Vol 13 Chapter 258: Strong kill

Ruth walked over angrily and began to drink.
Lu Jia's butler hurriedly bent down and said, "Master."
Lu Si glared at Lu Jia's housekeeper and said coldly, "This is not a trivial matter."
"This is the old slave's fault." Lu Gu said with a guilty conscience. Rusi glanced at Zhang Ye contemptuously, and said, "You are Zhang Ye. I have heard of you. I heard that you joined the Tiantong Sword Sect?"
Zhang Ye looked at Lu Si with pitiful eyes, and said nothing.
Ruth sneered: "The cha is just an outside disciple of the Sword School. Even if an inner disciple comes, I still don't put it in my eyes!"
"Your name is Yuanfeng, isn't it?"
Lu Si looked at Mrs. Yuan Feng behind Zhang Ye again.
Yuan Feng looked bitter when he saw Lu Si coming over. She looked at Lu Si, a teenager the same age as his son, but only seventeen or eighteen. She has such a habit, she cannot accept it.
And the thought in her heart, if she and Lu Si, a teenager who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, make love in bed, it will make her feel humiliated and humiliated.
Alamo Master Zhang Jia, Yuan Feng, had seen Master Lu Jia. Once Yuan Feng gritted his teeth, he respectfully saluted.
Lu Si smiled and said: "I like the way you look, Master. Come on, you come with me, I can forget the blame!"
Yuan Feng hesitated on his face.
"Who dares to touch my mother!" Zhang Ye roared, a sword out of its sheath.
The Tiantong Sword School has worshipped Zhang Ye for some time. Although he is not as good as Lin Tianyao and Nie Xiong, he is not a weak person. He already has seven times the flying ability.
Zhang Ye drew his sword to stop it, which made Lu Si particularly unhappy!
Lu Si said coldly: "Hmph, Mrs. Yuan Feng, this is how you taught your son!"
"In that case, Xiao Ye is not a strong person!"
Strongly twisted melon is not sweet!
"Mrs. Yuan Feng, you have a good idea, do you want to go with Xiaoye!"
Lu Si stared at Yuan Feng and said.
Zhang Ye said coldly, "Mom, don't go with him. Today I have a son. Everyone wants to hurt you!"
Yuan Feng gritted his teeth and said categorically: "Master Lu Si, I'm here to congratulate you, nothing else..."
Lu Si interrupted Yuan Feng coldly and raised his hand. He smiled and said, "Ms. Yuan Feng, I suggest you think carefully before speaking!"
"I, Lu Si, will soon become Luo Tianzong's son!"
"Once I become a son, the head of the Lu family must be in my pocket!"
"At that time, as the saint son of Luo Tianzong, I asked a disciple of the Tiantongjian faction to kill a disciple of a foreign teacher. Isn't that a piece of cake?"
"When I became the master of the Lu family, it was not a question of life or death for Baiyang Town."
"So, Mrs. Yuan Feng, don't make a mistake, think about it carefully and say it!"
"The life and death of the Zhang family in Baiyang Town and the life and death of your son are in your next sentence."
Lu Si said with a sneer.
"I..." Yuan Feng heard this and immediately heard Lu Si's interest in speaking.
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As Lu Si said, as the son of Luo Tianzong, it is a piece of cake to let the disciples of the Tiantong Sword School disappear.
And it was originally a big family in the city, not to mention the Zhang family in Baiyang Town. Even the whole Alamo looks like a bug in front of Lu Jia!
"I..." Yuan Feng looked embarrassed, and finally bit her badly. Her white fingers gripped her skirt tightly, almost crushing her skirt.
"Mom, don't promise him!" Zhang Ye roared, "I will fight you!"
Zhang Ye was furious and stabbed Ruth with a sword.
Ruth is Tian Dan's achievement. Where is Zhang Ye's opponent?
Frightened by Zhang Ye's sword, his face paled, and he hurried back!
But this time, Lu Jia's butler was furious, and with only one punch, Yin Daoshu floated in the air. Zhang Ye flew straight out and landed at Yuan Feng's feet, vomiting blood!
"Master, are you okay?" Lu Jia's butler asked eagerly.
He and Yuan Feng looked back in surprise, but saw that behind Zhang Ye, a young man in white clothes with a gloomy expression came back with an extremely sharp sword.
On that sword, there is a strong and destructive atmosphere, which gives people a shuddering feeling at first glance.
"This sword is..."
Many people around saw the sword in the hands of the young man in white. After waiting for the trial, he seemed to have seen the sword somewhere.
Ruth looked at the white-clothed young man and said coldly: "You dare to beat my Lu family cavalry, don't you want to live?"
"Huh, it's just Tian Tong's sword sect! Lao Tzu is the son of Luo Tianzong. Do you dare to fight with me? Do you dare to leave your name? When I become Luo Tianzong's son, I have 100 ways to be in Tian Tong Jian Send to kill you!"
Lu Bu stared at the white-clothed youth without fear.
The white-clothed youth held an incomparable sword in his hand, smiled coldly, and said, "Kill me? Haha, there are so many people trying to kill me, but how many people have succeeded?"
"As for my name, you shouldn't know."
The white youth said coldly.
Zhang Ye and Yuan Feng were shocked when they heard what the young man in white said. They didn't understand why the young man in white clothes was so bossy. They even said that Ruth didn't deserve to know his name!
Zhang Ye waited for a while and looked at the white-clothed youth. He glanced at Nie Xiong again, and saw that Nie Xiong stood respectfully behind the white-clothed youth. Zhang Ye knew that at this time, the white-clothed youth might be more powerful than Nie Xiong. Be higher!
Zhang Ye knew that Nie Xiong was in the Tiantong Sword School. Except for the four little swordsmen, he is the strongest swordsman. Even some elders in the clan did not dare to provoke Nie Xiong easily.
So someone taller than Brother Nie. Just.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye looked at the sword in the hands of the white-clothed youth in horror.
At this moment, the memory in Zhang Ye's heart will wake up.
The sword, the white clothes, the cold and domineering young man finally overlapped in Zhang Ye's memory!
Lu Si said coldly, "I don't deserve to know? Huh, did your parents die without naming you when they gave birth?"
"You! Go and die!" The white-clothed youth's pupils were angry, and the weakness in his heart was stung by Ruth, making his eyes red!
Nie Xiong smiled and said, "Ruth, since you want to know so much, let me tell you."
This is the Eastern Bai Shaojian of my Tiantong Sword School!
"One of the nine masters!"
"Oh, no, it should be said that there are eight geniuses now. Your son Yanta, one of the geniuses, was killed by Senior Brother Dongfang!"..