Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 102 Parting Arrangements
Wei Wushuang lowered his head, holding on to the hem of the skirt with both hands.

In the end, she couldn't take it anymore, cried loudly, and ran away into the distance.

Wei Fengtian stood there in embarrassment, until Wei Wushuang's crying disappeared, then turned around and blamed Lu Xingchen: "You are wrong, nephew! Shuang'er is your wife who married with your fingertips. She was ignorant before, so she terminated the engagement contract. But my uncle didn't know about it at the time, if my uncle knew, he would definitely stop it!"

With a smile on his face, Wei Fengtian said: "The order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker must not be violated! You and Shuang'er are the marriage contract made by me and my elder brother, and no one has the right to terminate the contract. In the past, my uncle took care of Shuang'er. I apologize to you, go and coax her, and start to live a good life in the future—"

"Get lost!" With a roar, behind Lu Xingchen a phantom of a black dragon roared and swooped down towards Wei Fengtian!

"what!"

Wei Fengtian sat down on the ground, screamed in fright, his eyes turned white, and he passed out!

The phantom of the black dragon disappeared, Lu Xingchen looked down at Wei Fengtian condescendingly, spat, and said to Uncle Li: "Throw it out!"

Uncle Li and Uncle Huang carried Wei Fengtian and threw him out of the gate of Lu's house.

In the distance, everyone in Tangjiabao and Suzaku Hall, who had been watching, breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the master of Tangjiabao and the hall master of Suzaku hall looked at each other and laughed!

The owner of Tangjiabao sighed and said, "We are all short-sighted people! Especially this Wei Fengtian, who is even more pitiful! The son-in-law who was originally so good is now flying away like a boiled duck!"

Besides, when Lu Xingchen returned to the living room, Uncle Li and Uncle Huang hurriedly followed.

Seeing Lu Xingchen sitting silently in the hall, Uncle Li hesitated for a while, and comforted him: "Young master, a good horse will never turn back! My young master is an indomitable man, there is no shortage of a woman, so don't be sad!"

Lu Xingchen waved his hands funny and said, "Uncle Li, you're thinking about it again. Why am I sad about Wei Wushuang's matter? I don't care anymore. I feel a little reluctant to part with you."

"Ah?" Uncle Li hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master, I was born as a member of the Lu family, and died as a ghost of the Lu family! If you want to drive me away, I would rather kill you!"

Uncle Huang also knelt down and said with tears streaming down his face: "Young master, we are all childless and have watched you grow up, young master. You really dislike us for being old and useless. Please explain clearly, we A few will die immediately, don't make things difficult for you!"

At the door, a few old people bought all kinds of materials and came back. Hearing what Uncle Li and Uncle Huang said, they threw the vegetables on the ground one by one, knelt down, and cried there.

Lu Xingchen was one head and two older, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Get up! Who said that you will be driven away? Tell me, I will kill them now!"

Uncle Li raised his head, tearfully said: "Then what did the young master mean just now?"

Lu Xingchen helped several old people up one by one, let them sit down, and then said: "I am not driving you away! You are all my father's brothers, if I drive you away, the old man will not forgive me. "

Lu Xingchen let out a long breath, glanced over the faces of several old people one by one, and said in a deep voice: "I am leaving. The number one sect in the world, Ting Yu Pavilion, has found the barbarian army, and I was ordered to go with it Encirclement and suppression. The duration of the encirclement and suppression is uncertain, it may be several years, or it may be decades."

Several old people looked at each other.

Uncle Li's face was slightly excited, and he nodded at Lu Xingchen and said, "Young master, you go! For the sake of the master and madam, you must kill a few more barbarians to take revenge! But, remember, you are the only child of my Lu family , no matter what happens, you have to live! If you can’t beat it, just run away, don’t be afraid of shame.”

Uncle Huang took out a dagger from his waist and played with it fondly. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and handed it to Lu Xingchen, saying, "Master, this is the weapon that I used to accompany Master to death on the battlefield in the past. Now that I am old, I can kill you!" Don’t move the enemy, take it with you, and kill a few more enemies for me.”

Lu Xingchen looked at the dagger blankly.

The copper handle of this dagger has been polished to a bright shine, which shows how much Uncle Huang loves it.

Although it was a mortal weapon, Lu Xingchen still took it and said solemnly: "Uncle Huang, I will remember it."

Several other old people also told Lu Xingchen to save his life on the battlefield, and come back if he can't fight, but none of them mentioned their own future arrangements.

Uncle Li and Uncle Huang looked at each other, and Uncle Li said to Lu Xingchen: "Young master, you should stay at home for a few more days. Old Huang and I sold our house and properties, and I will exchange them for silver for you. You carry it with you. The road is high and the road is long, and it needs expenses, so don't be too frugal, young master."

Lu Xingchen's eyes were slightly red, his voice was a little choked up, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "You'll be joking around! After selling the property, how will you guys live in the future?"

"We are all old and don't need much money." Uncle Mao laughed and said, "We also have a few taels of silver on us. When the time comes, we will go to the suburbs of Chilian City to buy a thatched house, which will be enough to live in until we are old."

Several others agreed.

Uncle Huang said: "Young master is different from us. You need to spend a lot of money when you go out. Especially some equipment, you must buy it well, so that you can reduce injuries during the battle—"

"Okay!" Lu Xingchen felt even more upset after listening to the old people talking, and interrupted their words.

With a flick of his right hand, four iron puppets appeared beside Lu Xingchen.

Several old people were taken aback.

Lu Xingchen said softly: "I'll leave later, the property of the Lu family will be taken care of by you from now on. I only have one request—"

Several old people looked at Lu Xingchen one after another.

Lu Xingchen sighed secretly, and said: "When I come back, if I see any of you having a bad life, I will be angry! I am your young master, do you want to see me angry?"

Several old people lowered their heads, trembling all over.

Lu Xingchen said again: "These four puppets are all above the fourth level of supernatural power. I have turned them into an automatic attack state. Once someone wants to bully you, you just need to read my name, and they will take action to protect you .”

After speaking, Lu Xingchen stood up and walked towards the door.

"Master!"

"Master, old slave, this old slave is reluctant to let you go!"

"The young master is going, and the next time we come back, we may not be able to see it."

Several old people cried into a ball.

"Why are you crying!" With a roar, Uncle Li saw snot and tears all over his face, and scolded, "Young master is trying to win glory for my Lu family, so why cry! Get up and let the young master leave with peace of mind!"

Uncle Li knelt down with a "plop", prostrated himself on the ground, and said with a sob: "Master, you must remember that this old slave is waiting for you to come back at home!"

(End of this chapter)