Fengshen Wendaoxing

"The Taoist priest misunderstood."

The two sergeants hurriedly said: "We mean that although the master is not here, the wife and the young master are at the house. I will go in and report, and ask the Taoist priest to wait."

Lu Chuan squinted his eyes and nodded lightly, which is not bad.

A sergeant turned around and entered the mansion, and when he hurriedly came to the madam's side courtyard, he saw the madam pursed her lips and smiled, standing quietly on the sidelines and looking at the field.

In the middle of the arena was a very handsome little boy with red lips and white teeth and two hair buns. He looked about six or seven years old.

At this time, he was holding a spear that was much longer than him, giggling and moving around in the arena, having a great time playing and dancing.

However, the red apron that he wore under the thin shirt, revealing the fiery red corner, and the bracelet on his left wrist were particularly eye-catching.

"lady!"

The sergeant walked up to the lady and called softly.

Mrs. Li's surname is Yin.

She looked no more than thirty years old, still very young, and very beautiful.

Big eyes, curved beauty, fair skin, small and plump lips...

Of course, there is also an excellent figure to maintain.

Although she has become the mother of three children, from her beautiful figure, she can't tell that she is a woman who has given birth.

"What's up?"

Hearing this, she turned her eyes away from Aiko and looked at the sergeant, her voice was very soft, without any pretensions of a superior.

Feeling his mother looking away, the giggling, gun-wielding teenager immediately stopped, pouted his mouth, and expressed his displeasure on his face.

"Ma'am, a young Taoist priest came outside the door, saying that he is from the same sect as the young master."

The sergeant bowed his head and clasped his fists, and said: "He passed by here today, and came to see the young master. The master is not here, and I will ask my wife to decide how to arrange it."

"Nezha's fellow disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Li looked at Nezha in surprise, but was suddenly taken aback, and Nezha disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Where's the little boy?"

Mrs. Li hurriedly asked the waiter next to her.

The waiter said: "Madam, the young master just ran outside."

"No, let's go, he even took the gun away."

Mrs. Li looked left and right, her face immediately changed, and she led the people out in a hurry: "It's only been two days since it stopped, don't let this bastard cause any trouble again."

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main entrance.

Lu Chuan didn't wait for the sergeant who came to pass the news, and he didn't wait for Li Jing's wife, but a child.

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, like a porcelain doll carved from jade. To describe it in one word is...

It is too small.

He is not big, but he walks with a dignified appearance.

Well, the momentum is good!

Lu Chuan praised in his heart, holding a red lacquered red-tasseled spear in the child's left hand, walked out the door, and looked at Fan Luchuan unscrupulously up and down.

"Brother!"

Lu Chuan called softly, showing a warm smile, also wanting to make a good impression on this junior.

That corner of the red bellyband, and the shiny silver bracelet on his little wrist, had already told him the identity of the child.

What's more, he is thin-skinned and tender-skinned, with a haughty face, not at all like a servant's child.

"Who is your junior brother? Don't get close to me."

The young man glanced at Lu Chuan when he heard the words, and snorted, "Why didn't my master tell me that I have other senior brothers?"

As soon as these words came out, the warm smile on Lu Chuan's face disappeared little by little as if encountering a biting cold wind.

Lu Chuan said indifferently: "Pimpedao is not a disciple accepted by your master. My master is your uncle according to seniority, and your master is my uncle."

He tried to speak clearly.

Whether he left a good impression on this kid, he didn't know, but the impression this kid left on him was not very good.

No, very bad.

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, the boy frowned a little bit, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "What is your master, my master is from a master or uncle, your words made me dizzy."

Lu Chuan said patiently: "Simply put, your master is my master's brother."

"My master is a senior brother, and your master is a junior brother. If you say it this way, I am your senior brother. Are you not my senior brother?"

The young man thought for a while, and suddenly said angrily: "How can you lie to me that you are my senior brother?"

Lu Chuan couldn't help being dumbfounded after listening.

With this brat's understanding, he didn't know how to explain it all at once.

"Hey, you liar are too short-sighted, and you actually tricked this young master, you are unlucky!"

Seeing that Lu Chuan had nothing to say, the young man couldn't help sneering after a loud drink: "Look at this young master doing justice for the sky today, and giving you a liar a lesson that you will never forget."

As he spoke, he opened his posture and pointed his gun at Lu Chuan with both hands.

Lu Chuan took a light step back.

Otherwise, the gun would have landed in his face.

Then, his face darkened, a little ugly.

Such an unreasonable, arrogant, unreasonable, impatient and hot-tempered child is rare!

"Nezha, stop!"

Just as the boy was about to make a move, a beautiful woman trotted out anxiously with the sergeant who had just entered.

Hearing the boy's name, Lu Chuan knew that he had guessed correctly just now, but no one could be happy when a gun was pointed at his eyes.

Is it because I didn't express my intention clearly just now, or is it that this kid has a problem with his comprehension?

Lu Chuan doubted his ability to express himself.

"Mother, this person is a short-sighted liar. He actually wants to come to our house today to eat and drink. It's an extremely stupid decision."

Without looking back, the young man stared at Lu Chuan and said, "After the boy captures him, he will be imprisoned, and he will release him when Daddy comes back."

After speaking, he shook out a sharp gun flower, no longer talking, the spear moved, and the cold light flashed, everyone hardly saw his movement, the gun arrived in front of Lu Chuan, and stabbed straight at the left shoulder.

That shot almost pierced Lu Chuan's body.

The two sergeants were taken aback.

Although they knew that the young master liked to dance with guns and sticks, none of them thought that a seven-year-old child would have such swift and fierce skills.

No matter the speed or the angle of this stab, it was almost impeccable. Even though they had been on the battlefield, the two of them knew that they couldn't dodge it after dozens of battles.

Mrs. Li doesn't know martial arts.

But an ordinary person like her could see that the gun was about to penetrate Lu Chuan's shoulder, and then a bloody hole would be pierced, even killing someone.

So her face turned pale with astonishment, and she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

But none of them was Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan exerted force on his right ankle, and turned lightly to the right. Immediately afterwards, whether it was the extremely fast and tricky gun or Nezha's whole body, they all passed him by.

Easy.

Regardless of the gun or the person, even his robe was not wiped, but Lu Chuan's ugly face finally showed a touch of shock and anger beyond words.

I thought that children were just playing for fun, but I didn't expect this kid to make a move for real.

There is no sense of proportion in the attack. At such a young age, a child who is only seven years old is so cruel and vicious.

This is clearly not to catch him, but to poke a bloody hole in him.

With such a temperament, it's no wonder that he will do such cruel and evil things as killing dragons and cramping in the future, and end up cutting bones and flesh in the end.

If he used to sympathize with this kid, then with this shot, Lu Chuan lost all affection for him in his heart.

"Do you dare to hide?"

When Nezha missed the stab, he became angry with embarrassment, and now his pretty face took on an indescribable horror and ferocity.

Immediately, he swung his gun to the left and swept across vigorously. With a strong wind, he swept towards Lu Chuan, who was behind him on the left, like a heavy iron rod.

Click!

With a sound, the spear broke in two.

When the gun came, Lu Chuan just lifted his hand and grabbed the front end of the gun like iron pliers, but Nezha's background was extraordinary and he was born with supernatural power.

As a result, the movements of the two of them barely stopped, and the spears couldn't bear the enormous strength of the two of them, and were cut in two from the middle.

Half of one hand.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Lu Chuan's suppressed anger finally erupted, and he threw half of the gun in front of the General Military Mansion with a slap, and said coldly, "A fellow like you can't afford it, so farewell!"

Thanks for the rewards of several book friends "Emotional Sword Misty", "That Drop of First Blood", "Tuba Kyushu", and "Prince Violent Qin Dude", thank you!