Bai Liuyun shook his head: "I don't know yet, but my father has sent people to find Lu Chen who has left the clan."
"Well, keep an eye on him. He's so stupid. Don't get killed. If possible, bring that stupid thing to the demon clan."
Qingge said quietly and authentically.
A clear light flashed across Bai Liuyun's eyes, and he looked at Qing Ge in surprise.
Is Daredevil worried about Lu Chen?
I never thought that Daredevil would have such a warm side.
"Demon Lord, the flying beast is ready. I wonder where the Demon Lord is going?"
Bai Liuyun asked.
"Black Market, you go with me."
Qing Ge went to the black market, taking only Liu Yan'er and Bai Liuyun with him.
At this time, Lu Chen was wearing a white blood-stained undershirt, carrying a broken luggage, and holding a broken sword, looking at the world blankly.
He worked hard to reach the Tang Sect of Martial Arts. After hesitating and struggling, he knelt in front of Master Tang's house, lowering his head in embarrassment, but his voice was particularly loud: "Junior Lu Chen, I pay homage to Tang Feng of the Tang Sect. I came here to apologize. Please
Master Tang raised his noble hand and spared the Nianxia clan."
The cultivators of the Tang Sect were coming and going, walking in a hurry and looking intently. He was like an invisible person, completely ignored by the cultivators of the Tang Sect.
Lu Chen knelt down for half a day, and no one came up to greet him.
As we all know, Lu Chen is a useless person who was expelled from his clan.
After a long time, Tang Feng walked out of the forge house and heard the report from the little guard next to him: "Master Tang, Lu Chen, the son of Lu Wenshan, came to Tangmen and begged to see you, so he knelt down outside the Qiankun Drum Hall."
Tang Feng took the handkerchief handed by the maid and wiped his hands, frowning: "Lu Chen?"
"Exactly."
Tang Feng lifted his lips, smiled, pulled down the veil, and walked out.
The land of Qiankun Tanggu was completely empty, and a bone-chilling cold wind blew in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Looking from a distance, one could see a figure kneeling sincerely in front of the Tangmen. His attitude of admitting his mistake was very sincere, but it was a pity that it did not impress the Tangmen.
any person.
Perhaps it is already commonplace for practitioners in the Tang Sect. Over the years, Lu Chen is not the only one who has come to the Martial Arts Association to kowtow and admit his mistakes.
Lu Chen's knees touched the ground, and the whiplash that had been cured in Moyuan was immediately torn and bloody in the cold wind, making it particularly bright and dazzling on the snow-white clothes.
Lu Chen's cheeks were as pale as paper, but fine beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead. His eyes were dim and his consciousness was scattered.
Until a pair of black boots stopped in front of Lu Chen and came into Lu Chen's field of vision. Lu Chen suddenly woke up as if he was struck by thunder. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Feng in surprise, and moved anxiously.
He moved his knees forward, a little closer to Tang Feng, and gently grasped Tang Feng's sleeve with his outstretched hand. The scab on the back of his hand split open, and red fresh blood spread out, staining Tang Feng's cuffs.
Lu Chen almost begged: "Master Tang, this junior didn't know right from wrong in the land of Huanggu. He got carried away and that's why he attacked the master.
Grandmaster Tang, this junior has realized his mistake, but his father has never suffered from hard labor, and has never offended the Tang Clan. Everyone in the Nianxia clan respects the Martial Arts Association and the Tang Clan. Please, let go.
Get past them.
I am willing to work as a cow and a horse beside the Grandmaster. As long as the Grandmaster says a word, the junior is willing to work like a dog and a horse, even to the death!"
Tang Feng said nothing.
The waiter next to him noticed what Tang Feng meant, and immediately came over and stretched out his foot, "Mr. Lu, look at my shoes, are they dirty?"
The footman's shoes were very clean. Lu Chen frowned. Seeing that Tang Feng was silent for a long time, he twisted his sleeves and wiped the footguard's shoes.
Lu Chen said: "It's clean."
He calls himself a gentleman, he is noble and proud, and he comes from a noble family. He has never suffered such humiliation.
But my father once said: A real man can bend and stretch. If he gets a good ending, he must hide his courage and endure humiliation and burden, which is the only way to go.
The waiter narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Mr. Lu, can I trouble you to kiss my shoes?"
"What did you say?"
Lu Chen was angry and glared at the waiter: "What kind of status do you have that you deserve to talk to me like this?"
"I'm just a waiter in the Tang Sect, how can I compare to Mr. Lu's noble status?
However, I heard that Mr. Lu is homeless now. I am afraid he is not even as good as me, a servant?
If Mr. Lu sincerely admits his mistake, why does he care about this?
It seems that Master Lu has been harboring a grudge for a long time, and the so-called admission of his mistake is nothing more than a hypocritical wording.
Our Grandmaster is very busy, Master Lu does not need to be like this."
The waiter yawned lazily and glanced at Lu Chen who was kneeling on the ground casually and mockingly. The foot placed in front of Lu Chen had no intention of taking it back and was waiting for Lu Chen's next move.
Lu Chen's shoulders trembled, he gritted his teeth, and looked at the waiter's shoes with wide eyes, his eyes were about to burst! He was so proud that even if he died in ashes, he would not do such a humiliating thing.
But - he thought of his father who was many years old for a moment.
His mother died of illness when he was very young, and he didn't even know what his mother looked like.
It was his father who worked hard to bring him up.
The father in my memory is a gentleman who dares to be angry and speak out. Everything he thinks about being upright can be applied to his father.
Sometimes, his father was not good at words and would beat him up when he got angry.
He is also very ambitious and a child who makes his father worry-free.
This year, he caused his father to lose his position as an elder, and he changed from a highly respected elder to a handyman.
Lu Chen pulled his lips and laughed loudly.
My father is willing to work as a handyman for the sake of his family, so even if he kisses the foot of a servant, how can it be regarded as a grievance?
"Master Lu, it's getting late."
said the little guard.
Lu Chen exhaled, lowered his head, put his hands on the ground, crawled down, and kissed the waiter's shoes with trembling lips.
The picture was frozen for a long time, and Lu Chen raised his head with difficulty.
"It seems that Master Lu's apology is sincere."
The young guard said: "I believe that sincerity is the key to success, and Mr. Lu's sincerity will surely impress the Grand Master."
"Insolent, even if Lu Chen is kicked out of the Nianxia Clan, you won't be able to humiliate him."
Tang Feng said angrily.
The young guard's shoulders shook and he knelt on the ground in fear: "Master, forgive me."
"Kneel down here and reflect."
Tang Feng strode forward. Lu Chen suddenly looked back and asked urgently: "Grandmaster Tang, what are the resources and materials of the Nianxia Clan?"
Tang Feng stopped with his back to Lu Chen and smiled slightly: "Master Lu, please go back early. The Tang Clan will make its own decisions regarding resources."
"Master Tang, if you don't agree, why do you want to humiliate me?"
Lu Chen stood up, "I never expected that the majestic Tang Sect Grandmaster could be such a cunning and despicable villain."