Asura Continent

It had already been six years since Lu Yang left the Lu Manor. Compared to six years ago, his appearance had changed a lot. Unless it was someone who had a deep impression of him, they wouldn't be able to recognize him at a glance. Lu Quan was an exception. If it weren't for the deep memories he had of his childhood, he wouldn't have been able to recognize Tang Wulin in such a short period of time.

Exactly like this, Wang Feng and Zhang Hu did not recognize Lu Yang. The former coldly spoke, "Little brother, this is the Lu Manor. If you don't leave now, don't blame us for being impolite."

The two of them sensed Lu Yang's cultivation and discovered that he was only a late stage Yellow Rank martial artist. They immediately let out a sigh of relief.

However, the two of them were very puzzled. With the other party's cultivation, he actually came here to cause trouble. From Duan Yi's tone, it seemed as if he was injured by this kid before them. But, Duan Yi Chen had two Xuan level subordinates, where did those two go? Was he killed by the person in front of him? Also, how did the other party get involved with the Nine Mystical Restaurant? Could there be some secret behind the scenes?

These thoughts quickly flashed through their minds. The two carefully sized up Lu Yang, and the more they looked, the more familiar they felt. It was as if they had seen him somewhere before. No matter how they thought, they were unable to figure out who the other person was. In the end, Wang Feng said, "Brat, didn't you hear what I just said? I'll give you three breaths of time, hurry up and leave this place. "

"And if I don't?" Lu Yang looked at the two of them and asked in a lukewarm tone.

Wang Feng hesitated for a moment before saying, "If you don't want to leave, then we won't stand on ceremony any longer. Don't force us to make a move."

Lu Yang understood that these two people were different from the other guards of the great families. They didn't look at his strange clothing and instead looked down on him. They mocked him and chased him away. Towards Wang Feng and Zhang Hu, Lu Yang was more or less nostalgic. If it wasn't for them back then, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave the Lu Manor alive.

"You two can leave!" I don't want to hurt you. " Lu Yang sighed.

Hearing this, both of them were stunned. Zhang Hu coldly snorted, "Brat, what are you talking about? How come I don't understand?" As he spoke, he prepared to make his move.

Zhang Hu Man was just like his name suggested. He looked like a tiger with a tiger's head, and his speech was also completely brainless.

Wang Feng was very smart. He rolled his eyes and suddenly raised his right hand to grab Zhang Hu's hand. He immediately said to Lu Yang, "Little brother, have we met before?"

"Haven't you seen it before?" Lu Yang lightly smiled. Just as he wanted to reveal his identity, Duan Yi Chen who was lying on the ground suddenly roared, "You two, stop wasting words with him. Hurry up and kill him."

Lu Yang let out a cold snort and coldly glanced at Duan Yi. Under that gaze, Duan Yi's body felt like it was being carried on his back and it violently trembled.

A single glance already had such a great deterrent force. Zhang Hu and Wang Feng were both stunned, and they were even more curious about Lu Yang's identity.

Just at this time, an old man walked out of the Lu Manor. This old man looked to be in his fifties, but his back was ramrod straight. He gave off a strong aura. He was clearly a martial cultivator, and his cultivation was not low either. The old man walked out of the Lu mansion and was startled by the scene in front of him. He then shouted angrily: "What are you guys doing here?"

When Zhang Hu and Wang Feng heard this, their bodies trembled. They hurriedly cupped their fists and said: "Manager Ye, we …"

The old man was the Lu Manor's steward, Ye Hong. He was Lu Zhentian's trusted aide, and had been working wholeheartedly for the past few years.

Ye Hong flashed in front of the two of them, looked at Lu Yang, then looked at Duan Yi who was on the ground and frowned, "Young Master Duan, why did you come to the Lu Manor in your birthday suit?"

Duan Yi was worried that Lu Yang would make a move against him, but seeing that Ye Hong had some confidence, he quickly pointed at Lu Yang and said, "It's him, it's this kid that hurt me, he's … …" He felt that he had to throw dirty water on Lu Yang to blow up this matter. Only then would the Lu mansion help him kill the other party. Gritting his teeth, he said: "He even said that after killing me, he would kill the Lu mansion's eldest young master."

Hearing this, Ye Hong's expression changed. He quickly raised his guard and looked towards Lu Yang, asking, "Kid, you want to kill the Eldest Young Master of our Lu Manor?"

Lu Yang sneered in his heart. He simply admitted it, "That's right, I'm going to kill Lu Tao. I wonder if he's cleaned up yet?"

"Clean?" Duan Cheng laughed out loud. "What's he doing after washing up? You should be the one to wash up and wait for death! "

Lu Yang did not answer him. Instead, he looked at Ye Hong and said, "Housekeeper Ye, you have nothing to do here. If you don't want to get hurt, you can leave."

All these years, Ye Hong had always listened to Lu Zhentian and thought for the Lu family no matter what they did. He had never bullied anyone in Lu Yang. Whether it was the servant girl or his first son, he treated them the same. It was precisely because of this factor that Lu Yang did not want to randomly kill innocent people. He came this time only to avenge his mother.

Ye Hong did not recognize Lu Yang's identity. He let out a cold snort and released the might of a Heaven Stage powerhouse, and said: "What big words, I want to see how you will walk into the Lu mansion from in front of me."

Such a huge pressure was simply unbearable for ordinary people. Under the huge pressure, Wang Feng and Zhang Hu hurriedly retreated to a distance of ten zhang.

Duan Yi's sinking kneecap was shattered into pieces and he was unable to walk. He found it hard to breathe and could suffocate to death at any moment.

Ye Hong kicked him aside and said to Wang Feng and Zhang Hu, "Bring Young Master Duan into the Lu Manor. Then get a guard to bring a coffin here to collect the kid's corpse …"

Lu Yang's expression was calm. This kind of pressure was completely unable to affect him. He coldly snorted and said, "One is not enough. I think it's better to bring a few more!"

Zhang Hu and Wang Feng also knew that a war was about to break out. Their cultivation was too low, so even if they stayed here, they wouldn't be able to help. They lifted Duan Yi and ran into the Lu Manor.

Not long after the two of them left, Ye Hong was stunned. He took a deep breath and said in shock, "You are not a martial cultivator."

"That's right, I am indeed not a martial cultivator." Lu Yang admitted, "Manager Ye, are you still not going to move aside?"

When Ye Hong saw that Lu Yang was not affected at all by his pressure, he knew that Lu Yang was most likely a cultivator. Only the legendary cultivators could easily resist his pressure. Ye Hong did not really believe that Lu Yang was a cultivator. He subconsciously asked and when the other party admitted to it, he immediately took three steps back.

Ye Hong knew that he wasn't a match for Lu Yang. He withdrew his aura and said, "Since you are a cultivator, you should understand the rules of the cultivation world. Cultivators cannot come to the mortal world and cause trouble."

"There is always a reason for wrongdoings, a debt has always been owed by its owner, and the Lu Manor owes me. If I don't come to the Lu Manor to take revenge, where else can I go?" Lu Yang sneered, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Looking at such a cold gaze, Ye Hong's heart skipped a beat. What kind of deep hatred would cause him to emit such a gaze?

Ye Hong had to stall for time. No matter who had enmity with Lu Yang, he couldn't let him enter the Lu Manor. This was his responsibility, so he said, "Cultivator, I know you have enmity with the Lu Manor. How about this, this old man will go and call out the Lu Manor's Patriarch now, and you all can discuss this matter in detail. "If we can turn hostility into friendship, if we can't, and if we have to think of a solution, why should we use force to solve it?"

"No matter who it is, don't forget to forget about the past. Even if the current emperor were to come, Lu Tao would still die." Lu Yang clenched his fist and said word by word.

Ye Hong was stunned and blurted out, "You have a grudge with the Young Master?"

"Manager Ye, I don't want to repeat the same words a second time. Are you going to let me go or not?" Lu Yang suddenly took a step forward. That seemingly ordinary step was extraordinary. An enormous aura was released from his body. This aura spread in all directions and would push everything within ten meters to the side.

Ye Hong also retreated. He retreated three steps before gasping for breath, "You can't enter the Lu Manor. If you really want to enter, you must step over this old man's corpse …." He was also a sincere servant, and knowing that he was no match for Lu Yang, he also threw a punch at Lu Yang like a moth to the flame.

As the punch was thrown out, the sound of thunder rumbled. This was indeed the famous Lu Family Fist.

The Lu Family Fist had been passed down for thousands of years without a change in rule.

Ye Hong was just a steward of the Lu family, yet he had the qualifications to practice Lu Family Fist. From this, it could be seen just what kind of position he had in the Lu mansion.

Facing the sudden punch, Lu Yang did not panic at all. He raised his right palm and easily repelled the punch.

No matter how powerful a martial cultivator was, they were no match for a cultivator. Lu Yang's seemingly weak palm contained a strong spiritual energy. When this spiritual energy landed on Ye Hong's fist, it instantly dissolved the true energy in his fist. Following which, the spiritual energy flowed through Ye Hong's body into his internal organs and straight into his dantian.

In the next moment, Ye Hong took three steps back and sat on the ground paralyzed like a crushed fish.

Lu Yang didn't kill him, he only destroyed his dantian and crippled his cultivation.

Ye Hong had lost all his cultivation, but he did not forget his responsibilities. He clenched his teeth and was about to stand up.

Seeing that he was about to stand up and continue fighting, Lu Yang sighed and said sympathetically: "Manager Ye, stop! "I am Lu Yang …"

When these words entered Ye Hong's ears, his body trembled as if he heard wrongly, and he said in a daze, "You are …. "You are Ninth Young Master Lu Yang …"

Lu Yang nodded, glanced at Ye Hong, and strode towards the Lu Manor's big scarlet doors.

Looking at Lu Yang's leaving figure, Ye Hong did not stop him. At this moment, he finally understood why Lu Yang came here to take revenge and why he wanted to kill Lu Tao. It seemed like this had a lot to do with Su Rui's death. That year, Lu Zhentian asked him to investigate Su Rui's death. He looked all the way to Lu Tao's place, but he couldn't find anything, so he told Lu Zhentian about it.

Lu Zhentian vaguely guessed the reason. After pondering for a night, he told Ye Hong to give up on the search and secretly look for Lu Yang's whereabouts.

Ye Hong looked at the sky and saw the two clouds that were about to collide. He sighed and said, "When two tigers fight, there will be a certain death. No matter who dies, it will have a huge impact on the Lu family." After a moment of hesitation, he took out a jade talisman from his bosom and crushed it. Within the jade talisman, a stream of light flashed as a beam of light shot up into the sky and instantly turned into a black dot, disappearing without a trace.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps ….

The vermillion gate that he had never passed before was getting closer and closer. Looking at the high threshold of the Lu Manor, Lu Yang sneered. He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. If it were not for this threshold, if it were not for the fact that they were the right family, his mother would not have to suffer in the Lu Manor, he would not have to become a bastard child, and even more so, there would not be the tragic death of his mother.

All of a sudden, Lu Yang raised his right foot and kicked towards that threshold of evil.

With a bang, the door shattered, turning into bits of wood dust floating in the air.

An almost imperceptible cold smile emerged from the corner of Lu Yang's mouth. Just as he was about to break into the door, a group of martial cultivators quickly approached.

The one leading them was neither Wang Feng nor Zhang Hu, but Lu Tao's right-hand man, Wang He. When he saw Lu Yang, he was slightly startled and asked in surprise, "Lu Yang, why did you come here?"