Feeling the unkind looks cast towards him by the crowd, Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention at first.
Suddenly, a look with real murderous intent pierced Lu Chen's brows.
Lu Chen turned around and found that Zhu Yan'er, whom he met at Chen's house, should be attending as a representative of the martial arts guild.
Considering the particularity of the martial arts guild, it is basically the most orthodox organization besides the official ones.
Lu Chen couldn't help but his heart moved, "Oh, what's wrong with this world? There are always people like me who want to harm me."
Lu Chen was too lazy to answer, and Zhu Yaner turned around and walked towards the Tang family's ancestral grave.
Zhu Yan'er glared at Lu Chen fiercely and walked not far away, where a middle-aged man wearing yellow training uniforms said something quickly next to him.
The middle-aged man's face became increasingly ugly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent when he looked at Lu Chen: "Okay, Yan'er, I know everything."
"Hmph, if you dare to mess with my daughter, Zhu Weidong, this little beast can already book a wheelchair for the rest of his life."
And the little beast Lu Chen he was talking about was taking Tang Zichuan around to inspect the Tang family's ancestral graves.
Lu Chen became more and more frightened as he looked at it. The evil spirit in this ancestral tomb was so strong that it shot straight into the sky.
It was obvious that someone had manipulated Feng Shui and set up a killing trap.
Lu Chen thought for a moment, pointed to the ancestral grave and said to Tang Zichuan: "If I see it correctly, there is a beast buried here."
What?
Everyone around him was stunned and almost bit his own tongue.
This is the ancestral tomb of the Tang family. Several generations of the Tang family are buried at designated locations according to specifications and order.
And the grave in front of Lu Chen was buried in Tang Zichuan's father.
Doesn't that mean that Tang Zichuan's father is a beast? Then wouldn't it mean that everyone in the Tang family is...
"Mr. Lu, what do you mean?" Although he was in awe of Lu Chen, Tang Zichuan couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard Lu Chen's words.
"It's such a simple thing, do you need me to repeat it again?" Lu Chen looked at Tang Zichuan with a strange expression and said to him: "It means literally, there is a beast buried here."
"I want to open up this tomb now and take a look."
If Tang Zichen were present, he would definitely admire Lu Chen.
You bastard, you really do what you say.
If you say you are going to dig up my ancestral graves, you really want to dig up my ancestral graves.
Digging up graves is the greatest insult to a person or even a family.
Especially in front of so many people.
Tang Zichuan's face was very ugly and he was silent.
"Shut up!" At this time, Zhu Weidong, who was wearing yellow practice clothes, walked out of the crowd and shouted to Lu Chen: "Boy, you have learned a few Feng Shui terms and you dare to come here to cheat."
Lu Chen turned around and took a look, and couldn't help but take a breath. This middle-aged man was actually an eleventh-level warrior.
Apart from Tang Zichen, this was the most powerful person he had ever seen.
He turned around and saw Zhu Yan'er in the crowd with her arms folded across her chest, looking at him with a proud look on her face. Lu Chen immediately understood that this man was Zhu Yan'er's father.
Zhu Weidong, director of the Suzaku Martial Arts Association of the Martial Arts Association.
Seeing that Lu Chen didn't answer, Zhu Weidong sneered and said loudly: "And you actually dare to insult the ancestors of the Tang family in front of so many people. You are looking for death."
"Mr. Tang maintains his identity and has many adults. He won't care about you, but I won't tolerate you running wild here."
"Immediately kneel down and kowtow three times to the ancestors of the Tang family to apologize."
Lu Chen knew clearly that Zhu Weidong wanted to avenge his daughter publicly and privately, and used the Tang family's affairs to avenge his daughter.
Tang Zichuan next to him looked ugly and lowered his head without saying a word, obviously acquiescing to Zhu Weidong's words.
Others crossed their arms and looked like they were watching a good show.
"Okay, okay." Lu Chen sneered and said to Tang Zichuan, "I will try my best to protect your life."
"I followed you here to check the Feng Shui path for you, just to break the murderous trap on you."
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, you actually sent this old guy to come forward and insult me."
"Since you don't believe me, I can only say goodbye."
Lu Chen snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left.
Zhu Weidong came close to Tang Zichuan and whispered to him: "Mr. Tang, this kid not only talks sweet words, but also deceives you."
"Moreover, if he humiliated the Tang family in front of so many people, wouldn't it be a joke if he didn't teach him a lesson?"
Tang Zichuan's eyes flickered, hesitating slightly: "Isn't this bad? After all, he is the person I invited. And his strength is unpredictable, so it's hard to offend..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Tang, this matter will be taken care of by me." Zhu Weidong showed a confident smile on his face and said to Tang Zichuan: "I will definitely let him admit his mistake to the ancestors of the Tang family in front of everyone."
Tang Zichuan didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Zhu Weidong was overjoyed and rushed towards Lu Chen in a flash.
He stretched out his right hand and slapped Lu Chen on the back of the heart.
Lu Chen's soul was throbbing, chills were rising all over his body, and the acupuncture points on both sides of his temples were pounding.
There is murderous intent!
Lu Chen didn't even bother to look back, he stepped on the Nine Palace Steps, took two quick steps, and jumped three or four meters away.
But Zhu Weidong was experienced, so he changed his moves in mid-air and slapped Lu Chen.
call……
A strong gust of wind came, and his second palm slapped Lu Chen on the shoulder.
Snapped……
The paper substitute on Lu Chen's body bore most of the force and was blown to pieces.
Although Lu Chen was not injured, he was staggered forward a few steps by the huge force and almost fell down. He looked very embarrassed.
"I only exerted half of my strength, and you almost fell down." Zhu Weidong looked at Lu Chen with a proud look on his face, "I thought you were some kind of calligraphy master. It's nothing but bullshit."
"Hahaha……"
Lu Chen's blood surged all over his body, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Old man, you just mocked me, and I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
"Now you are still playing sneak attack behind your back, why are you so shameless?"
"If I don't give you some clues, I won't be able to show off my skills."
"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!" Zhu Weidong's face was full of disdain and his hands turned into claws and he grabbed Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's eyes instantly became blank.
In his mind, he imagined the image of King Yaksha.
In an instant, an aura of killing, blood, evil, and bloodlust filled the entire place.
King Yaksha was driven back by the Supreme Taoist Master, and he was holding back a lot of anger. Now that he was visualizing it again, he suddenly trembled with excitement.
Roar……
He didn't even look at it and roared furiously in front of him.
This Yaksha King is so powerful that no one among the innate martial arts masters can withstand his roar.