Chapter 65 Husband, I'm Afraid of Blood



"Bang!"

A loud bang suddenly rang out from the crowd. A group of refugees had started fighting for some unknown reason.

The scene suddenly descended into chaos.

As soon as chaos broke out, Liu Chengfeng led a group of people and rushed towards the Lu family's resting place.

Fang Peiru felt her blood boil, and she stood up abruptly, ready to rush towards the Lu family's residence.

The Lu family's children and women were all crammed onto the oxcart. Lu Shiwang sat on the shaft driving the cart, while Lu Shichang led the foal, trying to break through the crowd.

But these people not only blocked the Lu family's path, but also surged towards the Lu family like a tide.

Seeing the dense crowd rushing towards her family like hungry wolves, Luo Taohua was so frightened that her voice trembled, "Third sister-in-law, what, what should we do?"

Jiang Tangtang remained calm. From Lu Shiyan's words, she was certain that he had a plan all along. She vaguely felt that he had deliberately taken Li Shi and the others away to make the refugees think they had an opportunity to take action in advance.

Looking at the seemingly insane crowd, she had no idea how he planned to break the deadlock.

Seeing that Jiang Tangtang remained silent, Luo Taohua grew increasingly anxious and was about to urge her to say something when she suddenly heard her two sons excitedly exclaim, "Third Uncle! Third Uncle!"

"My third uncle can fly!"

Wow! Uncle is amazing!

Lu Tianduo from the second branch of the family, and Lu Mancang also clapped their hands and shouted.

Lu Chenyan's eyes sparkled as he looked at the distance with admiration. He lightly touched the ground with his toes, stepping over the heads of the refugees, and ran towards his father who was coming home.

Jiang Tangtang felt that all those period dramas with wire work she used to watch were utterly inferior.

This man, though dressed in simple cloth and carrying a butcher's knife, somehow managed to make his burlap clothes appear to flutter. And the butcher's knife, in his hands, seemed less like a butcher's knife and more like a fine ancient sword.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "This must be the true immortal lord."

Even though he has a different body, it cannot hide his true nature.

Fang Peiru, Wang Ergou, Liu Chengfeng, and others, like the Lu family, also saw Lu Shiyan's figure.

Everyone was stunned.

First, no one expected Lu Shiyan to suddenly return; second, the way he flew over the refugees' heads was simply not human.

In that moment of stunned silence, Fang Peiru was pushed to the ground by the agitated refugees. She tried to get up and continue walking towards the Lu family's residence.

But the flood of refugees pushed her back to the ground as soon as she stood up.

It was only then that she realized that plans and reality were completely different things.

Wang Ergou shared the same feelings as her.

He discovered that many things were beyond his expectations. For example, Lu Shiyan returned too quickly, and the refugee riots were even more terrifying than he had anticipated. Things were not going in the direction he had expected at all, and his plan could not be implemented at all.

So he quickly abandoned his previous plan and decided to temporarily give up the Lu family, which was a lucrative target, and instead focus on Fang Peiru, his young wife.

He struggled to push through the crowd and walked towards Fang Peiru.

Liu Chengfeng now understood that the other party had probably already seen through their intentions. So the couple had deliberately put on a show to lure him into making a move.

Although he already understood the situation, he had no choice but to take the plunge. Even knowing the odds were slim, he was determined to gamble.

Liu Chengfeng led his men and charged forward.

Like Liu Chengfeng, many other refugees also decided to take a gamble and rushed towards the Lu family's carriage.

"Step back! Otherwise, you will all suffer the same fate as this man!" Lu Shiyan swung his knife and killed a refugee who was trying to steal Lu family horses.

The head flew a long way as he pulled back his sword. Crimson blood gushed out instantly, spraying several refugees in the face.

Even though robbery and killing had become a daily occurrence for many refugees, they were still taken aback by Lu Shiyan's clean, efficient, and ruthless killing.

Of course, some refugees who were used to eating lamb still rushed towards the Lu family after the initial shock.

But no matter how many people rushed over, Lu Shiyan could easily deal with them.

Just then, someone shouted, "There's grain! Let's go grab some!"

“A concubine of an official has led her entourage to Fuzhou, carrying several cartloads of grain. Everyone hurry and seize it.”

The refugees did not believe the news.

But Lu Shiyan was too strong; the refugees could all see that they couldn't do anything to him.

At this point, they didn't care whether the news was true or false; they all rushed off following the shouts from the other side.

After most of the refugees had fled, the scene gradually quieted down.

Liu Chengfeng did not order his men to take any further action.

When he first saw Lu Shiyan display his lightness skill, he could comfort himself by saying that he only knew some fancy moves. But when he saw Lu Shiyan's ruthless skill when killing people, he could no longer deceive himself.

Although this young man is young, he has the air of a great general. Such a person is bound to have a bright future, and he should befriend him.

Liu Chengfeng was a man of principle, thick-skinned and adaptable. As soon as he sheathed his knife, he stepped forward to ingratiate himself with Lu Shiyan.

"Brother, you'd better watch out from now on. You've killed so many people, and if someone reports you to the authorities, you'll be wanted by the government."

Lu Shiyan raised his eyes, gave him a cold and indifferent look, then looked away and continued wiping the blood off the knife.

As for Liu Chengfeng's words, he didn't take them seriously at all. Those in power who governed a country like a living hell were nothing but bullshit in his eyes.

As for the people he had just killed, he believed they all deserved to die.

These people exuded a strong black aura and a putrid stench.

He's obviously a convict who eats sheep and has killed many people.

Such a person deserves to die no matter how many times he dies.

Liu Chengfeng wasn't embarrassed by the cold reception. He chuckled and tried to salvage the situation, saying, "That's true. The world is in chaos these days. The government can't possibly manage it all, and nobody cares. These days, you have to be ruthless to survive. If you show even the slightest weakness, they'll tear you apart and eat you alive. Brother, your skills are truly impressive. I wonder what your master is like—"

He wanted to ask Lu Shiyan where he learned his kung fu, but Jiang Tangtang interrupted him with a cold snort, "That's right, didn't you almost tear us apart and eat us alive just now?"

Liu Chengfeng cupped his hands towards Jiang Tangtang and said, "This must be your wife, right? She is truly a beauty of unparalleled grace. You and your brother are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman."

Jiang Tangtang raised an eyebrow and looked at him, saying, "You look like you're two cycles older than us. I can't accept that title."

Liu Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm a farmer, and I look older than I am. Please don't take offense."

Jiang Tangtang rolled her eyes. She didn't believe him for a second. What kind of farmer was that smooth-talking?

Too lazy to argue with him, she tugged at Lu Shiyan's sleeve pitifully and said, "Husband, there's such a strong smell of blood here. It makes me feel sick. I'm scared."

Liu Chengfeng increasingly felt that this couple were no ordinary people.

He had seen it clearly just now: this woman, who claimed to be unable to stand the smell of blood, had her eyes shining as she watched her husband kill someone, just like watching a play.

Another man, considered a coward and manipulated by women by the villagers, killed without batting an eye, as easily as slicing a melon.

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