After a while, Lu Shuiwen sighed and said

"I don't want to do this either, but after thinking about it, the winning rate is almost zero, even if His Royal Highness the Prince has an immortal body, it is your own, and our descendants will disappear in the end."

Shen Feng suddenly burst out laughing at this moment

"Uncle Lu, if you think you are bound to lose, then I will give you a reason to win."

After he finished speaking, he banned the entire room so that no one else could hear it.

Lu Yuntian had been standing outside the door for two hours, and he had been looking inside the house from time to time, but he didn't see anything, but just as he wanted to watch further, Lu Shuiwen staggered out.

When Lu Yuntian saw it, he hurriedly helped Lu Shuiwen, and he asked eagerly

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Could it be that His Royal Highness the Prince injured you? ”

However, he quickly realized that he had said the wrong thing, because Shen Feng was only a three-pattern cultivator at this time, and it was impossible to injure the eight-pattern Lu Shui pattern.

Lu Shuiwen glanced at Lu Yuntian, and then said in a trembling voice

"The lineage is going to rise, my lineage is hopeful, Yuntian, you must wait for His Royal Highness the prince every step of the way, even if he wants your life, you don't refuse."

Lu Yuntian was stunned after hearing this, he really didn't understand how his grandfather talked to Shen Feng now, and he just said such a thing when he came out.

Lu Shuiwen saw that Lu Yuntian didn't reply, so he shouted angrily

"Did you hear that?"

Lu Yuntian was shouted by him, and he woke up directly from his doubts, and he quickly nodded to show that he understood.

Then Lu Shuiwen said

"Help me back, I'm so excited that I can't walk now."

Lu Yuntian was stunned all the way, because he really couldn't figure out why his grandfather was like this, but he also figured it out, he didn't need a reason for this, he just needed to know to be obedient and do what he was told.

Three weeks passed immediately, during which the entire Lu family was calm, just like the calm before the storm, and the entire Lu family was in a depressed state, and they were all preparing for the big war.

However, compared to the nervousness of the Lu family, Shen Feng seemed very relaxed, and the only thing he was looking forward to now was the outbreak of the big war, because he vaguely felt that after the big war, he would have some kind of gain.

In this tense atmosphere, another month passed, and Lu Shuiwen came to Shen Feng, and he just said something simply

"Ready."

Shen Feng nodded and replied simply

"Start executing."

Lu Shuiwen suddenly perked up after hearing this, and he said yes loudly and withdrew.

The next day, when Lu Minghao was bathing, a branch disciple with thinning hair ran over in a panic and clenched his fists and said

"Report to the young master, there is currently an incident of a disciple of a lineage cultivator finding fault, what should we do?"

Lu Minghao waved his hand directly and said casually

"It's just a fight between the disciples of the first pattern, don't pay attention to it, just find some second-pattern ones to teach a lesson."

At this time, Lu Lanqing on the side also spoke

"If there is a fight at this time, I am afraid that there is a problem inside, or ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lu Minghao interrupted directly

"Lu Lao, you think too much, it's just a fight between some one-tattooed disciples, you don't have to take it to heart, besides, my father is about to get out of the customs, what's really the matter, that's what my father moved his fingers to."

Lu Lanqing just wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, what Lu Minghao said made sense, so he didn't take it to heart.

In this way, another week passed, and Lu Minghao was sitting on a chair enjoying the massage of a beautiful woman, when the child with thinning hair ran up to speak

"Report to the young master, at that time, his subordinates sent the second pattern disciples to avenge the first pattern disciples, but they were all injured and returned."

Lu Minghao still didn't care about this matter, he said impatiently

"Won't you send a disciple of the Three Tattoos, do you still need me to teach you this matter?"

Lu Lanqing, who was on the side, suddenly spoke

"Young master, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, there will be some friction in the clan before, but in general, we have the upper hand, but now you see, the lineage is about to rise."

After listening to his words, Lu Minghao said coldly

"Lu Lao, are you scared by them, you want to grow other people's morale to destroy your own prestige, okay, this matter is like this, they can't set off any waves."

Lu Lanqing frowned on the side, but since Lu Minghao had already spoken, he couldn't say anything more.

In this way, the friction between the descendants and the branches continues, from the original friction once a week, now there will be some friction in three days, and the people who stir up trouble every time are the descendants of the clansmen.

As the friction escalated, it turned out that only some clansmen were injured, and in the end, news of death began to come out, but after all, it was only a low-level monk who died, so Lu Minghao still didn't pay attention.

In this way, a month passed, and Lu Minghao received casualty reports from his subordinates every day, and he finally got impatient, so he directly ordered to gather all the monks above the six-grain line to find trouble with the lineage.

Soon, in less than half a burnt of incense, the monks who had cultivated more than six lines of the branch here were assembled, and there were fifteen of them in total.

But at this moment, Lu Lanqing stood up again and said

"Young master, if we go at this time, there must be fraud, and we must not be rash."

Lu Minghao frowned and said coldly

"Old Lu, you asked me to pay attention to them before, and now that I have noticed them, I am going to extinguish their prestige, why do you want to stop me now? You can't get along with me sincerely, don't you! ”

The last sentence he almost roared out, but Lu Lanqing was directly speechless, he could only sigh, praying that he was just thinking too much.

In this way, under the leadership of Lu Minghao, the branch group came to the descendants of the clan in a vigorous manner.

As soon as they stepped into the territory of the descendants, Lu Shuiwen appeared directly, and he directly instigated a six-patterned monk to fly out, and the six-patterned monk fell directly to the ground and fell unconscious.

This unreasonable operation made Lu Minghao stunned, he originally thought that there were many people when he came this time, and then confronted the descendants here, but in the end, it really didn't work, and it could only be left angrily by both sides.

And Lu Shuiwen injured one of their disciples as soon as he came up, which made Lu Minghao angry, and he roared angrily

"Okay, you Lu Shuiwen, you dare to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Shuiwen slapped him again, and the snap directly made the branch disciples stunned, and Lu Minghao's body froze there for more than a dozen breaths.