CH 262

Upon hearing his own son had been hanging for so long and still spoke such rebellious words, Lv Zhuangyuan was so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices.

"You...!" Just as Lv Zhuangyuan raised the vine to slap him in the face, he was grabbed by Li Huowang, who happened to be passing by.

Lv Xiucai had known Li Huowang for a long time and had a certain understanding of him. As far as he knew, Li Huowang had always been weak and would never say such things. There must be a problem.

Li Huowang walked up and carefully examined Lv Xiucai, who was hanging upside down in front of him. His round eyes were full of hatred and killing intent, like a wounded beast.

After experiencing so many things, Li Huowang had seen and eaten enough. This kind of gaze could not be stared out by a dull youth.

For some reason, looking at these eyes, Li Huowang had a very familiar feeling.

After careful consideration, Li Huowang suddenly turned his head and looked at the tall headless female corpse behind him.

Peng Longteng, he suddenly realized that the current Lv Xiucai was a perfect little Peng Longteng.

With a somewhat surprised expression on his face, Li Huowang examined the purple sword in front of him.

Lv Xiucai had become like this now, just by using this sword.

Although the sword was very useful, Li Huowang had always underestimated its side effects. It was only because of his heart that he couldn't feel it completely.

"When my master said that the things of the military family had a bit of killing intent, this killing intent could not dispel the confusion of the heart, but she didn't tell me what would happen to an ordinary person who touched a weapon."

And Lv Xiucai helped Li Huowang answer this question. What would happen to an ordinary person who touched this weapon?

He turned his head and looked at Lv Xiucai again, re-examining those eyes full of hostility.

"Could it be that Peng Longteng was not like that before, but like Lv Xiucai, he was influenced by something and became like this?"

Li Huowang tried hard to recall the bits and pieces of Peng Longteng's body before. If he removed the blue tattoos on his face, he would look like a yellow flower girl waiting to be married.

But such a woman had slaughtered thousands of people without even blinking.

Through Lv Xiucai's transformation, Li Huowang had a deeper understanding of the military family.

Obviously, people like Peng Longteng were also ordinary people in the past, but in order to gain powerful strength, their bodies were forced to obtain certain things, and it was these things that caused them to change their temperament.

Li Huowang recalled the things the monks of Zhengde Temple and the flesh and blood Bodhisattva had done, as well as the stinky An Ci An."It seems that no matter how they cultivate, in the end, they will absorb something that affects their character and behavior."

"The nuns are corrupt, the monks have lust, what about the military? Brutality? Bloodlust? Or slaughter?"

When Li Huowang stood there with a frown, pondering the question, Lv Banzhu clearly felt that something was wrong. He couldn't care less about being angry and his old face showed a hint of worry. This didn't seem like a matter of disobedience.

Even if Lv Xiucai scolded and hit himself, no matter what, he was still his son.

"Sir Dao? What's wrong with my son? Has he been possessed? Can you find a way to cure him?"

After being asked, Li Huowang looked at Lv Xiucai again and truthfully told Lv Zhuangyuan.

"I don't know Lv Xiucai very well, but from what I can see, if his character can gradually become more gentle, then there is still hope for him. If not, then I advise you to be prepared."

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The meaning behind Li Huowang's words was clear.

Hearing this news was like a bolt from the blue. Lv Banzhu stumbled and almost couldn't stand.

In the end, he also comforted Lv Banzhu. "Don't worry, even if he can't change back, he won't die. At most, his personality will become more... flamboyant."

In a situation where no one had reacted, Lv Zhuangyuan knelt directly in front of Li Huowang.

Li Huowang quickly turned his body and avoided the other's kowtow with a slightly wrinkled expression. "Lv Banzhu, you're going to shorten my life with this."

"No, no, no!" Lv Zhuangyuan got up and shook his hands in panic. He said with a hint of anxiety, "Sir Dao, it's all my fault. If I hadn't started it, he wouldn't have been possessed and wanted to steal your sword!"

The onlookers listened silently to Lv Zhuangyuan, and the atmosphere became heavy.

After looking at Lv Xiucai, who was hanging upside down, Li Huowang let out a sigh and looked at Bai Lingmiao beside him. "Why don't you give it a try?"

"Boom boom boom ~" The rhythmic drumbeat sounded.

"The sun sets in the west, the doors of every household are closed, magpies and crows rush to the big tree, sparrows and turtles rush to the eaves of the house, the road is short and the stars are bright, the small house is difficult to walk, ten households have nine locked doors, and one door is still open..."

The divine tune began to sing, and Bei Jia also came down. The incense, which was emitting a dark red flame, was inserted into his throat, but Lv Xiucai didn't show any reaction.

"Brother Li, the immortal said that Lv Xiucai is fine."

Li Huowang coldly snorted. This immortal was just like that. They had many ways to play with their own people. When they encountered difficult problems, they were just a showy product.The grieving Lv Zhuangyuan turned around trembling and slapped Lv Xiucai in the face. "It's his fault! This has nothing to do with you! How could a grown man stoop so low and steal chickens and dogs?! This is his retribution!"

Lv Xiucai's angry shouting grew louder.

Although there was an incident at night, they still had to continue on their journey.

During the day, Lv Xiucai was still tied up, but he was not hanging from a tree. He was tied up on the ox cart.

Although everyone in the Lv family troupe had a gloomy expression on their faces, for Li Huowang, who had been through many battles, even if Lv Xiucai died, it was not a big deal.

Li Huowang had enough troubles of his own and didn't have the leisure to worry about others.

As they continued on their journey day by day, Lv Xiucai gradually adapted to his new situation.

Lv Xiucai was eventually released because he was not Li Huowang. As long as a person was weak enough, their hatred would seem so ridiculous.

His change in personality did not increase his strength much. Faced with Lv Zhuangyuan's cigarette and his own big brother's fist, he could only obediently follow along on the journey.

The head of the Lv family troupe found that although his youngest son had become more irritable, he had not changed much in other aspects. For example, he still told dirty jokes with Gouwa and teased his niece Xiu'er, but his voice had become much louder.

Yes, he still had not forgiven his own father for hanging him up and beating him. He always stared at his back with a cold expression.

He only stared at Lv Zhuangyuan and dared not even glance at Li Huowang, who had also beaten him.