Lu Yuan's face became more and more cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Get in the car and send me to Qingyun Mountain!"

"Young Master Lu, you can't go to Qingyun Mountain! The people of Zhengyuan Real Estate live at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, if you go, they will definitely not let you go!"

The driver got into the driver's seat, but he didn't start the car.

"Really, I want to see why they don't let me go and drive!" Lu Yuan's voice was unquestionable.

The driver had no choice but to start the car.

After all, it was the former Lu family, and it was the He family who was now in Gyeongju.

The grievances of such a wealthy family are not something that ordinary people like him can mix with at all.

After a while, Qingyun Mountain arrived.

The uphill road, which was once trampled by the people of Gyeongju, is now overgrown with grass and trees, and it is desolate.

At the intersection, a row of prefabricated houses was built.

Seven or eight young people were sitting at the door with cigarettes in their mouths, and when they saw the taxi coming, they immediately became alert.

The middle-aged bald man sitting in the middle gestured a dozen times.

The people on the side immediately returned to the board room, took out a woven bag, and threw it on the ground, scattering iron rods and knives all over the ground.

The seven or eight people at the door picked up a handful and walked directly towards the taxi.

"Young Master Lu, you, you also saw it, if you leave now, it's still too late!" The driver's voice trembled with fright.

He didn't dare to turn off the engine, and the car didn't dare to drive a little further.

"This is your fare!" Lu Yuan's voice did not rise or fall at all.

Leaving a hundred-dollar bill in the back seat, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Young Master Lu, get in the car, this group of people are all on the road, and they will kill them!!" the driver was still advising.

However, Lu Yuan did not look back, and walked unhurriedly towards the intersection of the mountain.

It was as if he hadn't heard the driver's advice.

It was also like he hadn't seen the group of young people slowly coming around with iron rods and knives.

The taxi driver sat in the car, his face turned white.

He went down to help Lu Yuan, after all, he was the only son of Lu Dashanren.

But he didn't dare!

During this time, there were too many flat-headed people in Qingyun Mountain who had their feet broken.

Ordinary people stood at the foot of Qingyun Mountain and took a look at it, and when they were caught, they were all waiting for a while!

"Young Master Lu, I'm sorry! I'm just a little person, I have a family and children to raise, I should persuade you, I have also persuaded you......"

The taxi driver muttered, kicked the accelerator, and fled directly from this land of right and wrong.

He was afraid that he would be late, so he couldn't leave if he wanted to!

Lu Yuan's steps were very slow.

The entire Qingyun Mountain is the ancestral land of the Lu family, and it was once the most noble and glorious place in Gyeongju.

He was born here, grew up here, and witnessed the tragic death of his parents and the destruction of his family here!

The gang of gangsters watching the mountain came over, and the bald head led by Lu Yuan pointed at Lu Yuan with a knife, and said arrogantly:

"Hey, who are you? Come here, kowtow to your father and me three times, I can break one less leg of yours!"

"Don't you know the rules here? Qingyun Mountain is now a private realm, and trespassers will break their legs!" another thug snorted coldly.

Lu Yuan stopped, turned around, looked back, and looked at the group of people coldly.

"You, what did you just say?" Lu Yuan pointed to the bald head led by Lu Yuan and asked coldly.

"I said, come and kowtow to your dad and I will knock three times, I can break your leg one less. But I'm sorry, it's too late, unless you kowtow to all my brothers one by one......"

The bald head was holding a cigarette, and before he could say anything, he found that Lu Yuan had suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yuan was standing in front of him.

Raised his hand and slapped him on the mouth.

The bald head felt that his entire mouth was broken, and by the way, the entire skull was also broken, and then his eyes were black.

Then, two cold words were heard:

"Look for death!"

And then, there is no then......

Bald to death, I don't know what happened!

But the group of little brothers who followed him could see it clearly.

The young man who suddenly broke in and was wearing a suit spit out the word "looking for death", a slap, and directly cut off their boss's head and flew sideways!

What kind of means is this?

This is terrifying, isn't it!!

The bald heads are followed by young people in their early twenties, although they can't fight, but who has ever seen this kind of existence that slaps a person to death!

They trembled with fear, and their faces were as white as paper.

One by one, although they were holding iron rods and knives in their hands, they were afraid to retreat step by step like dogs.

"You, who are you? What are you going to do?"

"Do you know what kind of place this is? This is the territory of Zhengyuan Real Estate, Zhang Zhengyuan, the boss of Zhengyuan Real Estate, is the nephew of the He family's housemother, and no one dares to mess with this Gyeongju!"

"Hehe......"

Lu Yuan sneered, "Then do you know who I am?"

"You, who are you?" asked one of the thugs tentatively.

"My name is Lu Yuan, and I am the real owner of this Qingyun Mountain! When did my Lu family's ancestral land become the territory of that bullshit Zhengyuan Real Estate? But you guys, occupying here, bullying so many innocent and kind people who went up the mountain to visit my uncle, it's really damned!"

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, his right foot was raised and stomped down!

Countless gravels rose into the air in front of him, and they were suspended in mid-air.

Lu Yuan pushed the palm of his hand, and the countless suspended gravel roared out like a warhead, instantly piercing the bodies of the seven or eight gangsters.

"Puff puff ......"

All the thugs fell to the ground and died instantly!

At the foot of the entire Qingyun Mountain, it was suddenly much quieter, and the wind and birds sang happily.

Lu Yuan took out his mobile phone, dialed it out, and said in a cold voice:

"At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, come and wash the floor!"

The phone call was made to Zhao Lianyu.

The foot of Qingyun Mountain is also the ancestral homestead of the Lu family.

It's an insult and a blasphemy to leave all this blood here.

......

......

The driver who sent Lu Yuan to Qingyun Mountain, after driving the taxi frantically for several kilometers, braked sharply with one foot, and lit a cigarette with trembling hands.

"No, no! I can't just run!"

This middle-aged man who has been a little gray on both sideburns because of his busy life is called Wang Gang.

In the end, he still couldn't get past the level in his heart.

If it weren't for the school that Lu Juren donated to build back then, his children would not have been able to study in Gyeongju and would not have been admitted to university.

But now, his child is very competitive, and he has just received an admission notice from one of the top ten prestigious universities in China!

"Those bastards will definitely beat Young Master Lu, if they know Young Master Lu's true identity, they will only beat harder!"

"Even if they want to fight, they should be done by now, and throw Young Master Lu on the side of the road. ”