Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

Hearing this, Lu Xiaohu gnashed his teeth in anger, his eyes blazing with fire. He stood up and said, "Brother Lu, you are right. This kind of force should indeed be wiped out, because it is the source of all disasters and chaos."

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to reach for his waist. There was a flash of silver light in the void, and a knife handle was held in his palm, about to be pulled out.

"Please be patient," Lu Bei pressed his hand and motioned him to sit down.

Lu Xiaohu stared indignantly towards the second floor.

Lu Bei persuaded, "We still need them to lead us to the Black Wind Hall's headquarters in this city. Don't alert them."

Lu Xiaohu nodded angrily, then sat down helplessly.

Suddenly, Jiang Nan paused while quietly drinking tea from the cup, then raised his eyes to look at a grandfather and grandson who walked into Zuixianlou.

Lu Bei followed her gaze.

I saw a child of about seven or eight years old supporting an old man with gray hair and a cane.

The old man and the child were covered in wounds, with bruises on their faces and noses. The boy walked with one leg higher than the other, and seemed to be lame, with a package in his arms.

The old man and the child glanced at Feng Dahai and others on the second floor, with worry and fear flashing in their eyes, but they finally mustered up their courage and walked tremblingly towards the second floor.

The eyes of Lu Bei and the other two were stern, and they all stared towards the second floor.

There was a faint golden light in Lu Bei's eyes.

The old man came down to the second floor weakly with the help of his child, and finally knelt down in front of Feng Dahai and others.

Everyone in the Black Wind Hall looked at the grandfather and grandson jokingly.

The old man took the package from the child and held it out, saying in a hoarse voice, "Master Feng, I accidentally stepped on your shoe yesterday. I finally have the twenty taels of silver you asked me to pay."

"I sold the family's fields, the old house, and even the surplus grain, and finally gathered together twenty taels of silver. Master Feng, can you please release my granddaughter Xiaohuan?"

Feng Dahai paused while picking his teeth, reached out to take the package, tried to weigh it, and finally looked at the old man in surprise, "Wow, Old Xu, you can really come up with twenty taels."

Old Xu nodded hurriedly and humbly.

Feng Dahai casually threw the package to another younger brother, and with a playful look in his eyes, he continued.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a shame! I waited for you all day and you didn't come to pay. I couldn't wait and already did it to your granddaughter."

"Your granddaughter was too young to withstand my might and died."

"What?" Old Xu was stunned as if struck by lightning.

The seven-year-old child's eyes suddenly lost their luster, and he sat limply on the ground, mumbling, "Sister."

Feng Dahai continued jokingly, "Don't worry, Old Xu. Although I may act overbearingly, I'm still responsible. Your granddaughter Xiaohuan is my woman, and you will be my ninety-eighth father-in-law from now on."

"These twenty taels of silver can be regarded as the dowry you gave to Xiaohuan."

"Thank you, Mr. Xu."

The dozen or so people from the Black Wind Hall also laughed and shouted in unison, "Thank you, Mr. Xu."

"Hahahaha," a group of ferocious-looking people burst into laughter.

Old Xu felt as if his heart was being cut by a thousand knives, and he was in excruciating pain. Anger suddenly flashed in his dull eyes.

He was so angry that he lost his mind and raised his cane and roared, "You beasts! I will fight you!"

The child also pulled out broken pieces of porcelain from his sleeve and rushed forward, crying out, "I'm going to kill you."

The old man and the child lost their minds and wanted to die together with the demons in front of them.

Feng Dahai and others did not dodge at all. A subordinate next to him who was as thin as a monkey stood up with a smile, and directly drew out the machete behind him, pretending to kill the two annoying people in front of him.

I watched the old man and the child dying under the sharp machete.

The golden light in Lu Bei's eyes on the first floor disappeared and his eyes returned to clarity. He sneered and flicked his fingers lightly, and a wisp of invisible and colorless sword energy flew up to the second floor.

The sword energy instantly split into dozens of tiny air currents, shooting into the bodies of more than a dozen people except Feng Dahai.

"Swish swish."

The sword energy exploded in the bodies of more than a dozen people, destroying all life in an instant, and making them fall on the table like a puddle of mud. Nothing could be seen on the surface of their bodies, but in fact, all their flesh and bones were crushed into pieces by the sword energy.

Feng Dahai was still lazily picking his teeth, not trying to avoid Lao Xu's cane, confident that someone would block it.

"Bang!" There was a sound.

Old Xu was so angry that he hit the target with his crutch with great force.

Feng Dahai was hit so hard that he saw stars, felt dizzy, and had a bruise on his forehead.

He was stunned for a moment, stood up in shock and looked at Lao Xu, then shouted angrily, "Monkey, you couldn't even block this?"

As he said this, he looked to the side. "Monkey?"

Not only Monkey, but everyone else was also slumped on the table, as if they were drunk and unconscious.

"Damn it, why are you sleeping? Get up now!"

Feng Dahai pretended to pick up the monkey, but the scene he saw the next moment made him extremely terrified.

The guy named Monkey was so limp as a loose sack. The moment he was lifted up, his body twisted together, his face looked weird, and blood was coming out of all his orifices, like a dough figurine.

"Ah!" Feng Dahai screamed in fright and dropped the monkey.

At this time, the child also rushed over desperately. He picked up the broken porcelain pieces and scratched Feng Dahai's neck.

Feng Dahai was frightened and felt the fierce attack from behind him, so he quickly turned around and punched.

His fist was filled with strong and powerful energy. If this punch hit a child, it would surely kill him.

But at this moment, another invisible sword energy flew up to the second floor.

Feng Dahai's right arm was instantly cut off by an unknown object and fell to the ground.

The child's porcelain fragment happened to pierce his crotch because he stood up, and blood gushed out instantly.

The two injuries frightened Feng Dahai, and because of the pain, he couldn't help but stretch out his other hand to slap the old man and the child.

"Whoosh!"

The other hand was instantly cut off by the invisible sword energy and flew away.

Feng Dahai was completely terrified. He retreated in panic, shouting, "There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

He was so frightened that he no longer dared to attack the old man and the child. Instead, he ran down the second floor as if to escape.

Lu Xiaohu stood up immediately, and Lu Bei reminded him, "Wait until he runs far away, then go out and be sure to follow him."

"Okay," Lu Xiaohu gritted his teeth.

Lu Bei took a step forward, and with a flash of lightning, he appeared on the second floor.

The old man and the children were still beating the dozen or so limp bodies like crazy.

An old man and a child were covered in blood, crying miserably and helplessly, venting their anger.

Lu Bei said in a deep voice, "Stop!"

His voice was mixed with the powerful power of divine consciousness, like thunder rolling in the minds of the old man and the child, making them calm down instantly.

Lu Bei said in a deep voice, "Feng Dahai lied to you. He didn't touch your granddaughter."

"In fact, he planned to sell your granddaughter to Wanhua Tower, but he hasn't done it yet. She is still hiding at home."

"Wait for me in the north of the city for a moment, and I will deliver your granddaughter to you."

After saying that, Lu Bei's body was surrounded by a flash of light and he disappeared on the spot.

Old Xu and the child reacted and cried out excitedly, "Thank you, hero, for saving our lives."

"Thank you, hero!"

The two cried excitedly, feeling lucky that their granddaughter was not dead, and lucky that they had met such a hero.

As for why this person knew this, they didn't dare to delve into it and instinctively wanted to believe it was true.