What Lu Yi saw was nothing but Zhao Lu, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family in Zixing City.

Zhao Lu was wearing a red dress and a veil on her face.

I saw her in a hurry. After entering the teahouse, she found a secret corner to sit down.

It seems like I am avoiding something.

"What is she doing here? Should she also attend the Yange Summit?" Lu Yi asked and answered.

Zhao Lu has now broken through to the Immortal of the Great Tribulation. With her current age, she is also a genius with excellent qualifications.

And I heard from Li Xianzong that there was a second lady in the Zhao family who practiced in a mysterious place.

Zhao Lu came here this time, probably to enter Yan Pavilion and find her sister.

"Hey hey hey, are you stupid? What's so good about this? Have you never seen a girl?" Yang Wan'er's voice sounded in Lu Yi's ears, full of resentment.

"I've finished drinking the tea and I'm still reluctant to leave. I'm waiting for the girl to see it, lewd embryo!" Yang Wan'er muttered dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Lu's red dress is very eye-catching. Although she covers it with a veil, she still attracts a lot of attention because of her good figure.

Others don’t care about Yang Wan’er, but Lu Yi keeps staring at her and she feels unhappy.

Lu Yi ignored Yang Wan'er behind him and continued to stare in Zhao Lu's direction.

As a result, Yang Wan'er became even more angry.

"There are only two days left before the summit is opened. Can you be more reliable?" Yang Wan'er said quietly.

You can't blame Yang Wan'er for being angry. Being able to endure until now is her limit.

Since entering the teahouse, Lu Yi ignored her.

Let Yang Wan'er follow her and lower her head, unable to say a word.

Lu Yi could sit and drink tea, but she could only stand foolishly, and if she was reluctant, it would attract Lu Yi's glare.

The most important thing is that the expenses in the teahouse require Yang Wan'er's fairy stone, so how can she not be angry!

I thought Lu Yi had some plans to prepare for the Yange Summit and wanted to inquire about what news, but what Yang Wan'er saw was that Lu Yi kept staring at the woman.

So, Yang Wan'er could no longer hold it back.

Sitting down opposite Lu Yi, staring at Lu Yi and questioning, "I'm talking to you, don't pretend to be deaf!"

At this moment, someone outside the window pointed at Zhao Lu and shouted: "Young Master, this girl is here!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Lu was very panicked and quickly got up and rushed to the back door and fled.

"I want to run away? Chase me for me! I really want to see what this girl looks like today, hahaha!"

A long laugh fell, and only saw a bald man with a reflective forehead running quickly through the window and chasing Zhao Lu and leaving.

Lu Yi knew that Zhao Lu was in trouble and had no time to explain to Yang Wan'er, so he hurriedly said, "Go back to the inn and wait for me."

After saying this, Lu Yi's figure disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Lu Yi chasing Zhao Lu and leaving, Yang Wan'er stomped her feet in anger, "Seme! You'd better die outside and not come back!"

Yang Wan'er herself didn't know why she was so angry about this matter. She gritted her teeth and followed Lu Yi to chase her.

Zhao Lu was very fast and kept shuttled through the streets, allowing the bald man to catch up.

What is shocking is that this bald man has not weak cultivation, and he is also proficient in a mysterious body technique.

However, this bald man also knew the power of killing. He did not blatantly, and did not make any moves from beginning to end, but just kept calling.

"Little lady, run, young master, I like to play this kind of game of chasing each other, hahaha!" The bald man shouted while chasing.

Although this bald man looks ugly, his status is not low.

A black and gold brocade suit was embroidered with defensive formation patterns and many valuable jade pendants were hung. When chasing, there was a "ding bell" sound.

The few guards following the bald man were all elite.

Lu Yi also saw that the bald man was playing the game of cat catching mice. He could catch Zhao Lu, but he was always following behind him and was reluctant to take action.

It was obvious that the bald man did it on purpose just to see Zhao Lu's face fading and panic.

Especially when the veil is fluttering and the cheeks are half exposed, the bald man will be even more excited.

Seeing this bald man enjoying it, a cold light flashed in Lu Yi's eyes.

"brush!"

Lu Yi's body movements were unfolded, he accelerated, easily caught up with the bald man, and directly kicked him hard behind the waist.

"Dong!"

The bald man didn't expect someone to attack him here. He fell to the ground with his feet facing the sky, and was extremely embarrassed.

"Ao... Who is crazy about me? Get out of here!" the bald man shouted angrily.

Several guards beside him rushed up quickly, "Damn, which bastard plotted against my young master?"

"Do you know who my young master is? Get out and die!"

Because after Lu Yi kicked Bald, he quickly dodged to the side, so that the guards couldn't figure out who did it.

What happened suddenly here attracted a lot of attention in an instant.

It has been too long since no one has fought and caused trouble in Yancheng. Such a lively event has appeared, and everyone is scrambling to watch it.

"Who is so brave enough to attack people here?"

"Don't this person know the existence of the word "kill"? He actually made such a move to seek death?"

"It was that kid who took action just now. He saw it as a local bun from the countryside. There was a good show today."

Several people saw Lu Yi's movements clearly and pointed at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi simply stopped avoiding it, walked to the bald man and said apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I had a cramp in my legs just now, didn't you hurt you, right?"

"Damn! Is it just you who beat me?" the bald man cursed angrily.

"How can you say this? I didn't hit you. Don't make trouble if you have nothing to do. This is Yancheng. You have to talk about evidence. You can't blackmail me." Lu Yi said with a vigilant look on his face.

Seeing that Lu Yi refused to admit it, the bald man was angry and didn't even get angry.

"You kid actually wants to argue? My waist is still hurting. Your damn dares to attack me, and you will die without a place to die!"

The bald man said, summoning the guards immediately, preparing to drag Lu Yi out of the city.

Although the Eighteen Rules for Killing are powerful, they are only restricted in Yancheng. As long as you leave Yancheng, no one will take care of the number of people who die in Yange.

"This kid is over, and the clothes of these guards seem to be from the Wu family."

"Wu family, which Wu family?"

"Nonsense, which other Wu family can the six ancient tribes have?"

"What? Are you saying that this bald man is one of the six ancient tribes, a member of the Wu family? Hiss..."

When the crowd heard about the identity of this bald man, the crowd kept exclaiming.

At this time, Zhao Lu, who was chased, also discovered that something was wrong.

She quickly turned around, but saw Lu Yi's right hand raised high and a slap fell on the bald man's face.

"Ba!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!