Chapter 62: The Golden Wind Hall (4)
After that, she used her strength in her hands, and wanted to whip again unexpectedly, giving this little white face a disgrace. But the whip seemed to have taken root in Lu Heng's hands, and he couldn't move even an inch.
Lu Feng couldn't collect the whip with a few times, but he wanted to let go but was afraid of being embarrassed, so he had to take it half of a person who was not embarrassed or embarrassed.
But Lu Heng suddenly flipped his wrist, and Lu Feng only felt that a skill came over, and the whip was wrapped around his hand instead. Immediately after that, the other party used force and pulled her off the horse.
She was arrogant and domineering in her life, and she had never suffered such a big loss, and said angrily: "Good boy, do you know who your aunt and grandmother are?"
"I don't know. Lu Heng walked over slowly as he spoke, with a faint smile on his face.
"My father is Lu Baoying, the master of Jinfeng Hall, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, my father will pick your skin!"
Lu Heng didn't answer, he suddenly raised his hand and opened the bow left and right, giving her two slaps. I don't know what technique Lu Heng used, this slap was crisp and bright, it was even louder than Allegro.
Lu Feng's tears came out at once, she gritted her teeth and said, "You dare to ......"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Heng slapped him twice. I saw that her cheeks were high and swollen, more than twice as big as usual. I couldn't say anything this time.
All this happened extremely fast, and Fang Jie didn't have time to react, and it wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had encountered a hard stubble. He drew his sword and said in a deep voice, "Does Your Excellency intend to go against the Golden Wind Hall?"
Lu Heng smiled at him: "You also come down." ”
Fang Jie is a smart man. He watched Lu Heng's every move just now. That kung fu is definitely not something that you can compete with. He weighed left and right for a while, and finally put away his sword and sheathed it, and obediently jumped off his horse.
Lu Heng asked, "Did you kill that young man named Ah Lang?"
As soon as Fang Jie heard the word "Ah Lang", he immediately sweated like rain, kowtowed like garlic and said: "The hero spares his life, the villain is just an accomplice, and the mastermind behind it is my master......!
When Lu Feng heard this, he immediately rushed up with a strange scream, and hit him headlessly. Fang Jie said while covering up: "And this woman...... She also has a share, I hope the hero will see it!"
Lu Heng looked at the farcical scene in front of him, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Ugly." ”
He turned his face and asked Lili, "How is the injury on your back?"
Lili smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's just a little painful......"
Lu Heng said: "It's okay." You're going to help me find my heart, and don't die before that. ”
He said to the two people who were beating each other, "Hey, who wants to lead the way?"
When Fang Jie heard this, he immediately rushed to his side: "Hero, the villain is willing to show you the way." You...... Can you spare my life?"
Lu Heng asked, "You just want to live like this?"
Fang Jie nodded desperately.
"Okay, then I promise not to kill you. ”
Fang Jie was pardoned and asked, "Where does the hero want to go?"
"The entrance of your Golden Wind Hall. ”
Fang Jieleng was stunned. Lu Heng explained: "You just said that your master is the mastermind who killed Ah Lang. ”
Fang Jie nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the mastermind is the old thief, I have long seen him unpleasant." Hero, please!" He took the reins of his horse. Lu Feng next to him cast a resentful gaze.
Lu Heng turned over and stretched out his left hand to Lili: "Come on." ”
Lili grabbed his palm, and a hint of blush crept up his face. She pinned her face to the side and said nonchalantly, "Oops, why is it so hot today......"
Before he could finish speaking, he sat down on the saddle like a cloud.
Fang Jie led the horse in front, and Lu Feng followed behind. Although the long sword was in her hand, she did not dare to stab it. Because she felt that this man named Lu Heng seemed to have an eye behind him, staring at herself tightly.
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Lu Baoying sat in the hall and asked the disciples who came to report the news viciously: "What you said is true?"
Behind him hung a huge golden sword on the wall, shining brightly. There are two bronze pillars standing on the left and the right beside him, and if a disciple violates the rules, he will be tied to them and be whipped. There is a tiger skin on the ground, and the master of Lu Tang likes to step on the tiger's head with his feet on weekdays, and slowly grinds the tiger's head into a bald top. There is a plaque hanging at the top, with four big characters of "Golden Wind Ten Thousand Miles" written on it. The pen is strong, it is the handwriting of a master.
The disciple replied breathlessly, "Every sentence is true. The man was on a horse, and Senior Brother Fang was leading the horse for him. Senior Sister Lu followed, and she ...... Her face was swollen and looked like she had been beaten......"
"Smack!" the teacup was shattered. Lu Baoying's eyes were about to split, and her copper-cast iron-like muscles rose high, and the whole person seemed to be bigger.
"Where are they now?"
The disciple had never seen the master so angry, and he trembled and said, "In ...... On West Street, we are rushing to the entrance of our hall. ”
Lu Baoying stepped forward and kicked on the disciple's chest. How could the disciple stand this, and suddenly fell to the ground, wailing nonstop.
Lu Baoying almost shouted: "Are you pig brains? Let them swagger through the market, I don't want to lose face in Jinfeng Hall, why don't you stop me immediately!"
There were still more than a dozen people standing in the hall, and they looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.
They can't be blamed for this fact. They did, but they didn't. Twenty disciples with the best martial arts surrounded the guy named Lu Heng in the center. It stands to reason that even the head of any faction is not so easy to get away.
But in the blink of an eye, the disciples all lay down. I don't see how people make a move or what moves they use. The horse left their field of view as if it were a walk, and walked away.
Master is angry, and no one dares to mention this stubble.
Seeing that the disciples were like cicadas, Lu Baoying's heart became even more angry, and he opened his eyebrows and said, "Speak, are they all dumb?"
Suddenly, there was a sound of a horse's nose outside the door. A voice said leisurely: "It's useless for you to scold them." Why is there so much anger?"
Hall Master Lu looked at it and saw a handsome young man riding on a horse with a child named Hanako. The one who led the horse for them was the fifth disciple Fang Jie, and the woman behind her whose face was swollen like a pig's head seemed to be her own daughter, Lu Feng.
The main master came, but the hall master Lu calmed down. Jin Fengtang is not an unknown person. There are not 1,000 disciples at the entrance of the hall, but 800. Who would dare to be so bold as to come alone?
Unless he's crazy, this young man must be a stunt. But as for why he humiliated his disciples and daughters, and what kind of relationship he had with himself, these are unknown.
In fact, Hall Master Lu couldn't remember all the names of his enemies. If you had written down the names of all those people, you could almost make up a novel.
He looked the young man up and down and asked, "Do you have any festivals with my Jinfeng Hall?"
Lu Heng shook his head: "No." ”
"Oh, then I'm going to ask, why did Your Excellency humiliate my two disciples so much? I'm afraid this is not morally compatible with the rivers and lakes, right?"
Lu Heng smiled slightly: "Someone paid for it, let me avenge them." ”
Lu Feng suddenly shouted inarticulately: "Dad, don't listen to his nonsense!"