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Lu Feng looked at the ninth day in disdain and said, "Don't think that the old gramps can yell at me with his backing. Do you believe that I can tell my grandfather to find the old gramps right now and have him give you to me as a warm room maid?"

Hearing these words, Lu Beiyou's face also darkened, when had his mother left him a companion to command others?

"Jiu'er, hit him! Beat him to death! I'll take responsibility if anything happens. "

Hearing Lu Beiyou's words, Lu Feng could not help but burst out laughing, "You? You count as the onion? This Lu Family can only be talked about by a cripple like you? "

Just as he finished speaking, a delicate fist had already landed on his face, sending blood flying out of his nose.

"You actually dared to hit me!"

Lu Feng was furious when he saw that the cripple in front of him was really going to attack him. However, before he could react, Lu Feng continued his storm-like attack towards him.

Suddenly, Lu Feng collapsed on the ground as he let out a series of screams. Not long after, he was covered in blood and his screams had also lessened. It was obvious that he was losing a lot of his breath.

"Stop, stop, I was wrong …"

Hearing Lu Feng's soft, mosquito-like begging voice, Lu Beiyou finally spoke out and stopped the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm.

Pushing the wooden wheelchair to Lu Feng's side, he softly said: "The identity of the Lu Family user is not used to bully others. Today, I shall teach you a lesson. If you feel unhappy, you can go and find Master Lu. I promise next time it won't be as simple as bleeding. "

After that, he walked around Lu Feng who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and continued to walk forward. However, Lu Beiyou no longer had the nature to play, and let Junior Ninth Pin push him back to his previous courtyard.

Lu Beiyou sat in front of the desk, his face looking gloomy.

It seemed that in the years since he had left the Lu Family, many changes had occurred in the Lu Family as well. At the very least, in his previous impression, this Lu Feng did not exist.

"Jiu'er, tell me about all the things that happened in my Lu Family while I was gone for all these years."

After hearing Lu Beiyou's words, Junior Nine, who was massaging Lu Beiyou's shoulders for him, hesitated for a while before telling everything that he knew to Lu Beiyou.

Before Lu Beiyou left home, although he was from a wealthy Middle Continent, he could not be considered to be a first-rate power. The entire Lu Family was supported by the Old Master by himself, and only after the bloody event of three thousand black armored horses stepping on the Middle Continent, was the great situation of the Lu Family established in Yuanming City.

However, at that time, the old man had borrowed the power of a side branch. In other words, from that point on, the side branch of the Lu Family had begun to return to the Lu Family. Adding to the fact that Lu Beiyou and Lu Zhen Xian had disappeared, their Lu Family s did not have any direct descendants to them.

Lu Beiyou also completely understood why the old man wanted to bring him home at this time. This wasn't just to make him recognize his ancestors, he was going to make him completely inherit the Lu Family and become the master of the family!

If he did not come back now, with the growth of the year, Lu Shouhuang's body would gradually lose its function, and he would end up with the right to inherit the Lu Family. And the result of his hard work would also fall to the side, which was not what he wanted to see.

After Lu Beiyou figured out all of these thoughts, he could not help but let out a breath of air.

He was still too young.

Lu Beiyou stood up and walked to the window. Although his legs were still in pain, he didn't mind at all.

Looking at the fresh green leaves on the withered branches in the courtyard, Lu Beiyou said softly, "Jiu'er, call the old man over. Tell him that I have something important to discuss with him."

After nodding his head and leaving the room at 9 AM, Lu Beiyou clenched his fists tightly, a complicated look flashing past his eyes.

At this time, Yuan Ming City was in an uproar, and not long later, it would be the Lu Family Ancestor Rite Ceremony.

And this day, in the eyes of these commoners, was a grand ceremony. The Lu Family would bestow many silver coins and grains to these commoners for their celebration.

The common folk were naturally extremely happy as well. They had long cleaned up the streets and alleys, preparing to welcome the arrival of the great Lu Family army.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ninth day brought a clean set of clothes to Lu Beiyou's courtyard and helped him clean up.

Although Lu Beiyou had long since gotten used to taking care of himself, under the ninth level of request, he still nodded helplessly in agreement.

After washing up, Lu Beiyou opened the door to his room. Two rows of people were standing in front of his courtyard entrance, and upon seeing his figure, the two lines of people kneeled down together on one knee. One of them walked up and said respectfully: "Young Master, please follow me out."

Lu Beiyou lightly stroked the wooden wheelchair beneath him, and he walked out of the courtyard first as he was pushed by the 9th level of the year.

Under the lead of a group of people, the two walked around and arrived at the center of the Lu Family living room.

Lu Shouhuang was currently seated at the main seat, and by his side sat a similarly burly and burly old man with a ferocious look.

According to what the ninth day told him, this was the person in charge of the Lu Family, Lu An.

But in terms of inheritance, he was only slightly weaker than Lu Shouhuang's bloodline, and Lu Feng, who was previously beaten up by the ninth level of the Lu Family, was his third grandson.

Lu Beiyou looked at the seats on both sides and saw two middle-aged men and three young men sitting at the side. Lu Feng was one of them, he looked at Lu Beiyou tyrannically, as if he wanted to eat him up.

When the others saw Lu Beiyou appearing, their gazes all gathered on him.

Lu Beiyou bowed towards Lu Shouhuang in a neither humble nor haughty manner, and Lu Shouhuang laughed out loud as he nodded his head, letting the ninth day push Lu Beiyou to his side and said: "Beiyou, the ones below are all your brothers and uncles, you better get familiar with them!"

Lu Beiyou glanced at everyone present. Although the eyes the two middle-aged men used to look at him were a little curious, most of them still looked down on him.

As for those three young men, Lu Feng was undoubtedly full of hostility towards him. One of them was expressionless, while the other was full of curiosity.

Of all the people present, only this last person gave him a sense of danger.

Without waiting for Lu Beiyou to speak, Lu Feng slammed the table and stood up while shouting, "Who is he? Is he even fit to be called our brother? When did our Lu Family have such trash? "

Lu Shouhuang didn't say anything, and everyone else looked as if they were just going to watch the show. Lu Beiyou smiled faintly, "I'm a piece of trash myself, but I don't know who got beaten up by trash like me to kneel and beg for mercy three days ago.

"You!" Hearing Lu Beiyou's ridicule, Lu Feng's face instantly flushed red.

The young man who was expressionless a moment ago interrupted and said: "A cripple who relied on a woman to flaunt his strength, and was even so righteous as to not mind the loss of his Lu Family?"