Hearing that his youngest son, who had been hung up by him for so long, actually said such outrageous words, Lu Zhuangyuan was immediately furious.
"You——!" Just when Lu Zhuangyuan raised the cane and threw it towards his face, he was caught by Li Huowang who came over.
Li Huowang has known Lu Xiucai for such a long time and has a certain understanding of him.
As far as he knew, this kid had always been weak-tempered and would never say such a thing. There must be something wrong with it.
Li Huowang stepped forward and looked carefully at Lu Xiucai, who was hanging upside down in front of him. His wide eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, like a wounded beast.
After experiencing so many things, Li Huowang has seen it all before, and this kind of look is definitely not what a dull young man can look at.
I don’t know why, but when I saw these eyes, Li Huowang felt very familiar.
After careful consideration, Li Huowang suddenly turned his head and looked at the tall, headless female corpse behind him.
Peng Longteng, he suddenly realized that the current Lu Xiucai was like a proper little Peng Longteng.
Li Huowang, with a bit of surprise on his face, put the Zisui sword in front of him and looked at it.
Lu Xiucai became like this now because he just used this sword.
Although this sword is very useful, Li Huowang has always underestimated the side effects of this sword. It is just because of his mind that he cannot feel it at all.
"At the beginning, Master Tai said that although the things of the military strategist have evil spirits, the evil spirits cannot dispel the confusion of the mind, but she did not tell me at the beginning what would happen to an ordinary person after touching the weapons."
And now Lu Xiucai has helped Li Huowang answer this question: What will be the consequences for ordinary people when they encounter this weapon?
He turned his head and looked at Lu Xiucai again, looking at those vicious eyes again.
"Could it be that Peng Longteng was not like that before, but like Lu Xiucai, he became like this after being affected by some kind of influence?"
Li Huowang tried hard to recall every bit of Peng Longteng's body. If the green tattoos on his face were removed, just from the appearance, she would be a young girl waiting to be married.
But it was this kind of woman who slaughtered thousands of people without even blinking.
Through Lu Xiucai's changes, Li Huowang had a deeper understanding of military strategists.
Obviously people like Peng Longteng were ordinary people in the past.
But in order to gain strong strength, whether it was cultivation or something else, their bodies were forced to acquire certain things, and it was these things that caused their temperaments to change drastically.
Li Huowang recalled what the monks of Zhengde Temple did with the Flesh and Blood Bodhisattva, as well as the stinky Anci Temple.
"It seems that no matter how they practice, they will eventually absorb something and it will affect their own personality and behavior."
"The masters are corrupt, the monks are lustful, so what is a military strategist? Brutal? Bloodthirsty? Or killing??"
When he saw Li Huowang standing there with his eyebrows furrowed and thinking about the problem, Leader Lu obviously felt something was wrong. He ignored his anger and showed a trace of worry on his old face.
My youngest son doesn't seem to be disobedient, he seems to be in more trouble.
Even if Lu Xiucai beat and scolded himself, no matter what he said, he was still his son.
"Little Taoist Master? What's wrong with my son? Could it be that he's possessed by evil spirits? Can you think of a way to cure him?"
Li Huowang, who was pulled back by the questioning, looked at Lu Xiucai again, then turned to Lu Zhuangyuan and told the truth.
"I don't know much about Lu Xiucai, but generally speaking, if his character can gradually soften a little, he should be saved. If not, then Leader Lu, I advise you to be prepared."<
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Li Huowang said this, and the meaning is self-evident.
Hearing the news, it was like a bolt from the blue. Leader Lu staggered and almost lost his balance.
When no one reacted, Lu Zhuangyuan knelt directly in front of Li Huowang.
Li Huowang turned around quickly and avoided the opponent's kowtow with a slight frown on his face. "Leader Lu, you are trying to shorten my life."
"No, no, no!" Lu Zhuangyuan got up and waved his hands repeatedly. He said with a bit of panic: "Master Dao, this is all my fault. If I hadn't started it, he wouldn't have been so obsessed with trying to steal your sword!"
The onlookers listened silently to Lu Zhuangyuan's words, and the atmosphere became heavy.
Looking at Lu Xiucai who was hanging upside down again, Li Huowang took a breath and looked sideways at Bai Lingmiao beside him, "Why don't you come and give it a try?"
"Dong dong dong~" The drums sounded rhythmically.
"The sun sets in the west and the sky turns dark~, every house has its door locked, magpies and crows rush to the big trees, birds and turtles rush to the eaves of the house, the road is short and the stars are bright, the hut is blocked and it is difficult to walk, nine out of ten houses have locks, and one door is still open
Off..."
As the divine tune started to be sung, Beijia was invited to come down, and the dark red burning incense was inserted down his throat, but Lu Xiucai didn't seem to feel anything at all.
"Senior Brother Li, the Immortal Family has said that Lu Xiucai is very good."
Li Huowang snorted coldly, this fairy family is just like that. They have many tricks to torment their own people, but when they really encounter difficulties, they are just a show-off.
The grief-stricken Lu Zhuangyuan turned around tremblingly and slapped Lu Xiucai on the face.
"He deserves it! I can't blame you for this, it's him who deserves it! Such a big man actually sneaks around like a dog! This is his retribution!!"
Lu Xiucai's curses became louder.
Although there was an episode in the evening, we still have to travel.
During the day, Lu Xiucai was still tied, but instead of hanging upside down from a tree, he was tied to an oxcart.
Although everyone in the Lu family class has a layer of gloom on their faces, for Li Huowang, who has experienced many battles, this matter is not a big deal even if Lu Xiucai dies.
Li Huowang has enough troubles of his own, and he has no time to worry about others.
The road is going day by day, and people are gradually adapting to Lu Xiucai's new changes.
Lu Xiucai was finally solved because he was not Li Huowang. As long as a person is weak enough, his hatred will appear so ridiculous.
The change in personality did not increase his strength much. After all, he was still a thin young man. Facing Lu Zhuangyuan's cigarette pole and his elder brother's fist, he could only go on his way obediently.
Leader Lu discovered that although his youngest son's temper had become much more irritable, he didn't change much in other matters.
For example, he still makes dirty jokes with Gou Wa and teases his niece Xiu'er, but his voice is much louder.
However, he still never looked back at the fact that his own father hung him up and beat him. He always stared at his back with a cold expression.
However, he only stared at Lu Zhuangyuan, and did not dare to look at Li Huowang, who also beat him.
This chapter has been completed!