At this time, Xiao Lan, the servant girl on the ground, rolled around in pain, with blood stains on her body and a sad sound in her throat, which seemed to frighten everyone.

The servant girls in the distance were already frightened and stared at the Xiaolan on the ground one by one. They had seen such a scene there.

Just outside the laundry room, I also mentioned the sad cry of the servant girl Xiaolan. Many slaves gathered outside the laundry room and looked at the situation inside. They were shocked one by one.

"Boy, do you still want to go? You've eaten the ambition leopard's courage. You're looking for death." at this time, the laundry manager surnamed Zhao came back and looked at the servant girl Xiaolan lying on the ground. Then he looked at landing Shaoyou fiercely and stopped Lu Shaoyou.

"Dog slave, if you don't get away from me and see who's dead." Lu Shaoyou glanced at Zhao San coldly. At this time, Lu Shaoyou didn't want to take care of anything and couldn't let his mother suffer again.

"Boy, what a big tone, just you waste material" Zhao San sneered, and directly punched out with a strong wind.

"I wanted to settle accounts with you later. Now, you're going to die yourself." Lu Shaoyou said coldly, and Zhao Sany shot. Lu Shaoyou saw that this person was just the strength of martial arts disciples. The new hatred and old hatred were counted together. Lu Shaoyou suddenly felt cold in his eyes.

"Dog slave." he stooped and leaned. When Zhao Sanyi's fist hit, Lu Shaoyou's body dodged instantly. At the same time, a palm print in his hand was shot like lightning, bringing a strong wind.

When Zhao Sanyi's fist failed, he was surprised. Wu's palm print fell on his chest, which greatly exceeded his accident. A huge force poured down his body. He could feel that all the internal organs in his body were broken in an instant.

"Dog slave, go to hell." Lu Shaoyou said coldly as soon as he took his palm print.

Zhao San's eyes became empty after he was shocked. He never thought that a waste wood he had never put in his eyes had suddenly become a warrior, and his strength was much higher than him, but it was too late. The other party had no chance to live at all.

"You are a martial artist." before Zhao San finished speaking, he was already lying on the ground. Before he died, he finally knew that the waste wood boy they bullied from childhood was already a martial artist, and his strength was far higher than him.

This scene stunned all the slaves. Zhao San was a warrior and was killed with one move.

"The servants of the Lu family should do well in the servants' affairs. If they commit the following crimes, they will only die." Lu Shaoyou glanced at the servants around him, then turned back and said to Roland, who was already shocked and inexplicable: "mother, let's go back first. In the future, we won't come to the laundry."

Roland didn't speak. He was so surprised that he couldn't speak. With the help of Lu Shaoyou, he left the laundry.

"It's dead. Inform the housekeeper."

After the remaining slaves in the laundry recovered, they began to panic. Those who didn't want to get into trouble left the laundry early.

In the courtyard, Lu Shaoyou helped Roland sit down. Along the way, Lu Shaoyou frowned slightly. It seems that he needs to think about his way back. It's estimated that the Lu family will fall apart soon, but he'll see what happens to the Lu family anyway. It's a big deal to leave the Lu family now and be able to support his mother by himself now.

"Swim less." Roland came back from the laundry all the way. At this time, he was also a little out of breath.

"Mother, it's all right. Don't worry." Lu Shaoyou comforted her when he knew what her mother was worried about.

Roland was naturally worried. He immediately said in a hurry: "don't swim. Go quickly. Otherwise, they won't let you go. There's still a mother here. Go quickly."

"Mom, I'm gone. What can you do? Don't worry, they can't help me." Lu Shaoyou smiled and said.

"It's all bad, it's useless, don't swim." Roland sobbed gently. If she had a strong family power behind her, it wouldn't be like this.

"Niang, it's none of your business. Don't worry, Niang. My son is now a martial artist, and they can't do anything about me." Lu Shaoyou smiled and said, thinking that all this should be blamed on the Lu family. His identity is also the blood of the Lu family, but the Lu family is really cruel when he looks at himself like this.

"Wuzhe, Shaoyou, can't you be a wuzhe? How can you?" Roland raised his head and looked at Shaoyou in surprise. She was surprised when Lu Shaoyou killed Zhao San in the laundry. Zhao San was a wuzhe. Although she was not a wuzhe, she stayed in a martial family like the Lu family and understood some things in the martial arts.

"I'll tell you later. Anyway, my son is a warrior now and will be fine." Lu Shaoyou said.

"That's no good. Swim less. You have to go more. She won't let you go." Roland was stunned and became more worried.

Lu Shaoyou naturally knows who his mother is talking about. It seems that his mother also knows that his father's original match will not let him go.

A charming voice came out of the courtyard, and then Lu Wushuang appeared in the courtyard.

"Sister Wushuang, why are you here?" Lu Shao said.

"I just heard someone say, is it true that you killed Zhao San and beat Xiao Lan?" Lu Wushuang asked as he watched the landing.

"Well, they bullied my mother, so I did it." Lu Shaoyou said to Lu Wushuang without concealing.

"Don't swim, you're in trouble now. Zhao Sannai is from the Zhao family. If you kill other slaves, it's no big deal." Lu Wushuang said with some worry.

"Matchless, you must help your brother. You have a good relationship with the master. Go and beg the master. You must help you swim less." Roland got up and said to Lu matchless.

"Third aunt, it's okay. Don't worry. With me, I won't let Shaoyou have an accident." Lu Wushuang held Roland and said.

Roland nodded slightly. With Lu Wushuang's position in the Lu family, if he could help Shaoyou, there would be no big deal. He was a little relieved.

"Shaoyou, what's your plan?" Lu Wushuang asked Lu Shaoyou. As for Lu Shaoyou's killing the third child, Lu Wushuang didn't ask much, because she already knew that Lu Shaoyou was a spirit and was no longer the weak cousin who had no power to bind the chicken.

"I don't have any plans. It's a big deal to leave Lu's house." Lu Shaoyou said slightly.

"Leave the Lu family." Lu Wushuang was stunned and immediately said, "absolutely not. You must not leave the Lu family."