Chapter 1512

"No, no, you can't touch me."

Lu Hejun was frightened and wanted to retreat, but he was blocked by two guards who suppressed him.

Seeing Wei Jinfeng approaching him more and more, Lu Hejun's teeth trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were red.

"I, I am my father's only son. If you dare to lay hands on me, my father will not let you go, will not let you go!"

Wei Jinfeng can ignore the threats of other unimportant Lu family children, but Lu Hejun is different.

As Lu Hejun said, he is the only child of Lu's family. If he really attacks him, he will not be able to walk out of Lu's house alive.

The Cheng family will not fight for his trivial son, especially when the Lu family is reasonable.

In other words, even if he was killed by the angry Lu family leader, he must have died in vain.

After pondering for a moment, Wei Jinfeng still didn't fight Lu Hejun, but instead looked at Cheng su'er, "Mrs. Su, I can't fight Lu Hejun, otherwise I will die."

Cheng su'er sneered at the speech. "My wife thought that Mr. Wei was a hero. Unexpectedly, he was a loser. He was in vain as a man!"

Wei Jinfeng tightened his hand holding the long sword for a few minutes, took a deep breath and said, "whatever you say, now can I leave?"

Speaking of the end, Wei Jinfeng's voice was a bit of gnashing teeth.

When he knew that Cheng su'er was looking for him, he felt strange. Sure enough, Cheng su'er was just trying to calculate him and turn him against the Lu family!

At the thought that there might be his so-called big brother's handwriting behind this, Wei Jinfeng hated it even more.

Cheng su'er glanced behind him, "yes, it's too late."

Wei Jinfeng noticed the direction of her eyes, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose at the bottom of his heart.

Then he suddenly turned around and looked. Sure enough, he saw Lu gangzheng and several ethnic elders coming.

When he saw the mess in front of him, Lu Gang and several ethnic elders showed their anger.

"Did you do it?!"

Lu Gang's sharp vision suddenly fell on Wei Jinfeng, who was still holding the blood stained sword.

Wei Jinfeng felt cold at the bottom of his heart. His men holding the long sword loosened their consciousness and the long sword fell to the ground.

"I don't want to. I'm just trying to save my life."

Wei Jinfeng pretended to be calm and looked in the direction of Cheng su'er.

Obviously, he was making it clear that Lu Gang was forced to do so by Cheng su'er.

After a while, seeing that Lu Gang and others didn't mean to fight him, Wei Jinfeng fled the Lu family.

One of the clan elders wanted to hide his hand from the fleeing Wei Jinfeng, but was stopped by the clan leader with his eyes.

"Father, father, father, save me, save me!"

Lu Hejun, who had recovered from the great shock, immediately shouted with excitement.

Lu Gang's attention was drawn to him. He looked a little embarrassed. He was almost without his son with tears and snot on his face. Lu Gang wanted to slap him.

"Nothing promising will cause trouble!" Lu Gang calmly scolded.

"Master Lu, you want to teach your son a lesson. It's not too late to teach him again when you negotiate terms with my wife."

Before Lu Gang could continue to scold his disgraced son, Cheng su'er, standing in the pavilion, spoke.

Lu Gang seemed to notice Cheng su'er at the moment. His eyes looked coldly, "what do you want?"

The younger generation, who was once completely ignored by him, now stands at the same height as him, and even vaguely suppresses him. It's strange that Lu Gang can have a good face.