Chapter 2898: : A woman covered in rags
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Female President’s Personal Soldier
- The night is not lonely
- 1136 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:09:19
"Can't discuss your Master Zixuan casually?"
Hearing these words from his subordinates, Lu Tianlong squinted slightly.
To be honest, when he was in the main hall before, Lu Tianlong had a bad impression of this Zixuan, even a little disgusted.
Of course, this resentment was not because Zi Xuan had been persuading the patriarch of the Zitong clan to investigate his identity, nor was it because Zi Xuan might have an abnormal relationship with Zi Xun'er, but because of eyesight.
Yes, the so-called eye margin is the evaluation and impression of a person in the subconscious when they first see a person.
This is true of Zixuan.
Lu Tianlong had never seen him before, and had never heard of it, but when we met before, he really had a bad impression of Zixuan.
"General Tyson, I shouldn't have said more."
"But really, in our Zitong Clan, almost no one really dares to talk about Master Zixuan casually."
The subordinate looked around carefully again, and then said in a low voice, a look for fear of ears on the wall, which made Lu Tianlong even more curious about what the three-headed six-armed Master Zi Xuan had, so terrifying.
"Why it is like this?"
"By the way, what is his relationship with the patriarch of your Zitong clan? I think he has a pretty good relationship with Zi Xun'er."
Lu Tianlong asked faintly as he followed him forward.
"Yes, Master Zixuan has a very good relationship with our patriarch and Miss Xun'er."
The subordinate nodded and spoke while leading Lu Tianlong forward.
"Master Zixuan and Miss Zixun'er can be said to be the most outstanding among the younger generation of our Zitong people."
"Especially Young Master Zixuan, who has a very ordinary background and is not very good in our Zitong Clan. But because of his super talent, he has been valued by the patriarch."
"There are even rumors outside that in the future, he is likely to come with Miss Zi Xun'er, and may even inherit the position of the patriarch of the Zitong clan."
When this subordinate said this, he sighed slightly again.
With his sigh, Lu Tianlong noticed an unusual smell.
It stands to reason that an unknown little person can reach the position it is today, and may even become the next patriarch of the Zitong clan. This is something that many people dream of, and how many people will envy and hate.
The meaning of this subordinate's sigh is not pure envy, jealousy and hatred, but with a hint of deep meaning in it.
"Why, don't you want this Zixuan to be your patriarch?" Lu Tianlong asked with a slight smile.
"I……"
He just wanted to speak, but immediately shut up, shook his head, and didn't say any more.
Just when Lu Tianlong was curious and wanted to continue questioning, there were two subordinates not far away, escorting a ragged woman, pushing and shoving her while whipping her delicate body with a whip.
The fierce whip went down, and suddenly a hole was drawn on the woman's thin back.
"hurry up!"
"go!"
The woman was crying with a hoarse voice, whimpering and saying something in her mouth, but could not utter clear words.
Lu Tianlong was very curious, so he walked over, and his men quickly stopped him.
"General Tyson, you can't go over! Don't be nosy!"
When Lu Tianlong heard this, he was a little annoyed.
Lu Tianlong has never been a nosy person, but he is not a person who can stop timidly by saying "Don't be nosy."
Lu Tianlong pushed his men away and strode over.
"What is this doing?"
When the two sturdy men heard someone talking, they looked up and looked fierce.
"Go away! Nosy!"
Lu Tianlong furrowed his thick eyebrows, his heart burst into flames.
Someone dared to call him "get away"!
The two sturdy men flicked their whips and drew them towards Lu Tianlong.
"Let you go away, I hear no--"
Before the whip fell on Lu Tianlong, the whip that was thrown out suddenly lost control and was drawn directly in their direction.
The two sturdy men wanted to avoid, but they were stiff in place, as if they were bound by a powerful force, making it difficult to move.
The whip that was drawn out slammed on the two big men, and two blood holes as deep as bones were drawn out on their strong muscles.
"Ok……"
The two sturdy men snorted with pain, and then looked at Lu Tianlong's eyes, full of panic.
This man stood still on the spot, where did that powerful power come from?
The woman covered in tatters, hugging her broken body, suddenly raised her head to look at Lu Tianlong, her slapped face under her messy long hair, pale and bloodless, as frightening as a piece of white paper.
She suddenly rushed up and grabbed Lu Tianlong, shouting in a hoarse voice.
"Help me, help me..."
"Please, save me..."
"Woo..."
The woman was sobbing hoarsely, her hollow eyes staring at Lu Tianlong closely, and her hands as cold as ice, holding on to Lu Tianlong as her only life-saving straw.
"What wrong did you make? You were beaten like this."
Lu Tianlong frowned. There was no good spot on this woman's body. The tattered clothes were covered with old and new blood stains. Even the white skin exposed outside the clothes was hard to distinguish the original color.
The woman still whimpered hoarsely and shook her head.
The subordinate hurried over to persuade Lu Tianlong.
"General Tyson, don't interfere in this matter!"
"Let's go quickly!"
Lu Tianlong glanced at the nervous look of his subordinates, and became even more curious about this woman.
"What are you afraid of?" Lu Tianlong asked the subordinate.
The subordinates hurriedly looked around and said in a low voice, "Let's go quickly. If Master Zixuan sees it, it will be miserable..."
The subordinate was talking, suddenly his voice froze in his throat, and his gaze looked at someone not far away in horror.
"Zi...Master Zi Zixuan..." The voice of his men was already shaking with fright.
When Lu Tianlong turned his head, he saw Master Zixuan walking slowly.
The subordinate hurriedly bent over respectfully to say hello, so scared that a thin layer of sweat leaked from his forehead, his whole body could not help shaking.
"Master Zixuan!"
It seemed that Master Zixuan was very scared.
"Oh."
Master Zi Xuan faintly responded, and he walked in front of Lu Tianlong and his subordinates, glanced at the guy casually, waved lightly, and motioned to him to leave.
"Master Zixuan, the patriarch arranged for me to take General Tyson to his resting place..."
The subordinate was also a very serious person. Seeing that Zi Xuan wanted to let himself go, he said quickly.
"Yep?"
Young Master Zi Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard that he was actually rebelling against his intentions, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.
The subordinate trembled with fright, his voice stiffened at his throat, "That..."
Master Zi Xuan looked at the dilapidated woman, scared that woman was trembling, and quickly hid behind Lu Tianlong.
Master Zixuan slowly raised his eyes to look at Lu Tianlong, a murderous aura faintly passing through his eyes.