"Can't discuss you Zixuan master casually?"
Hearing the words from his subordinates, Lu Tianlong squints slightly.
To tell you the truth, before in the hall, Lu Tianlong had a bad impression on the Zixuan, and even had some disgust.
Of course, this antipathy is not because Zixuan has been persuading the Zitong clan chief to investigate his identity, nor is it because the Zixuan may have an abnormal relationship with zixun'er, but because of the eye edge.
Yes, the so-called eye margin is the subconscious evaluation and impression of a person when he first sees him.
This is the case with the Zixuan.
Lu Tianlong has never met with him before, and has never heard of it. But when he met before, he really had a bad impression on the Zixuan.
"General Tyson, I shouldn't have said more."
"But really, in our Zitong family, there are few people who dare to talk about Zixuan young master casually."
The man looked around carefully again, and then he whispered. He was afraid that the walls would have ears, which made Lu Tianlong more curious. What kind of three heads and six arms does this young Zixuan master have? It makes people so terrible.
"Why on earth is this
"By the way, what's the relationship between him and your Zitong clan's patriarch? I think he has a good relationship with zixun'er."
Lu Tianlong walked forward with him and asked lightly.
"Yes, Zixuan has a good relationship with our patriarch and miss xun'er."
The man nodded and said as he led the landing dragon forward.
"Master Zixuan and miss zixun'er are the most outstanding among the young generation of Zitong nationality."
"Especially the Zixuan young master, who was born in a very ordinary family, is not outstanding in our Zitong family. But because of his high talent, he has been respected by the clan leader. "
"There are even rumors outside that in the future, he is likely to come together with Miss zixun'er, and may even inherit the position of the patriarch of Zitong clan."
When the man said this, he sighed again.
With his sigh, Lu Tianlong was aware of an unusual smell.
According to the law, an unknown little person who can get to this position today may even become the next patriarch of the Zitong clan. This is what many people dream of, and I don't know how many people will envy, envy and hate.
Can hear the meaning of this hand sigh, but is not pure envy, jealousy hate, but with a trace of other deep meaning in it.
"Why, don't you want this Zixuan to be your patriarch?" Lu Tianlong asked with a smile.
"I..."
The hand just wanted to speak, but immediately shut up, shook his head, did not say.
Just when Lu Tianlong was curious to continue to ask, there were two men not far away, carrying a ragged woman, pushing her and whipping her delicate body.
The fierce whip went down and pulled out a bloody opening on the thin back of the woman's clothes.
"Let's go!"
"Go
The woman was crying, hoarse, whimpering, saying something in her mouth, but could not utter clear words.
Lu Tianlong was very curious, so he went over and stopped him.
"General Tyson, you can't go there! Never mind your own business
Lu Tianlong was a little annoyed when he heard this.
However, it is not a man who is too timid to be idle in his business.
Lu Tianlong pushed aside his men and strode past.
"What is this doing?"
When the two big men heard someone talking, they looked up one after another, one by one.
"Go away! Mind your own business
Lu Tianlong frowned and his heart fluttered.
How dare someone call him "go away"!
The two big men swung their whip to the landing dragon.
"Let you go, do you hear me?"
before the whip fell on Lu Tianlong, the whip that was thrown out suddenly lost control and whipped directly in their own direction.
The two young men wanted to escape, but they were all stiff in the same place, as if they were bound by a strong force, so it was difficult to move again.
The whip that pulled out fell hard on the two big men. On their strong muscles, they pulled out two blood holes as deep as bone.
"Well..."
The two young men snorted with pain and then looked at Lu Tianlong's eyes, which were full of panic.
This man, clearly standing in the same place, where does the powerful power come from?
The ragged woman hugged her broken body and suddenly looked up at Lu Tianlong. Her face was pale and bloodless, like a piece of white paper.She suddenly rushed up and grabbed Lu Tianlong in a hoarse voice.
"Help me, help me..."
"Please, help me..."
"Wuwu..."
The woman's voice was hoarse and sobbing, a pair of empty eyes tightly watching the landing dragon, a pair of hands as cold as ice, grasping Lu Tianlong, all as her only straw to save life.
"What mistake have you made? I was beaten like this. "
Lu Tianlong frowned. There was no good place for this woman to be beaten. Her tattered clothes were covered with old and new bloodstains. Even if the white skin was exposed outside, it was difficult to distinguish the original color.
The woman was still hoarse, sobbing and shaking her head.
The man rushed to persuade Lu Tianlong.
"General Tyson, don't meddle in this matter!"
"Let's go now."
Lu Tianlong glanced at the frightened look of his men and became more curious about the woman.
"What are you afraid of?" Lu Tianlong asked the man.
He quickly looked around and lowered his voice and said, "we'd better go. If you are seen by Zixuan, it will be miserable..."
The hand is saying, suddenly the voice is stiff in the throat mouth, the vision looks at the nearby person with horror.
"Purple Young master zizixuan... " The voice of his men was shaking with fear.
Lu Tianlong looks back and sees Zixuan young master coming slowly.
The man quickly bowed down to say hello, scared to exude a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his whole body trembled.
"Zixuan master!"
It seems that he is afraid of Zixuan master.
"Oh."
Zixuan young master lightly should a, has already walked to Lu Tianlong and that subordinate's in front of, very casually toward that guy's one eye, understatement a wave, signal to let him leave.
"Zixuan young master, the patriarch arranged for me to take general Tyson to his resting place..."
That hand is also a very serious person, see Zixuan want to let oneself leave, quickly open mouth to say.
"Yes?"
Zixuan Young Master heard that he actually disobeyed his own meaning, gently raised his eyebrows, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
The man trembled with fear, and his voice was stiff in his throat, "that..."
Zixuan young master's line of sight looked at the broken woman, which made the woman shiver all over, and quickly hid behind the landing dragon.
Zixuan young master slowly raised his eyes to look at Lu Tianlong, and a murderous spirit passed through his eyes.