quickly came to Lu Changsheng's side and wanted to hold him and make him stop.

"snort!"

Lu Changsheng snorted coldly, stopped and slammed Lu Miaoyang in his hand to the side.

‘Bang! ’

Lu Miaoyang was thrown heavily to the ground, and he let out a muffled groan. His face was black, red and swollen, and there was blood coming out of his teeth.

"To bully a child at such an old age and attack a six or seven-year-old child is simply shameless!"

"Since no one usually teaches you a lesson, let me teach you!"

Lu Changsheng looked indifferent, looking down at Lu Miaoyang who fell on the ground, and scolded him coldly.

Lu Miaoyang was also directly stunned by Lu Changsheng.

He never expected that Lu Changsheng would not give him face and would directly hit him.

If it weren't for the burning pain on his face and body, he would have felt as if he was dreaming.

At this moment, an indescribable feeling of shame, frustration, and anger surged directly into his heart, making him tremble and tremble all over.

His eyes were red, and he roared with a vague and trembling voice: "Lu Changsheng, you actually, actually...I want to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden flying sword appeared, like a rainbow, and the sword breathed in and out, killing Lu Changsheng.

"Master Yang, no!"

When the housekeeper saw this scene, he suddenly became anxious and shouted.

As he spoke, spiritual power surged, and he cast a water shield technique to appear, trying to stop the golden flying sword.

However, he only has the fourth level of Qi refining.

The temporary water shield technique could not stop the sharpness of the flying sword at all, and it was broken in the blink of an eye.

"Qiang!"

At the same time, at the same moment, Lu Changsheng also slapped the storage bag, and the Qingyan sword came out of its sheath like a stream of light, and struck with the golden flying sword, colliding together, sparks flying, and a golden sound.

"kill me?"

"My flying sword is not bad at all!"

Lu Changsheng drove Feijian, and did not want to expose his true cultivation level. He took out a stack of talismans in his hand, looked at Lu Miaoyang coldly and said.

"Uncle Changsheng, please calm down, please calm down!"

When the housekeeper saw this scene, he immediately shouted anxiously, fearing that Lu Changsheng would continue to attack again.

Lu Miaoyang was already injured.

Lu Changsheng has so many talismans in his hands.

If the two of them really wanted to fight, Lu Miaoyang would not be his opponent at all.

And seeing Lu Changsheng slap Lu Miaoyang directly as soon as he came up, I guess he was not as good-tempered and good-tempered as the rumors said.

Nowadays, coming to the door is not about reconciliation at all, but about looking for a place.

Once a fight breaks out, no matter how serious it is, someone will really die.

In any case, once the two of them take action, things will get into trouble and the consequences will be disastrous.

He, as a butler, cannot bear responsibility and has responsibilities.

When Lu Miaoyang saw a stack of talismans in Lu Changsheng's hand, he couldn't help but show fear and jealousy in his eyes.

There was a bit of timidity in my heart.

But the pain in the face.

Such anger at being humiliated.

The frustration and shame in his heart made his brain go crazy.

I think that Lu Miaoyang, as a direct descendant of the Lu family, usually does everything he wants.

When parents are there, parents take care of you.

Even if their parents die, they will still be protected by their legacy.

At this moment, he was actually being insulted, slapped, and scolded like a dog by a son-in-law from a farmer's family.

If this spreads out, not only will he lose face, but he will also become a joke in the Lu family.

"Lu Changsheng, try killing me!"

Lu Miaoyang's eyes were red, his neck was stiff, and he roared angrily.

"Uh-huh!"

In an instant, a sound broke through the air.

The Qingyan sword is like a stream filled with autumn water, with golden light flowing, and the sword energy is flowing in and out, and it is drawn towards Lu Miaoyang.

The tip of the sword landed on Lu Miaoyang's neck.

But under the sword energy, a long blood mark appeared on Lu Miaoyang's neck, and blood was flowing out.

Chapter 101 Let you try whether my flying sword is sharp! (reset)

"If you have the guts to say something again, I will help you and let you test whether my flying sword is sharp!"

Lu Changsheng looked at Lu Miaoyang with an indifferent expression and said.

"Uncle Changsheng! Uncle Changsheng! No!"

When the housekeeper saw this scene, he looked at the Qingyan Sword hanging in front of Lu Miaoyang, the sword glowing uncertainly, and shouted to Lu Changsheng in shock.

Lu Changsheng said nothing, but looked at Lu Miaoyang with an indifferent expression.

At this moment, Lu Miaoyang did not dare to speak.

He could clearly feel the flying sword hanging on his neck.

He could feel the dense sword energy, which caused a tingling sensation in his neck.

As long as Lu Changsheng's mind moves, this flying sword will instantly pierce his neck and take his life.

Moreover, Lu Changsheng's imposing appearance gave him a feeling.

If you yell again, if the other party really dares to kill you, he will kill you.

Although he was extremely frustrated, humiliated, and angry, but now that death was hanging over his heart, he still couldn't help but feel retreat and fear.

He was afraid that Lu Changsheng would really kill him with one sword.

"Trash!"

"Although I, Lu Changsheng, came from a humble background and came to the Lu family as my adopted son-in-law, I am no longer the adopted son-in-law!"

"What I have done in the Lu family over the years, I think I am worthy of the Lu family!"

"You take the initiative to cause trouble, bully my son, want to take away my pet beast, and you want me to apologize and reconcile with you. It's simply ridiculous!"

"If you still dare to pester me, it's like this table!"

Lu Changsheng saw the other party showing timidity and shouted coldly.

The moment he finished speaking, the Qingyan sword hanging around Lu Miaoyang's neck buzzed and struck the stone table next to him like thunder and lightning.

Immediately the stone table was cut open like tofu and divided into two.

Finished.

Lu Changsheng glanced at Lu Miaoyang coldly, returned the Qingyan sword to its sheath, turned around and strode out of the small courtyard.

He was wary of Lu Miaoyang.

Seeing that the other party was a descendant of the Lu family, he had already given the other party a chance.

If the other party dares to fight at this time, just as the words say, just kill him with one sword.

After all, he now has the strength and confidence.

The strength and confidence to be independent of the Lu family's rules.

Things are really going to get serious. At worst, he might take this opportunity and choose to leave the Lu family.

Although it would be unreasonable to say that he would leave the Lu family now.

It's not a good time or a good choice.

But now, there is no need for him to wrong himself on this kind of thing.

and.

Lu Changsheng felt that sometimes it was a good thing to show off a little more tactics and be tougher.

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