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Chapter 445

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Chen Qun's face was bright red, and his veins bulged. He struggled to get up from the ground, and just as he was about to take a breath, he felt a gust of wind coming from upstairs.

A two-meter-tall, dark-faced man holding a double-sided axe laughed coldly as he walked down the stairs.

What made Chen Qun's eyes widen even more was that the man's other hand was holding his cousin, Chen Youjin!

Chen Youjin was the prettiest of his sisters, but she was also the youngest. At this moment, her beautiful face was pale, and she struggled with all her might, but because her strength was too weak, it was of no use at all. She was carried down the stairs with one hand.

"This girl is not bad. I've had too many things to worry about recently, and I'm on fire. I can vent it out!" Bie Feihe laughed coldly, and threw Chen Youjin to the ground. He grabbed the girl's collar and tore it.

"Rip."

Chen Youjin's clothes were completely torn apart, revealing her beautiful body, which was only wearing a moon-white undergarment.

She immediately screamed, and frantically tried to crawl out the door.

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad!! "Bie Feihe laughed loudly, and wiped his face. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Lu Sheng was bored. It was just a normal bullying scene. He was about to lower his head and continue drinking, closing his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, he saw something strange in the corner of his eyes.

"Huh??"

His gaze suddenly landed on Bie Feihe and Chen Youjin, especially Chen Youjin.

"This is …?"

The handprint on her body was not right.

Lu Sheng's gaze turned, and quickly landed on Bie Feihe, examining him up and down.

"Good talent! Good material! It's a rare top-notch constitution that only appears once in a hundred years. I didn't think I'd find something like this here! "He was overjoyed.

"No!!!" At this time, Chen Qun charged at Bie Feihe like a madman. With bloodshot eyes, he stabbed at Bie Feihe with his broken sword.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

He no longer had any technique, and could only stab randomly. In his anger, Bie Feihe kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying, and he did not get up for a while.

At this time, many people in the restaurant had quietly left the door, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

After Bie Feihe kicked Chen Qun, he walked over and groped all over Chen Youjin's body. A few righteous Jianghu people couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to stand up and stop him, but their companions forcefully stopped them.

"Cloud Creek's Black Vulture Gang. What a great name." Lu Sheng vaguely heard someone mumbling in a low voice, as if they were suppressing their dissatisfaction and anger.

People were constantly leaving the restaurant to hide. There were fewer and fewer people left. The people on the second floor also began to come down.

Chen Qun was beaten up again and again. His companions, on the other hand, were held down by Bie Feihe's subordinates. Some were struggling, some were silent, and some were crying quietly.

Chi!

One of Chen Qun's hands flew out from his body and landed in a corner of the restaurant. Blood splattered everywhere.

"You! Go to the Chen Family and get that blood coral of his to trade for his son. Bring this arm with you. "Bie Feihe clearly did this on purpose. He pointed at a waiter and laughed coldly.

The waiter's body trembled, and his face turned pale. He responded with a trembling voice, then turned and ran.

Chen Youjin was already curled up in a corner, hugging the remaining rags to cover her three vitals. Her face was full of despair.

Chen Qun held his broken arm and cried like a child. He looked at the remaining Jianghu people in the restaurant.

While Bie Feihe wasn't paying attention to him, he pounced over and moved to a table of people.

"Please, save my sister!" He knelt down and kowtowed. A bloody mark was left on his forehead.

The people at the table had their heads down and eyes closed. They ignored him, and didn't dare to.

Chen Qun kowtowed for a while, his face full of despair. He quickly turned to another table of people.

"Please … please! Save my sister! "

At this table were the hunchback old man and his companion. Their expressions didn't change at all, and they continued to eat their food.

Chen Qun couldn't see any hope. He could only kowtow and beg at every table.

Bie Feihe, on the other hand, was interested. He even went up to stop the bleeding by sealing the acupoints on Chen Qun's broken arm. Then, he sat on the side and watched the show.

However, there was still no response even at the ninth table.

Chen Qun was getting more and more desperate, and Bie Feihe's expression was getting more and more bored.

Finally, Chen Qun kowtowed in front of Lu Sheng's table.

Lu Sheng didn't even look at him. He had seen too many tragedies of birth, old age, sickness, and death. After the Devil Disaster broke out, the countless tragedies had overwhelmed him. Compared to the Great Song and the Great Yin, this was heaven.

The anticipation in Chen Qun's eyes dimmed. He was already out of strength after kneeling for so long. Seeing that Lu Sheng wasn't paying him any attention, his last hope was gone. He instantly collapsed on the ground, completely devoid of spirit.

"Hahahaha! Interesting, interesting! "Bie Feihe laughed. As he laughed, his beard actually fell off his chin.

"Uh … an accident, an accident!" He quickly stuck his beard back on.

"Today's a happy day." He walked up and grabbed Chen Qun's hair, and was about to drag him away.

"Stop." Suddenly, a deep voice called out to him from behind.

"Hm??" Bie Feihe was stunned. He turned around to look at Lu Sheng.

"What? You want to stand up for him? "The viciousness in his eyes grew stronger.

The few people who wanted to stand up for him but were too weak to do anything sighed in relief. Finally, someone had stepped up.

They looked at Lu Sheng expectantly, hoping that he could actually stop Bie Feihe.

The hunchbacked old man and the middle-aged woman nearby also raised their heads in surprise. They didn't seem to understand why he would intervene. Perhaps his temperament and appearance didn't seem like someone who liked to meddle in other people's business.

Lu Sheng slowly drank the cup of wine in his hand, and put down the blanket.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in him." His tone was calm, and his expression was indifferent.

Bie Feihe was stunned, and then laughed loudly.

"Another coward who's afraid of death …"

"He's just playing to the gallery!"

The surrounding people of the jianghu understood, and shook their heads inwardly, especially the hunchbacked old man and the middle-aged woman. Their expectant gazes were now replaced with smiles.

"I'm afraid it's impossible for another righteous and unyielding person like Hero Tang Xing to appear in this jianghu …" The middle-aged woman beside the hunchbacked old man sighed softly.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at Lu Sheng with strange gazes.

The moment he opened his mouth just now, everyone's image of him instantly rose by a lot. But what he said after that made everyone's expectations of him plummet to the bottom of the valley.

The hunchbacked old man raised the cup of wine in his hand, looked at the laughing Bie Feihe, and shook his head slightly.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Bie Feihe isn't a threat, but the leader of the Black Vulture Gang behind him isn't so easily provoked. The title of Cloud Stream's number one Constellation God, Eagle Leg King, isn't just for show. Plus, it was that kid from the Chen Family who provoked him first. Even I can't do anything about this. "

"Master …" The middle-aged woman sighed and didn't say anything else.

Bie Feihe carried Chen Qun, and after laughing, he pointed at Lu Sheng and said in satisfaction, "At least you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind cutting off another person's head."

He carried Chen Qun and walked towards Chen Youjin, preparing to find a place to enjoy himself. A young and beautiful girl like this, and one with the qualities of a rich family's daughter, was not something normal farm girls could compare to. Good things should be enjoyed slowly.

"Bie Feihe, is it? I'm not interested in him, but in you. "After a few steps, Lu Sheng's voice came from behind him again.

The entire first floor fell silent.

"What?"

Bie Feihe stopped in his tracks, turned around, and stared at Lu Sheng in shock.

The rest of the jianghu people in the restaurant were also stunned.

The hunchbacked old man and the middle-aged woman almost spat out the wine in their mouths. The old man coughed violently for a while before recovering. Then, he raised his head and looked at Lu Sheng with a strange gaze.

Lu Sheng rubbed his wine cup calmly.

"Your talent is one in a thousand, and your talent is one in ten thousand. You are extremely suitable to be my successor, so …"

Pa.

The wine cup slammed onto the table.

"You can't leave."

He raised his head, and saw Bie Feihe's stunned expression, as well as the strange glimmer of hope on Chen Qun and Chen Youjin's faces.

Strange gazes fell on Lu Sheng from all directions, but he ignored them.

"Screw your mother's balls!! Are you stupid? I, Bie Feihe, am the disciple of the Black Vulture Gang's leader, Zhao Meng. Who in the jianghu doesn't know that? Did you eat a leopard's guts or something? You want to take me as your disciple? "As he spoke, even he felt strange.

Looking at Lu Sheng's calm face, a thought involuntarily surfaced in his mind. 'Is this guy sick?'

"Let's go! If we go straight to the Chen Family, does that Old Chen not want his son anymore? It's been so long, let's go go go!! " His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to deal with Lu Sheng. He just felt like he had run into yellow mud when he went out today, and was extremely unlucky. He just wanted to get out of this damned place.

Panicking, he grabbed Chen Qun and Chen Youjin, and strode towards the entrance of the hotel.

"I said, you can't leave." Suddenly, Lu Sheng's voice sounded again.

Bie Feihe was speechless, but ignored him, and strode towards the door.

His foot was just above the door, and he hadn't even reached it.

His vision suddenly went dark, and then he felt a sharp pain on his right cheek. An irresistible force slammed into him, as if he was rammed by a mad bull.

Bam!!!

A loud sound.

Bie Feihe spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards. His face was grabbed by a large hand, and he was slammed into the thick wooden wall of the hotel.

"A teacher for a day, a father for life. Since you've already taken me as your master, you shouldn't disobey your master's orders, or this will be the result," Lu Sheng said calmly. He grabbed Bie Feihe's hair and pulled him out.

When did he agree to take him as his master?

The faces of the jianghu people in the hotel twitched. They had thought that Bie Feihe had run into a retard, but this was the result …

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