"Huh! I am not scared, Lu Zi'an, even he killed my son!" Lu Zi'an was not afraid of death and gave the order, the opportunity should not be lost, and the loss will never come again. This is his style of doing things all the time.

When Long Ye heard the sky, the air was instantly filled with bloodthirsty breath.

"Looking for death!" With an icy voice like a devil in hell, Lu Zian and the others couldn't help but shake their bodies, and the hairs behind their backs instantly stood up.

The people in black around looked at the bloodthirsty killing intent on Long Ye's handsome face, and they cowered and did not dare to come forward.

Lin Yunxi also flew over quickly, the figure with a glimpse of surprise was my only one, and she handed Lu Zimo a pill of detoxification.

He said, "Master Lu, why don't you take the detoxification pill and take revenge for your wife personally?"

"Okay, thank you Nangong girl!" Lu Zimo gratefully looked at Lin Yunxi with a smile, and took the pill and took it without hesitation.

Lin Yunxi's pill was refined with magical fire, and it could exert its effects in the shortest possible time. Lu Zimo's pill field gradually rose with warmth, and his cultivation was gradually recovering.

Lu Zian looked at Lu Zimo’s state, and now he felt a little flustered. Seeing Lin Yunxi’s beautiful face, his heart was shocked so hard that he had never seen such a beautiful woman. A strong possessive desire rose instantly from the bottom of his eyes, and he looked at Lin Yunxi obsessively.

"Huh!" Long Yetian looked at Lu Zi'an's obsessive eyes, his eyes were as deep as the Tang Dynasty, and his face was full of murderous intent.

His body moved abruptly, and the strange aura suddenly overflowed, and a strange power belonging to the strong was permeated. Lu Zian's body was like a parabola, like a heavy object falling to the ground, slamming in front of Lu Zimo fiercely.

Lu Zi'an curled up, rolling on the ground in pain, with a terrifying expression on his face.

"I don't know what I can do, you are a Tier 8 cultivation base. You are always self-righteous, and you don't even bother to probe the other's cultivation base. You are destined to be a dead end tonight." Lu Zimo had always endured it before, now for his own woman. With his son, Lu Zian was also murderous.

"Lu Zimo, you, what do you want to do?" Lu Zi'an was scared. He is now almost sitting in the house, conspiring for half his life, but he can't just die like this.

Not to mention that Lu Zimo, who had been fighting with him for so many years, succeeded. In Lu's family, no one could sculpt his carvings, and his father had always wanted to pass on his position as the head of the family.

"What? I, Lu Zimo, have been hiding from you for so many years, letting you for so many years, now for my child, I can't let it anymore." Lu Zimo roared in pain.

"Haha..." Lu Zi'an burst into laughter instantly, "Lu Zimo, do you think you can be with Le Diewu if you kill me? She is already married to me, she will always be your sister-in-law, this It's a fact that can't be changed in a lifetime."

Lu Zimo sneered coldly: "Didn't you also admit it yourself? You have never touched Die Wu. She was always just my Lu Zimo's woman."

Lu Zian instantly felt that he was slapped severely. He always disliked the things he had touched by Lu Zimo. He didn't want to touch Le Diewu at all. However, a few months later, she was pregnant. He understood everything, in order to lure Lu Zimo back and kill him, he didn't say anything.

"Kill me, my father will kill you too." Lu Zian tried to persuade Lu Zimo, he tolerated him, let him, wouldn't he want to hurt his parents?

"My Patriarch killed you, and he won't kill Mo'er." Suddenly, a very majestic voice came from the dark night.

When Lu Zi'an heard this, he was shocked. How did his father know about this?

When Long Yetian saw this formation, it seemed that nothing happened to them. He turned around, holding Lin Yunxi's hand, ready to leave at any time.

"Retreat to the owner of the house! If there is any disobedience, beheaded on the spot."

Everyone was afraid of death, and the Patriarch himself had taken the initiative, no one dared to rush forward without his life.

Lu Jingrong, dressed in a black robes, walked up to Lu Zimo with his head swaggered. He looked majestic, not angry, and looked at Lu Zimo sharply. He suddenly raised his hand, "Pop!"

Lu Jingrong slapped Lu Zimo's handsome face ruthlessly.

When Lu Zimo was puzzled, "Slap!" Lu Jingrong slapped him on the other side of the face fiercely.

"Father!" Lu Zimo looked at his angry father in disbelief, wondering why his father wanted to beat him?

"Useless things, are you trying to escape? My family master thinks you will resist and stay when you come back this time, but are you cowardly enough to take the two of them out of the blue sea continent?"

"What about running away? This is your roots and your home. How can you forget your roots as a human being." Lu Jingrong looked at his son with a hatred of iron and steel. He didn't care, just wanting to see him tolerate it. when?

Never thought that he disappointed him so much!

Lu Zimo lowered his head with a look of guilt, he understood what his father meant.

He pressed his lips tightly, not daring to look at his father.

Lu Zian watched this scene unwillingly, and he knew that all his plans would come to nothing when his father appeared.

However, at this moment, Lu Jingrong's sharp gaze happened to look at him.

After all, it was a guilty conscience, Lu Zian did not dare to look at his father at all.

This Lu Zimo has always had a hard life, and today he fears that he will have another catastrophe.

"Slap!" Lu Jingrong slapped Lu Zian's face again. He slapped it so hard that the blood on the corner of Lu Zian's mouth was gurgling out.

Lu Jingrong's voice sounded like thunder, "You have something vicious in your mind, that's your brother, can you do it too?"

Lu Zian was dizzy at the moment. These pains were accompanied by the pain in his heart, heart-piercing pain deep into the bone marrow.

He raised his eyes, looked at his father with a sarcasm, and asked in a cold voice: "Father, you have been protecting Lu Zimo since childhood, how can you allow me in your eyes? I am also my father's son, why did my father treat me so unfairly?"

Lu Jingrong condescendingly, Lu Zi'an said in a deep voice: "From childhood to adulthood, you shamelessly grab the things you think about. Have you worked **** your own to try to use your own abilities to get what you want? ?"

"Zimo's exquisite carving technique is vivid and vivid. Looking at your own, even the semi-finished products that Zimo doesn't want are ten times better than yours."

"The carving industry pays attention to excellence and originality, and you will not reach Zimo's realm after ten years of hard work." Lu Jingrong's words are undoubtedly telling Lu Zi'an that it is impossible for him to be the head of the family.

"Afu, take the eldest son back, put him in the dungeon, wait for the elders to convict, and then send him down."

As soon as Lu Jingrong's words fell, an old man brought two guards over and took Lu Zi'an away from the ground.

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