Yes, this tough middle-aged man is the current head of the Shangxi family, Shangxiong.
"Get out of here quickly!" Lu Beike hurriedly shouted to the nursing staff.
"Master Lu, why should I order my subordinates to speak? Let me help you." As Shang Xixiong spoke, his shoulders shook. Suddenly, Lu Beike felt a strong wind blowing across his face. Almost at the same time, a sound came from behind him.
There was a burst of scattered sounds.
The dozen or so nurses behind him were like paper figures in the strong wind, blown everywhere and falling, breaking fences and trees. They were lying on the ground. The horror in everyone's eyes was unparalleled.
Lu Beike's eyes moved slightly and he swallowed, feeling very shocked.
"Hey, Mr. Lu, you won't blame me, right?"
"How could this happen? These people are short-sighted. They just offended the owner of the Shangxi Village. Please forgive me, the owner of the Shangxi Village." Lu Beike bowed slightly, without showing any displeasure on his face. "Master of the Shangxi Village, please come in."
"There's no rush. I've long heard that the Lu family is very hospitable. I wonder if people from my Shangxi family will receive warm hospitality from the Lu family when they come?"
"Of course." Lu Beike said hurriedly.
"good!"
Shang Xixiong laughed and suddenly shouted, "Everyone, come out!"
Before Lu Beike could understand, he saw a group of people suddenly walking out from the beach on the island outside the manor. They were a dark group of people, including men and women, adults and children. There were hundreds of people at least.
"This..." Lu Beike looked in front of him in surprise.
"This is the core member of our Shangxi family." Shangxixiong laughed, squinting his eyes and looking up at the majestic Lu family manor in front of him, "I have long heard that the Lu family's Tiandao manor is very big and accepts us as Shangxi
With a family of several hundred people, there shouldn’t be any big problems!”
"No, no problem, please come in."
Lu Beike looked at the dark crowd in front of him and murmured, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Wow, haha, Mr. Lu, you must have known that we were coming, so you made special preparations to welcome us, hahaha!"
When everyone came to the inner courtyard, they saw tables that had been set up in the yard, plates of exquisitely finished dishes on the chopping boards, various delicacies on the grill, and the aroma of the chef's pot on the stove.
As Shang Xixiong spoke, he reached out and took down an unroasted deer leg from the shelf, took out a dagger and cut off a large piece, which was still bloody, and put it into his mouth.
These people came here all the way from the Valley Continent. After traveling for a long time, they were already hungry.
At this time, when they saw Shang Xixiong taking action, they all took it for themselves without giving any orders.
This group of people tastes without any modern dining etiquette.
No plates, no napkins, no tables, no chairs.
They just pick up the things on the chopping board, sit cross-legged on the floor and start eating. Many people don't use cutlery, knives and forks, and just use the dagger they carry with them to cut the meat and eat it.
The soup and vegetable juices were spilled all over the floor, and there was a mess everywhere.
The chefs all stared blankly at such a group of people devouring their food, wondering how such a group of people who looked like primitive tribesmen could be invited by the boss.
Besides, the third young master hasn't returned yet, so why did he start eating in advance?
But seeing that Lu Beike didn't say anything, of course they wouldn't say anything.
"You can't eat this!"
Suddenly, a young chef blocked a cake with his body.
In front of the chef stood a young man from an opera family.
This young man is not very strong, but he looks very tough. He has dark skin, fierce eyes, wildly grown hair, tied into a thick and shiny braid, and his upper body is only casually wrapped in linen.
There were several scars on the face, and there was also a scar on the face that made people's hearts tremble when they saw it.
At his waist, there was a sharp knife with a cold light stuck at an angle.
The knife is a weapon.
However, his person is like a weapon.
To be honest, looking at the young man from the Shangxi family in front of him, the chef's body was trembling slightly.
Yes, he actually felt a little scared in his heart.
This shouldn't be the case, you know, he is the exclusive chef of the Lu family. Even if any political figure or celebrity or rich man in the world stands in front of him, he may be respectful, but he will never be afraid.
However, now, looking at the swarthy young man in front of him, the chef couldn't help but feel a tremor.
However, even though he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, he still stood in front of the young man with his chest raised, blocking the cake shop.
Maybe it's because he feels that as the chef of the Lu family, he shouldn't be afraid of the other party.
Perhaps, he felt that he wanted to maintain the dignity of the Lu family.
Yes, I am the chef of the first family on earth, and the other person looks like a barbarian. I should not be afraid of him no matter what.
"roll!"
The young man's fierce gaze suddenly tightened, and he spat out a word from between his teeth.
"No, this is not for you to eat!" The chef's voice could not help but tremble a little, but he remained motionless.
Snap!
The young man suddenly slapped him, and he did it so fast, it was like lightning flashed across his face.
Before the chef could understand, he received a heavy slap on the face.
This slap directly knocked the chef sideways, knocking over the cutlery rack next to him, and all kinds of silver cutlery fell all over the floor.
"Can't eat it!"
The chef immediately endured the pain and quickly got up from the ground.
At this time, the young man had already walked to the cake and stretched out his black hand to grab it.
Bang!
The chef became anxious and rushed towards the young man desperately!
The young man was also caught off guard and was hit from the side again, and also flipped out.
However, he reacted extremely quickly. As soon as he was knocked out, he had already adjusted his posture and rolled lightly on the grass, completely losing his strength.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!"
The young man turned over and jumped up, his face suddenly becoming more furious.
When he jumped up, the scimitar on his waist was instantly unsheathed!
The sharp blade is so bright that it seems like just the light can hurt someone!
"stop!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout.
A figure appeared in front of the young man almost instantly.
The sword light suddenly stopped!
A big hand held the young man's wrist tightly.
"Okay, Long'er, this is the Lu family, we are guests, don't make trouble!" Shang Xixiong shouted in a low voice, but there was no anger in his eyes.
The muscles on the young man's face were still trembling, obviously he was still extremely angry.
There was a dark and fierce look in his eyes, and he glared at the chef fiercely.
However, Shang Xixiong kept grabbing his wrist, and he was told this again.
He suddenly snorted and waved his hand, shaking off Shang Xixiong.
Judging from his appearance, he was obviously not convinced at all.
He shook off Shang Xixiong, walked to the cake angrily, and suddenly slashed the cake with the scimitar in his hand!
Swish, brush, brush!
His movements were so fast that no one could even react, and the whole cake was immediately chopped into messy pieces.
Every blow he made was so vicious that even the five centimeter-thick oak board table under the cake was cut off directly!
Sawdust and butter splattered.
In an instant, it was already a mess.
The young man then turned back and glared at the chef, and made a throat-slitting motion with his hand.
Then with a flick of his wrist, he retracted the scimitar neatly.
"Xiao Lin, are you okay? You should go and take a rest first." Lu Beike helped the chef up with a calm expression, patted him and comforted him.
At this time, the chef's face was pale, his legs were shaking involuntarily, and his face had long lost all color.
Yes, this was really the first time he had seen such a barbaric person.
Moreover, this was the first time he had seen anyone who dared to display weapons in the Lu family.
He was so frightened that he could not walk, so he was helped away by two people.
Lu Beike looked at the chef who was leaving. Although his face was calm, there was just a bit of brooding worry in his eyes.
"Hahaha! Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry just now. That boy is my son Shangxi Feilong." Shangxiong looked at the chef who was being carried away, but there was a kind of very proud look on his face, "That boy
Don’t worry about his fiery personality, but that guy is also very powerful, look, he scared the chef just now, hahaha!”
His words were full of appreciation for the performance of Fei Long just now.
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way."
Lu Beike waved his hands, his face remained calm, but there was an indescribable worry deep in his eyes.
He looked at the chopped cake and sighed.
At this time, the room upstairs was full of girly style. Pink was everywhere, and everything was customized in pink.
The walls are pink, the furniture is pink, the MacBook is customized in pink, the piano is pink, Dior lipstick is pink, the mirror is also pink...
Everything everything.
The girl was wearing a white dress. She stood in front of the mirror and spun around happily. Her happy laughter echoed in the room.
She turned and turned.
We arrived at the pink hanging window.
She raised her white wrist, and the quilt on the bed was lifted by her.
Under the quilt, three exquisite gift boxes were exposed.
"For three years, every year on my brother's birthday, I will buy him a gift. I don't want to send it to him, I just want to hand it to him with my own hands. Now, I can finally give it to him."
The girl gently touched the gift, with a slight smile in her eyes and a sense of longing, "I wonder if Brother Yuan will praise me when he sees the gift I gave him? These are all Wan'er's gifts.
When I went to school in the island country, I chose carefully."
"I really want to see Brother Yuan receive the gift from Wan'er. He must be very touched. If he sees Wan'er making it by himself..."
The girl just said this.
A panicked voice came from the door of the room, "Miss Wan'er, the cake you made for the third young master was destroyed!"