"... Blood Demon... slaughtered twenty-three counties... I was not sure about the cultivation level of the peak of the Heavenly Realm!" Lou Jiyu was very "long story" and outlined the specific situation to Yu Jingcheng.

"Even you are not sure?" Yu Jingcheng was surprised.

"Three percent!" Lou Jiyu stretched out his hand and gestured a three-way gesture.

"You kid, please tell me about this blood demon carefully for my uncle, so you need to go into details." Yu Jingcheng turned around and looked at Zhou Fan.

“…Isn’t it that you want to ‘show long stories’!”

Of course, this was just what Zhou Fan said in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.

He honestly told everything he knew about the blood demon, but Zhou Fan did not leave any further.

"If you want to deal with the blood demon, you have to do it with one blow, otherwise it will be very difficult if he escapes!" Zhou Fan said with a serious expression.

"Brother Lou, do you believe me?" Yu Jingcheng looked at Lou Jiyu.

"Brother Yu has something to say, but it's okay to say it!" Lou Jiyu nodded.

"Okay, Brother Lou, go to the Shi family, this kid goes to the Lu family, I'm secretly, let's wait and see you."

"Is it so hasty?" Zhou Fan looked at Yu Jingcheng blankly.

"But, I like it."

Zhou Fan liked this feeling of being reckless with his absolute strength.

Scheming is not what he is good at.

"Okay!" Lou Jiyu said without hesitation.

"Let's go, stinky brat, why are you still standing there stupidly?" Yu Jingcheng patted Zhou Fan.

"Oh..." Zhou Fan quickly followed.

...

...

Chongyang City, Lu family.

As one of the six major families in Chongyang City, the Lu family has been standing in Chongyang City for thousands of years. The ancestor of the Lu family is a cultivator who has perfected the transformation of gods and has a certain status in the entire Huiyang Mansion.

However, in recent days, the Lu family has fallen into panic.

"Master, Master." The servant's anxious voice made the head of the family Lu Xiuliang suddenly feel a headache, and he couldn't help but shout, "What are you panic? Tell me, who is dead again!"

In recent days, the Lu family seemed to have been cursed, and people of his tribe died one after another. Lu Xiuliang has changed from his initial anger to his current numbness.

"…yes…yes…” The servant stuttered and made Lu Xiuliang frown and shouted.

"explain!"

"...Master, is it...it's the eldest son...it's the eldest son!" The servant said in a low voice.

"What? Rui'er... went?" Lu Xiuliang's face changed drastically, "Where is the corpse?"

"It's right in Bai Tao's residence of the eldest son." The servant said.

Lu Xiuliang hurriedly got up, paused when he passed by the servant, and said to himself, "Since my son has gone, why are you not dead? This is unfair."

Then with a wave of his backhand, a flame rose from the servant, and in an instant, it turned into a pile of white dust.

With the wind and clouds light, a life disappeared like this.

soon.

Lu Xiuliang came to Baitao's residence where his son was. A corpse was placed in the center of the courtyard. At this moment, many Lu family members were here.

"Rui'er, Rui'er..." Lu Xiuliang looked at the corpse and couldn't help but look sad, with sadness.

He is old and has a son. The few in front of him are all daughters. He finally gave birth to a handle. Lu Xiuliang was so arrogant to him that he gave him whatever he wanted and did everything he could to satisfy his son.

Now that people are gone, white-haired people give birth to black-haired people. This is a blow to Lu Xiuliang and is in pain.

"Head of the family, please feel sorry for me." An old man next to him said in a low voice, "Now my Lu family still needs your host."

"Old clan, my Rui'er is gone, please allow me to wait." After saying that, Lu Xiuliang ignored the majesty of the head of the family and burst into tears on the spot, and he was already crying.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Huh~"

He let out a breath slowly, and Lu Xiuliang's expression returned to calm.

"Has the City Lord's Mansion still not responded?"

A middle-aged female cultivator next to her came over and said, "The head of the family has sent more than a dozen people, all of whom are responding, 'The Lord of the Mansion is not here, let's talk about everything when the Lord of the Mansion comes back'."

"Hmph, Lou Fujun's move is obviously 'Holding high without any matter'." Someone hummed.

"Our Lu family pays huge taxes to the City Lord's Mansion every year. Can he still escape?"

The Lu family said angrily.

Boom~~~

Suddenly, a powerful pressure enveloped.

"Lu Xiuliang." A calm voice sounded.

Lu Xiuliang looked up and saw a young Taoist in white riding over the sky, with a handsome appearance.

"I was invited by the Lord of the Mansion to come to your Lu family."

"The head of the family, he is the disciple of Yuxu, and it is said that he is also from our Huiyang Mansion, and his cultivation is perfected." An old man whispered in Lu Xiuliang's ear.

"It turns out to be Mr. Zhou," Lu Xiuliang looked respectful. This included Zhou Fan's cultivation level and the terrifying background behind Zhou Fan.

Huh~~~

Zhou Fan slowly descended from the air.

"This is..." Zhou Fan looked at the corpse on the ground.

"Young Master Zhou, in the past few days, my Lu family has people dying every day. This... is the dog's son!" Lu Xiuliang looked a little sad.

"President Lu family also asks to express his grief." Zhou Fan nodded slightly.

No matter what, if someone just died, he still has the etiquette he should have.

"No problem, Mr. Zhou, let's go in and chat first." Lu Xiuliang reached out and pointed out. Seeing that it was Zhou Fan, he felt a little relaxed. Of course, he was not interested in Zhou Fan himself, but the terrifying background behind him, Yuxu.

Zhou Fan followed the good deeds and nodded, and then joined Lu Xiuliang.

...

Lu Xiuliang took Zhou Fan to a lake pavilion and sat down. A maid served fresh fruits and snacks.

"I feel relieved when Mr. Zhou comes." Lu Xiuliang smiled. As the head of the family, hiding his own expression is a compulsory course.

"The head of the Lu family is so serious, the words are so serious..." Zhou Fan waved his hands repeatedly. If it weren't for the big boss Yu Jingcheng behind him, he wouldn't even want to step on the threshold of the Lu family.

Nothing else, life is important.

"Young Master Zhou is too humble. No one in the world knows who knows it. Yuxu's disciple...Balabala..."

Lu Xiuliang is worthy of being the head of the family. Just by his ability to praise others, Zhou Fan is beyond the reach of the world and is willing to give up the disadvantage.

Without repetition, it was not numb to listen to. Zhou Fan was so arrogant that he almost believed it.

In the end, it was the only little bit of shame that left him to come back to God.

"Well, Master Lu, let's talk about the serious business first!" Zhou Fan coughed lightly.

"Please speak with Mr. Zhou!" Lu Xiuliang said with a smile.

"Does the head of the Lu family believe me?" Zhou Fan looked at Lu Xiuliang very seriously.

"If Master Zhou can't believe it, then who else in this world can trust it?" Lu Xiuliang also looked at Zhou Fan very seriously.

When I looked at each other, I confirmed that I was a very good person to talk.

"Is it feasible to find a more open place and bring everyone in the Lu family together?" Zhou Fan stared at Lu Xiuliang and said.

"Okay." Lu Xiuliang did not hesitate at all.

"Okay, the rest depends on the luck of your Lu family and Shi family."

After saying that, Zhou Fan ignored Lu Xiuliang's dazed expression and left on his own.

Just as I walked away gently, I moved my mouth and did not take away a cloud.
Chapter completed!