Seeing that Uncle Song, whom he respected and had always loved him very much, closed his eyes.
Song Lin's face became even paler and uglier than ever, almost as ugly as the white dress she was wearing.
When the second son of the Zhang family saw this scene, the lewd smile on his face became even more pronounced.
Zhang Junjie was poisoned in his early years, and his body had long been weakened by the poison.
Where can we carry out sexual activities in the bedroom?
The reason why he married and took concubines was simply to satisfy his perverted desire for humiliation.
That's why.
He Zhang Junjie never looks for commoner women.
If you want to find one, look for the daughters of the direct lineage of other forces.
He was willing to watch these young ladies who used to be so high and mighty, standing in front of him or under him, with expressions of unwillingness yet helplessness on their faces.
Whenever he saw their expressions, Zhang Junjie felt that he had reached a spiritual climax.
Lu Feiyu looked at this scene and marveled at it.
The world is so big that there are really all kinds of strange things.
Looking at this rare talent of the Zhang family, Lu Feiyu felt that his anxiety about being watched by the Heavenly Dao was suddenly relieved a lot, and a comfortable smile appeared on his face.
He has lost all his functions but still wants to have sex with women.
He was just being watched by the little Heavenly Dao, what was the big deal!
Lu Feiyu comforted himself with optimism.
However, he did not intend to help the master and servant of the Song family.
After all, in Lu Feiyu's view, the relationship between him and the Song family is a purely transactional relationship.
I provide the money and you provide the work. After the transaction is completed, there is no other relationship between the two.
Therefore, Lu Feiyu would not be so idle as to rescue Song Lin.
However, although Lu Feiyu didn't want to cause trouble, troubles kept coming.
Without Xiangliu's soul covering him, Lu Feiyu, who suddenly appeared at the banquet, was extremely conspicuous.
There is no other reason.
Lu Feiyu's clothes are so tattered!
Ridiculously broken!
There were holes all over his body, and he emitted a strange stench.
This outfit is totally out of place with the whole banquet.
Lu Feiyu also noticed this when he saw the looks from others.
"Damn, I forgot to change my clothes."
"I must get a special set of clothes that can't be torn or damaged!"
He cursed inwardly.
The mucus that was everywhere in the deep cave had corroded most of his clothes.
At this moment, apart from being more handsome, he was no different from a beggar on the street.
The most important thing is.
Lu Feiyu was looking at Zhang Junjie at this time with a scornful smile on his face.
And this smile happened to be caught by Zhang Junjie who raised his head.
"Damn it! How dare a beggar laugh at me?!"
Zhang Junjie was immediately furious.
He even lost interest in teasing the young girls around him.
With a "bang", Zhang Junjie slammed the table and stood up.
However, the movement was too large and the force used was too great.
The recoil force from the table caused the weak Zhang Junjie to stagger.
His body swayed and he took several steps back.
The chair behind him collided with his body, making a harsh friction sound.
This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.
In an instant, countless people looked at the useless second son of the Zhang family with curious eyes, their eyes full of mockery.
After all, the news that the second son of the Zhang family was addicted to lust but had no ability to satisfy himself and could only seek other ways to do so was known to everyone in their circle, if not everyone knew it, but it was almost known.
The less people have, the more they want to prove something and show off.
Since Zhang Junjie does not have a strong physique, he wants to crush others in terms of status and position.
He wanted to prove to others:
right!
I'm just a piece of shit, what's wrong?!
Aren't you supposed to bow down before me?
And now, Zhang Junjie has turned his attention to Lu Feiyu.
He aimed at the stinky beggar who made him look bad in front of everyone.
His face was ferocious, and his pale face was abnormally flushed due to anger.
His eyes were as big as copper bells, and the whites of his eyes and even his pupils were covered with dense bloodshot, which was very scary.
Seeing his appearance, Lu Feiyu took two steps back.
It's not that I'm afraid.
He was just worried that this sick guy would die in front of him after just taking two steps.
How unlucky, isn't it?
Lu Feiyu's reaction of taking two steps back made Zhang Junjie think:
"You're really a useless beggar! You're even afraid of a sick man like me!"
When the others saw this scene, they all shook their heads and whispered to each other:
"There's another good show to watch."
"Yes, Zhang Junjie has no other abilities, but he is an expert at torturing people."
"It is said that a servant who offended him was tortured to death by Zhang Junjie for three days and three nights before he died. Tsk tsk tsk."
"What a pity for this little beggar. He's quite handsome. If he hadn't offended the young master of the Zhang family, I would have wanted to take him in as my male concubine."
"You little slut..."
Song Lin looked at Lu Feiyu with gratitude.
After all, this little beggar helped him escape from Zhang Junjie's clutches for a short time.
But just this one glance made Song Lin stand there in a daze.
Why does this little beggar look so familiar? !
this......
Isn’t this the mysterious and powerful person who suddenly disappeared from their caravan before?
According to Uncle Song, this mysterious strong man was able to disappear quietly, and he must have at least the strength of the middle to late stage of the Transcendent Realm. How could he have become so miserable in just one or two days?
These tattered clothes are worse than those of a beggar!
In an instant, Song Lin's curiosity was aroused.
At the same time, a hint of anticipation rose in her heart:
A warrior in the middle to late stage of metamorphosis.
He is also a real upper class in the Zhang family.
If it were any other small force, they would be able to act as the helmsman.
Maybe this little beggar can really fight Zhang Junjie.
After all, the middle to late stage of the Transcendent Realm was already enough for the Zhang family to respect him.
"Little beggar, why did you have to mess with your Grandpa Zhang when you could mess with anyone else?"
"Why don't you ask about your Grandpa Zhang's reputation?"
Zhang Junjie approached Lu Feiyu with a hoarse voice.
Behind him, two guards of the fifth level of physical strength followed closely.
They knew about their young master's physical condition.
They were really worried that if this little beggar pushed them, their young master would die on the spot.
And he is protected by two physical five-level guards.
Zhang Junjie's aura was even more vigorous. His hunched body and bloodshot eyes gave him an oppressive air.
However, facing the bluffing Zhang Junjie, Lu Feiyu just found it funny.
Such a weak opponent...
Not to mention in the Tianyuan world where everyone practices martial arts, it is hard to find even in the Beast Taming World.
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