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MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 19 The corpse of the concubine can also be sold for a good price
Chapter 19 The corpse of the concubine can also be sold for a good price
"Lu Jing!"
Lu Jiang was panting heavily, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, he clenched his hands tightly, and said with an angry face, "You actually practice martial arts?"
Lu Jiang's loud shout finally caught Lu Jing's attention.
"This Lu Jiang lost his face in front of Young Master Xuehu after he died and lost his face in front of Young Master Xuehu. He was obviously angry and wanted me to take the blame for his heart." Lu Jingxin said, "And he is not stupid either, he knows why he is holding on to me. ."
Today's incident, Lu Jing is naturally a victim, Lu Jiang's horse went mad first, and Lu Jing was almost run over by the mad horse.
If it wasn't for Lu Jing's constant visualization of the Great Sage Yantian, King of the Ming Dynasty, his spirit and physique would have improved a lot.
In addition, since yesterday, he has practiced the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique and the Divine Sensing Chapter, which allows him to have a little more means of self-protection when facing such dangerous matters, so that he can avoid disaster.
Otherwise, the crazy horse would rush over and his front hooves would fall. I am afraid that Lu Jing would be trampled and disabled, and he could only live on the bed for the rest of his life.
If Lu Jing is unlucky, he may be directly trampled to death.
Under such a premise, Lu Jiang was not afraid of losing his life. Instead, he wanted to ask Lu Jingxing's guilt to make up for the face he lost...
"The hearts of the big clan are too ruthless."
Lu Jing secretly said in his heart: "Lu Jiang knew that his horse was not good for him, so he was at fault, and I had no fault of killing his horse for self-protection, so I didn't embarrass me on this matter at all, but instead asked me about my martial arts practice. …”
He was still thinking, but Lu Jiang had already taken a step forward, glaring at Lu Jing.
Lu Jing looked carefully, only to feel that the fiery breath of Lu Jiang's body circulated, driving the surrounding air, making it difficult for Lu Jing to breathe.
Lu Jing's eyes were slightly condensed: "This is... Qi and Blood Realm!"
"Lu Jing! The clan has not assigned you a martial arts teaching, nor has it given you any books. Who taught you this martial arts? Where did you come from?"
"Don't you know that there are rules in the Lu Mansion that you must not practice other martial arts unless your elders agree?"
As Lu Jiang spoke, he approached Lu Jing step by step, with awe-inspiring energy: "Even brother Lu Feng was punished for this in his early years, Lu Jing...you forgot your identity!"
Lu Jiang didn't mention the dead horse next to him at all, but the anger in his eyes betrayed his mood.
"This black wind horse was given by Mrs. Zhu after I begged my mother for many days and asked her to speak to Mrs. Zhu in person.
The mother went to great lengths and talked a lot to the woman to get such a horse.
Today, I lost face in front of Young Master Xuehu, and the black wind horse is also dead..."
Lu Jiang completely forgot that Lu Jing, who had the blood of the same family, was almost trampled to death by a horse just now, his tone was aggressive, and he walked towards Lu Jing.
But Lu Jing still stood there.
There was no fear on his face.
Because he knew that this matter would definitely not be good, he simply did not give in, and said: "Brother, even if I commit a crime, I will naturally be punished by my elders, and my mother-in-law Mrs. Zhong is still in charge of the big mansion, why? You want to be a leader. To be the home of this great mansion? Punish me personally?"
Lu Jiang's breath was stagnant.
Lu Jing looked at the scene left and right, and said again: "This is the West Courtyard of Uncle God's Mansion, not Guishan Courtyard.
Although the two prefectures are not separated from each other, the clan elders are not allowed to walk in the courtyards other than Guishanyuan on horseback.
Today, you not only entered the hospital on horseback, but also committed murder.
It seems that I am being punished, and my clan brother won't take much advantage of it. "
Lu Jing's tone was normal, but every word was reasonable.
"Okay, Lu Jing, okay! You haven't seen for many days, but your courage has grown."
Lu Jiang didn't move any further, just squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes flashing coldly, watching his unloved cousin.
A few breaths of time passed.
A chuckle suddenly interrupted the stalemate between the two.
"It's interesting." Young Master Xuehu, who had not said a word from beginning to end, finally spoke. He leaned slightly to look at Lu Jing and said, "You actually practice martial arts? I am quite surprised."
"Master Xuehu, today's events make you laugh..."
Lu Jiang faced Young Master Xuehu, and the fierceness in his eyes dissipated instantly.
But just as he was about to speak, Young Master Xuehu suddenly waved his hand and said, "Lu Jiang, you look a little embarrassed, why don't you go back to your own courtyard and take care of it.
You also know that I have a relationship with Lu Jing, and I happened to have a conversation with him. "
When Young Master Xuehu spoke, his eyes were fixed on Lu Jing, and he never looked at Lu Jiang.
Lu Jiang was slightly stunned, and even more embarrassed in his eyes.
He snorted coldly, took another deep look at Lu Jing, and turned to leave.
Mr. Xuehu saw Lu Jiang leave and slowly dismounted.
He walked to Lu Jing's side, looked around, and said with a smile, "The flowers and trees in Lu Mansion are quite beautiful. Lu Jing, you are also the owner of this Lu Mansion, why don't you accompany me for a walk?"
Young Master Xuehu speaks very slowly, but with a certainty, ordinary people can't think of rejection when talking to him.
Lu Jing was silent at first, and after a few breaths, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He did not respond to Young Master Xuehu, but turned to Qingyue who looked nervous and worried: "There is a guest here, you go and make a pot of tea."
"Yes, young master." Qing Yue responded.
Lu Jing turned his head and said to Young Master Xuehu, "I'm tired today, and I don't want to go to this garden that can be seen all day.
Young Master Xuehu, if you want, you might as well come into our courtyard and drink a pot of inferior tea. "
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and walked into his own courtyard.
The quiet and ordinary courtyard opened wide.
The genial expression on Mr. Xuehu's face changed for a very short time, but it returned to normal.
He stepped forward and walked into Lu Jing's courtyard.
Outside the yard, the horse finally died, the smell of blood came from the nostrils, and it also attracted many flies.
The smell of blood was introduced into the hospital.
Qingyue resisted her nausea and poured tea for Lu Jing and Mr. Xuehu.
These two teenagers didn't seem to smell the smell at all, sitting opposite each other and drinking tea together.
"Lu Jing, how do you know my surname is Nan? Have you heard my name taboo before?"
Young Master Xuehu took a sip of tea, and frowned unexpectedly, thinking that it was Lu Jing's tea, which was indeed too bad.
Lu Jing also drank tea, but his expression was the same as usual. There was still some satisfaction in his eyebrows, and he replied, "I saw the jade pendant on your waist, and Lu Jiang's attitude towards you is naturally not difficult to guess."
Young Master Xuehu looked down at his waist. The jade pendant he was wearing was indeed engraved with a tiny "South" character.
"Perhaps it was my maid who decorated me when I changed clothes in the morning." He snorted and said, "I thought I was famous, even the concubine of the Lu family, who has never left the Lu residence for several years, knows that. My name is taboo."
Lu Jing shook his head, changed the conversation, and suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid that the horse will trample me to death, and the Lu family will ask the Nanguo Gongfu?"
Nan Xuehu said nothing and looked at Lu Jing.
Lu Jingshang nodded: "Indeed, a broken son is not important, it is not worthy of the Lufu and Nanguo Gongfu... I want to come to the Lu family and will not hold Nanguo Gongfu accountable."
"Lu Jing, you guessed wrong. If you die, the Lu family will definitely question the Nanguo Gongfu."
Nan Xuehu smiled: "It's just... but not for your life, just like you said, the life of a concubine who was hated by people on weekdays, and now became a son-in-law, doesn't really matter."
Lu Jing understood and said, "A man surnamed Lu dies, even if he is not important, many people would like him to die.
But this person died in the hands of the Nan family's children. The Lu family... always wanted some favors and sold that corpse for a good price. "
Nan Xuehu looked at the scenery with great interest.
"Lu Jing, you are smarter than I thought."
(end of this chapter)