Hearing this, Lu Feiyu's eyes flashed. After he said, "Go back to your places and don't let others notice anything unusual," his figure and face disappeared in the shocked eyes of Song Lin and the others.
Seeing this scene, Song Lin stood up in disbelief and reached out to touch the place where Lu Feiyu had stood before.
I touched it, but found nothing!
There is no trace of Lu Feiyu at all!
Such means are truly divine.
Song Lin turned her eyes and looked at Song Qiushan who was kneeling on the ground. They both saw some excitement in each other's eyes.
If I could climb up Lu Feiyu's big, thick leg.
The world is so big, where can't the two of them go?
What does the small Song family matter?
Even a huge dynasty like the Great Yan Dynasty, what does it count for?
Didn’t you see that they couldn’t do anything to Lu Feiyu even though they used all the power of the dynasty?
Once they can seize the opportunity, Song Lin and the others will be considered as the dragon's followers, and they will surely soar to high positions and have great power in the future!
Thinking of this, hatred surged in Song Lin's eyes.
What she hated was not Lu Feiyu, but her own family.
Her father had previously married her to the sick man from the Zhang family.
Later, when the court sent people, he not only did not resist at all, but instead sold himself out without hesitation.
You know, the imperial court at that time only named Song Qiushan, the head of the caravan, but did not say that they wanted to try Song Lin!
It was her father who pushed her out with his own hands.
The purpose was simply to monopolize the rare resources she brought back from Linyuan City!
"hehe."
Thinking of this, Song Lin sneered, obediently returned to his original position, and covered himself with the blanket again to cover up the disappeared chain.
Song Qiushan also crawled back to the pile of debris, tried his best to retract his hands and feet, and covered his body with a large amount of debris.
As for Lu Feiyu, he just stood in the corner of the attic, quietly waiting for the inspectors to arrive.
While waiting, Lu Feiyu once again recalled Lu Xue's thin and pale face.
He felt sad when he thought of this girl who volunteered to be a concubine of a wicked man for the sake of her good-for-nothing brother.
Then, when he thought that this little girl might lose her hands and feet during the interrogation by the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, or even meet with an accident, a surge of anger surged into his heart.
Now he really wants to kill someone!
The blood-thirsty weapon hanging on Lu Feiyu's waist made a slight sound, as if it couldn't wait to drink the enemy's blood.
......
Lu Feiyu didn't have to wait long before his spiritual sense sensed a middle-aged man wearing a python robe and with an extraordinary demeanor approaching the attic.
Behind him followed two martial arts masters.
One of them had two short knives inserted diagonally on his waist and two long knives on his back.
The dark spear behind one of the men was like a dragon, and he walked like a dragon and a tiger.
The strength of both of them has reached the level of spirit refining.
In this small Qingshan Town, the spiritual warriors are as vast and out of reach as the sky.
However, Lu Feiyu just had a sneer on his face.
A mere spirit cultivator is like an ant in front of him!
The Great Yan Dynasty actually brought these ant-like characters to try to capture me. How ridiculous!
Thinking of this, Lu Feiyu pressed the long sword at his waist with his right hand, bent his body slightly, and looked as murderous as a cheetah ready to pounce.
"Crack~"
The rotten wooden door made a sound.
The moment the first ray of light shone into the attic, a bloody knife light appeared at the door like a streak of light.
Only two "chi chi" sounds were heard.
Two fountains of blood rose up into the sky with the top of their heads lifted up.
The two heads even maintained a relaxed attitude as if they were pushing the door open.
Until their death, they had never reacted to Lu Feiyu's long sword.
With two "bangs", the head fell to the ground, followed by two dull thuds, and two headless heads hit the floor.
Lu Feiyu hooked his right leg and kicked the wooden door shut.
Then he swung his long sword across the throat of the middle-aged man in the python robe and said grimly:
"I speak, you answer."
Faced with such a tragic scene, the middle-aged man in the python robe's expression changed. He had no idea of resisting at all, but just nodded silently.
"Where are Lu Xue and the others?"
The middle-aged man in the python robe spoke, his voice trembling slightly:
"Town Lord's Mansion, don't worry, they are safe and no one will hurt them."
Hearing this, Lu Feiyu felt a little relieved.
But he was also weird.
Why would these people be so cruel to Song Qiushan and Song Lin?
However, he never took action against Lu Xue and the other person who were closer to him.
Could it be that he was trying to deceive Lu Feiyu?
Thinking of this, Lu Feiyu exerted a little force on his hand, and the sharp blade of Kuangxue immediately penetrated into the opponent's throat.
At the same time, the characteristics of the Bloody Mad Blade were revealed, and a large amount of blood flowed from the throat into the bloody blade of the Bloody Mad Blade.
In an instant, the middle-aged man in the python robe felt his whole body go cold, and he was so weak that he couldn't even stand steadily.
At this moment, Lu Feiyu said again in a cold voice:
"You lied to me! How dare you lie to me?!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the python robe forced himself to steady himself, looked at Lu Feiyu with a pair of eyes, and said weakly:
"Just follow me and take a look."
"Whether I'm lying to you or not, you can tell at a glance!"
"Lu Feiyu, if someone wants to kill you, there are others who want to protect you! And we are the ones who want to protect you."
"The current emperor only seeks enlightenment, waging wars to acquire resources, and forcibly conscripting soldiers and levying taxes."
"The Crown Prince, in order to gain the favor of the Emperor, is even more harsh on the people."
"The people are suffering and their livelihood is in vain. If this continues, Great Yan will be in danger!"
Hearing this, Lu Feiyu couldn't help but sneer.
What does this kid mean?
Do they want me to help them rebel against the Great Yan Dynasty?
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