tune into god

Maybe it's because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but Lu Qinglie really didn't feel afraid when he was held in the air by the scarred man.Because his age is too young, the concept of death is not so deep.Especially with the corpses of his fourth uncle and third uncle lying in the ground, the only thought in Lu Qinglie's mind was that this scarred man was the big enemy of their Lu family.

Lu Qinglie put his arms and legs together, regardless of whether he could cause any harm to the other party, he was just venting his inner resentment.

Lu Juntian was terrified when he saw it, but he didn't dare to rush forward to rescue Lu Qinglie.The opponent's cultivation base was much higher than his, and he couldn't resist even one move.As long as the other party thinks that Lu Qinglie is Lu Qingyang, they won't hit him hard for the time being.

But what if you find out?

Lu Juntian didn't dare to imagine, but he took two steps forward with concern, glared and said: "Put my son down!"

The scarred man didn't even look at Lu Juntian out of the corner of his eyes, nor did he put Lu Qinglie's embroidered legs in his eyes, he reached out and grabbed Lu Qinglie's wrist, directly detected the level of true energy in his body, then frowned and said: "It's just refining Qi!" The second floor? It seems that I was seriously injured five years ago, and I haven't recovered yet... Tsk, I knew I would have taken you away five years ago, but my cultivation level was not stable at that time. Can't take risks..."

Lu Qinglie was in a state of being blinded by hatred, he didn't hear what the man with the scar was saying, and he didn't realize that the other party had mistaken him and his younger brother.He tried his best to grab the opponent's neck, but sadly found that the opponent's arms were much longer than his, and he could only grab the air when he was grabbed by the back of the neck.

A few shouts came, and Lu Qinglie saw those brothers who had played well with him all jumped out one after another, ignoring their parents' scolding, and rushed towards the scarred man, hugging his legs, pinching him. The waist was pinched, and even the boy who was gossiping with Lu Qinglie about his younger brother just now pulled out a short blade and stabbed the scarred man's waist and eyes.

The man with the scar didn't even hide, he just snorted coldly. The boy thought that his stab was sure, but he felt that he was stuck on a hard rock, and it was impossible to stab further.

Lu Qinglie was facing the man with the scar, so he could clearly see the murderous intent in his eyes, and just when he was about to sound a warning, he realized that his eyes were blood red.

He didn't even see clearly what the other party had done, and smelled a sweet smell of blood. The partners who were still alive and kicking just now had turned into cold corpses, lying at his feet in disorder.The warm blood quickly stained the bluestone slab under his feet, making Lu Qinglie's mind go blank.

Everyone in the Lu family stood up, no one ran away, and everyone glared at the man with the scar.

Before this person left Lu Youtian and Lu Jingtian's corpses in awe, although everyone was angry, they didn't go to the point of fighting to the death.Because his cultivation is not as good as others, it is only natural for him to be killed, not to mention that he may be an enemy provoked by the Lu family on his own initiative.But a child who has no strength to restrain a chicken can still do this murderous thing, it is really outrageous!

Lu Juntian frowned, and quietly instructed a few inner disciples whose cultivation had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining to guard the entrance and exit of the lobby, making sure to keep this person behind.And this person is likely to leave through the hole in the ceiling he made, Lu Juntian also took care of the two elders of the Lu family to guard.

"You... how could you..." There was silence in the lobby, only Lu Qinglie repeated these words tremblingly.He wasn't frightened, but was filled with anger that couldn't be vented.

The man with the scar didn't pay attention to the changes in the lobby, but carried Lu Qinglie in his arms, chuckled twice and said, "What? I killed them because I resented me? Their cultivation base is not enough, they are too weak. People who are too weak, There is no crime in killing."

"Then why don't you kill me! I'm weak too! I'm weak!" Lu Qinglie thumped the scarred man's arm as if stimulated.

"Quack, you kid is weak now, but you will be strong in the future! You will be very strong!" the scarred man laughed wantonly.

Lu Qinglie was stunned on the spot, and his brain that had stopped spinning became active again.

Why does this scarred man treat him differently?

Could it be... Do you think he is Lu Qingyang? !

Lu Qinglie felt severe pain in his chest, all this was actually caused by his little brother!If he was still at home, then all this could be avoided completely!His fourth uncle and third uncle don't have to die!His good brothers don't have to die either!If his little brother hadn't been born, then his mother wouldn't have died!

Lu Qinglie's face was distorted, and the resentment towards Lu Qingyang reached the peak for a while.

The man with the scar on this side still didn't end his speech, he kept on teaching: "My boy, it's normal for you to hate me, but let me ask you, if you trample an ant to death now, do you feel hesitant?"

Lu Qinglie was stunned for a moment, the answer is of course no, no one would hesitate about the life and death of an ant.But he couldn't say the answer, and a vague sense of uneasiness slowly crept up.

The man with the scar didn't care whether Lu Qinglie answered or not, so he went on and said, "To me, these people are like ants, so why should I hesitate to kill them?"

Lu Qinglie was speechless, even if he knew that the man with the scar was talking about fallacies, but for him who was young, he couldn't find words to justify it.

"Are you still angry because someone trampled an ant to death?" This scarred man just killed people without mercy, cleanly, but now he is eager to teach, and he will never take trouble.

"Nonsense! You are not allowed to teach my son badly!" But Lu Juntian couldn't listen anymore. Seeing that the clansmen around him had already made arrangements, he drew the Qiushui sword handed over by his servant, pointed it at the scarred man, and sealed it faintly. All the flaws around him.The Autumn Water Sword is Lu Juntian's famous saber, the body of the sword is like a pool of autumn water, the cold air is overwhelming, and it shimmers like the sparkling light on the water.

The scarred man ignored him, looked at Lu Qinglie calmly and said, "Boy, let's play an interesting game. I'll give you two choices and see which one you will choose."

Lu Qinglie shook his head desperately, feeling that what this man said definitely made him difficult to choose.

But the man with the scar didn't pay attention, and said with a sneer, "The first choice is that I kill your father."

Lu Qinglie shook his head even more violently, he didn't want his father to die.He no longer had the energy to scold this person for why he wanted to kill his father, because the other party had already said it before, did he need a reason to trample an ant to death?Although he didn't want to compare his father to an ant, the fourth and third uncles who were similar to him had already died there, and he absolutely believed that this scarred man had the strength to kill his father.

"Huh? Don't want your father to die? Then the second option is to spare your father. In exchange, everyone present except you and me will die." The man with the scar raised his head arrogantly and laughed loudly. laugh.

Lu Qinglie was so shocked that his whole body became stiff, and he couldn't even shake his head.This person is definitely an unreasonable devil. So far, he has never seen such a domineering person who dares to treat the life and death of others as a trifling matter.

The man with the scar smiled sinisterly and asked: "How is it? Have you thought about it? Do you want your father to die? Or do you want your Lu family to die?"

"I want you to die!" Lu Qinglie yelled with all his strength, but he also knew that he was bluffing.

Lu Juntian on the side knew that this scarred man was indeed capable of slaughtering their Lu family. He just felt that the other party was full of flaws all over his body, but in the blink of an eye, all those flaws disappeared.Lu Juntian took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "If I die alone, I wonder if your Excellency will let my Lu family go?"

"Maybe, maybe not." The scarred man laughed more and more wantonly.

Lu Juntian knew that the other party just wanted to watch a show with sinister intentions, and he didn't pay attention to the disciples of the Lu family who were guarding everywhere.Lu Juntian only made a decision in an instant, heaved a long sigh, and turned the sharp blade of Qiu Shuijian.Even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will not let him give up.

All his life, he just lived for the Lu family.

"Father!" Lu Qinglie shouted desperately, but he couldn't break free from the grip of the scarred man.

Just when the cold Qiushui sword was about to cross Lu Juntian's neck, a pair of slender fingers stretched out from it, firmly clamping the blade as thin as cicada's wings, and a cold voice came immediately.

"I want to see how you want to take the life of my Lu family's children."