Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Hearing that his youngest son had been hanged by him for so long, and that he actually said such deviant words, Lu Zhuangyuan was instantly furious.

"You—!" Just as Lu Zhuangyuan raised the cane and threw it towards his face, he was caught by the hand of Li Huowang who came over.

Lu Xiucai, this kid Li Huowang, has known him for so long and has a certain understanding of him. As far as he knows, this kid has always been very weak in temperament and would never say such a thing. There must be something wrong with it. .

Li Huowang stepped forward and carefully looked at Lu Xiucai who was hanging upside down in front of him. His round eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, like a wounded beast.

After going through so many things, Li Huowang can be considered to have eaten and seen it before. This kind of look is definitely not something that a dumb boy can stare at.

For some reason, Li Huowang felt a very familiar feeling when he saw these eyes.

After careful consideration, Li Huowang suddenly turned his head and looked at the tall, headless female corpse behind him.

Peng Longteng, he suddenly realized that the current Lu Xiucai is like a proper little Peng Longteng.

With a bit of surprise on his face, Li Huowang put the purple spiked sword in front of him and looked at it for himself.

Now that Lu Xiucai has become like this, he just used the sword for a while.

Although this sword is very useful, Li Huowang has always underestimated the side effects of this sword.

"At the beginning, the master said that although the things of the military family are a bit suffocating, this suffocating suffocation can not dispel the confusion, but she did not tell me what the consequences of an ordinary person will be when they encounter a weapon."

And Lu Xiucai helped Li Huowang to answer this question, what would happen to ordinary people when they encountered this weapon.

He turned his head to look at Lu Xiucai again, and re-examined those sullen eyes.

"Could it be that Peng Longteng was not like that before, but became like Lu Xiucai after some kind of influence?"

Li Huowang tried hard to recall the bits and pieces of Peng Longteng's body before. If he removed the blue tattoo of the dragon flying and phoenix dance on his face, just from the appearance, he was completely a girl to be married.

But it was such a woman who slaughtered thousands of people without even blinking an eye.

Through Lu Xiucai's changes, Li Huowang had a deeper understanding of the military.

Obviously like Peng Longteng and others, they were ordinary people in the past, but in order to gain great strength, their bodies were forced to acquire certain things, and it was these things that made their temperament change greatly.

Li Huowang recalled what the monks of Zhengde Temple did with the flesh and blood Bodhisattva, and the stench of Anci Nunnery.

"It seems that no matter how they practice, they end up absorbing something, and it affects their character and behavior."

"The masters are corrupt, the monks are lust, what is the soldier? Tyranny? Bloodthirsty? Or killing??"

Seeing Li Huowang standing there thinking about the problem with his brows furrowed, Class Master Lu obviously felt something was wrong. He couldn't care less about being angry, and there was a hint of worry on his old face. .

Even if Lu Xiucai beat and scolded himself, no matter what he said, he was still his son.

"Little Daoist? What's wrong with my son? Could it be that he is in the middle of evil? Can you think of a way to cure him?"

Li Huowang, who was pulled back by the question, looked at Lu Xiucai again, then turned his head and told Zhuangyuan Lu the truth.

"I don't know what Lu Xiucai is like, but in general, if his personality can gradually soften, he should still be saved. If not, then I advise you to be prepared."

Li Huowang's words said this, and the meaning is self-evident.

Hearing this news, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, Master Lu staggered, and his body almost became unsteady.

In the end, he didn't forget to comfort Class Master Lu, "Don't worry, even if he doesn't change back, he won't die. At most, his personality has become more... flamboyant."

Without anyone reacting, Lu Zhuangyuan knelt directly in front of Li Huowang.

Li Huowang's body turned around quickly, and his expression was slightly wrinkled to avoid the opponent's kowtow. "Master Lu, you are going to ruin my birthday."

"No, no, no!" Lu Zhuangyuan got up and waved his hands again and again. He said in a panic, "Master Dao, it's all my fault. If I hadn't started, he wouldn't be obsessed and want to steal your sword!"

The onlookers who came up silently listened to Lu Zhuangyuan's words, and the atmosphere became heavy.

Taking another look at Lu Xiucai who was hanging upside down, Li Huowang let out a sigh of relief and looked at Bai Lingmiao beside him, "Would you like to try it?"

"Dong dong dong~" The drum sounded rhythmically.

"When the sun sets and it gets dark in the west, every house closes the door, magpies and crows run to the trees, and every quertle runs to the eaves, the roads are short, the stars and rivers are bright, the huts are broken and it is difficult to walk, ten houses have nine locks, and the door of the remaining one is not closed. …”

The gods sang, and the sad family also invited down, and the incense of the dark red fire was inserted down his throat, but Lu Xiucai didn't feel anything.

"Senior Brother Li, the Xianjia said that Lu Xiucai is doing very well."

Li Huowang snorted coldly, this immortal family is just like that, tossing his own people with many tricks is that he really encountered a problem, that is, he is just a good guy.

The grief-stricken Lu Zhuangyuan shivered and turned around, slapped Lu Xiucai with a slap in the face, "He deserves it! I can't blame you for this, he deserves it! Such a big man actually steals chickens and dogs!! This is his retribution! !!"

Lu Xiucai's scolding became even louder.

Although there was an episode at night, the road still has to be rushed.

During the day, Lu Xiucai was still tied up, but instead of hanging upside down from a tree, he was tied to an ox cart.

Although the faces of everyone in the Lu family were covered with a haze, for Li Huowang, who had experienced many battles, even if Lu Xiucai died, it was not a big deal.

Li Huowang has enough troubles himself~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He has no other time to worry about others.

The road was rushing day by day, and people gradually adapted to Lu Xiucai's new changes.

Lu Xiucai was finally released because he was not Li Huowang. As long as a person is weak enough, his hatred seems so ridiculous.

The change in character did not increase his strength much. Facing Lu Zhuangyuan's cigarette stick and his elder brother's fist, he could only follow along obediently in the end.

Class Master Lu found that although his youngest son had a lot of temper, he did not change much in other matters.

For example, he would still make dirty jokes with Gouwa, and he would still tease his niece Xiu'er, but his voice became much louder.

Yes, he still hadn't turned over the matter of his own father hanging himself up and beating him. He was always staring at his back with a grim expression.

He only stared at Lu Zhuangyuan, but he dared not even glance at Li Huowang who had also beat him.

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