Lu Yu clasped his hands behind his back, as if he had done something insignificant.
But everyone present was stunned.
"Young Master, you...just threw the Immortal out?" Several of the captains of the guards gasped.
They had just fought against Song Kuan, but they knew how terrifying the Immortal was.
The zhenqi released with all his strength was easily resolved by the immortal, unable to stop him at all.
But the young master actually took action and threw the immortal out!
"Yu'er, you're finally back." Mrs. Yurou looked at her son happily.
"Cough cough cough!"
Suddenly, there was a coughing sound from the side.
Lu Lengshuang's mouth already overflowed with blood, but a rare smile broke out on his face: "Xiaoyu, just hope you're okay."
Lu Yu quickly hugged the shaky sister and found that she just spent too much energy.
Lu Yu took out a Tianyuan Golden Pill from the storage bag, put it into Lu Lengshuang's mouth, and asked the maids to help Lu Lengshuang go down to rest.
"Little beast!"
An extremely angry voice came from outside the door of the mansion.
Song Kuan's white clothes were torn several times, and he looked like a beggar, extremely embarrassed.
He walked forward step by step, with angry eyes, and rushed into the main hall in an instant.
"You dare to mess with me, you little beast, you are really looking for death-" Song Kuan's roar stopped abruptly, and his collar was suddenly grabbed by Lu Yu.
Lu Yu threw it away with his hand, just like throwing away garbage, and threw Song Kuan out again!
Boom!
This time, Song Kuan was thrown directly into the street, making a deep pit!
Lu Yu's figure moved and followed him immediately.
"Little beast!" Song Kuan continued to scold, but Lu Yu kicked him again.
boom!
Lu Yu directly kicked Song Kuan's head into the soil.
The twelve horizontal streets were paved with neat stone bricks, but all of them were now cracked, exposing the soil underneath.
What!
The onlookers, as well as the Imperial Guards, all looked at what was happening in front of them in stunned silence.
That's an immortal who can fly with a sword!
He was unexpectedly stepped on the ground by Lu Yu.
Song Kuan was angry, especially when he heard the comments from people around him, which made him feel humiliated.
When he came to the mortal country, he always wanted wind and rain. When had he ever experienced something like this?
"Roar!" Song Kuan suddenly burst out into a roar, and his whole body's spiritual power surged.
He wanted to kill the hateful boy in front of him and cut him into pieces.
No, we must make him unable to live or die. We must beat him to a disability and torture him severely!
"Did I tell you to get up?"
Lu Yu's faint voice suddenly came.
Lu Yu stepped down again, this time on Song Kuan's body.
With a "bang" sound, all the muscles and bones in Song Kuan's body were crushed by Lu Yu's kick, and several terrifying cracks appeared on the ground.
Song Kuan was roaring, but his face was completely buried in the soil and he couldn't even lift his head.
"If you dare to offend my family, go to hell!"
Lu Yu stepped on Song Kuan's body, and his body was sinking a little bit. The magic power all over his body had been shattered, and blood kept pouring out.
Song Kuan's breath became weaker and weaker, and finally, his whole body was buried in the soil.
God, what is he going to do!
Everyone looked at Lu Yu, and the sound of cracking bones kept ringing in their ears, which made people tremble.
Suddenly, the sound stopped.
Lu Yu grabbed the dying Song Kuan, lifted him up, and walked to King Jin.
Prince Jin suddenly collapsed on the ground and begged: "Lu Yu, the little king knows that he is wrong. Please spare the little king's life."
Lu Yu didn't talk nonsense to him. A sharp sword energy emerged from his fingertips and pierced King Jin's forehead.
King Jin's body staggered and fell directly to the ground.
Lu Yu dragged Song Kuan onto the carriage and all the way to the gate of Longjing City.
Countless people followed, and they all wanted to see what Lu Yu wanted to do.
Lu Yu found a rope, tied Song Kuan's head to the rope, tied the other end to the battlement, and threw Song Kuan directly from the city wall.
Song Kuan struggled hard with his remaining strength, but unfortunately, he didn't have much strength left.
Eventually, Song Kuan's movements gradually slowed down, and then he died.
The corpse swayed back and forth in the wind, and Song Kuan's face still showed an expression of pain and disbelief even before his death.
"The corpse has been hanging for three days and no one is allowed to put it down!" Lu Yu's voice spread around.