Peerless Daoist

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the other spectators in the stands all looked over at this time.

The Situ family faced off against a small family like the Han family who had just arrived, and even sent a heavyweight like Situ Xin, so it was easy to catch without any difficulty.

As for Lu Yu, he was ignored by everyone at first. A young man might be a soy sauce on stage, no one would care about him at all.

No one would have imagined that such a young man, who seemed inconspicuous at first, would suddenly jump out at this moment to save someone from Situ Xin, which is simply a fantasy.

Han Zhengsu frowned, and said coldly, "Nonsense!"

The other members of the Han family also said in a deep voice: "This person dares to ask my Han family for a lot of money under such circumstances. Who does he think he is?"

Another elder of the Han family scolded: "At his age, it is the time when he is arrogant. It is not appropriate to let him play in the battle. I don't know what you think, Elder Han Rong."

The members of the Han family turned their attack on Han Rong. As for Han Xinrou, because she was the eldest lady of the Han family, no one dared to speak of her, but the blame in their eyes could no longer be hidden.

Everyone mocked, but Han Xinrou remained calm.

"Father, promise Master Lu! He is also a disciple of Confucianism, and he will not insult the anthology of his ancestors." Han Xinrou stepped forward to persuade Han Zhengsu.

Han Zhengsu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Enough, how long are you going to mess around!"

Although he dotes on his daughter, but the Ten Thousand Merchants Conference in front of him is a critical moment related to the life and death of the Han family, so there is no room for such a joke.

"Patriarch, since Ye Lingtian has already lost, why don't you trust Master Lu once? Anyway, if Ye Lingtian wins, he will take away the collection of ancestors." Ye Rong stood up at this time and said.

Compared to Han Xinrou, Han Rong, an elder, seemed to carry more weight.

Han Zhengsu frowned, and waved his hand: "If he can win, it doesn't matter if I just pass on the ancestors to him?"

Han Xinrou was overjoyed, she hurried to the box and shouted: "Master Lu, my father agrees!"

This action caused a burst of laughter from the surroundings.

"Hahaha, it really is a small family, and they finally want to rely on a brat to reverse the situation."

"Look, this kid is too delicate, I think the Situ family can completely tear him apart with a little effort."

These ridicules, scorn and sarcasm spread into the Han family's box, and many members of the Han family clenched their fists with shame on their faces.

On the competition stage.

Situ Xin chose to stop, and said impatiently: "So there is one more, boy, go down, I am in a good mood today, and I don't care about you."

"It's thanks to him talking, otherwise I almost ignored that there was this person on the stage."

Everyone in Situ's family laughed loudly, their eyes were on Lu Yu unscrupulously.

Lu Yu was unmoved, and nodded when he heard Han Xinrou's voice.

Han Yu's anthology is very important.

This is something that can strengthen the soul of a true immortal, and of course Lu Yu doesn't intend to let it go.

And to obtain this collection of essays, Lu Yu must have enough bargaining chips. Fortunately, Lu Yu had already figured out that Ye Lingtian would not last long. Talking to Han Zhengsu about conditions at this moment, it is impossible for him not to agree.

"It's better for you to go down. There is no grudge between you and me. I don't want to beat you too badly."