You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 90 Half Human, Half Demon Body
The heavy sesame cakes and fragrant wontons were delivered intact into Lu Daocheng's hands.

The sesame cake stand owner habitually called out, "Okay, take it and come back when you're done eating!"

Lu Daocheng nodded with a smile and walked home with his things.

Before entering the Lu family, he thought that the Lu family was a large family with strict rules.

Maybe I would feel depressed in there.

But in order to climb up, he dared not slack off for a moment, and regarded entering the Lu family and working for the Lu family as his lifelong wish and dream.

This was not only because he had ambition, but also to fulfill his mother's last wish.

But he never thought that although the Lu family had strict rules, there was only one so-called strict rule.

Do not betray, do not abandon.

The rest of the time, it is mostly a mixture of warmth and seriousness.

Today, he wanted to share the sesame seed buns and wontons with his good friends in the clan.

Thinking of this, Lu Daocheng's mood became more and more excited, and his pace became faster.

He had only been practicing for a short time, and although his aptitude was good, his realm had never been raised.

but.

Fortunately, Wanren City is not allowed to fly in the air.

The others looked just like him.

This meant that Lu Daocheng didn't notice the old man who seemed a little sneaky behind him.

But his sixth sense as a man of luck was warning him.

Lu Dao took the opportunity to look back alertly.

But just as he was about to twist his body, he felt a gust of wind blowing from behind him.

A huge force hit his chest, and his vision went dark for an instant.

With the inertia of this force, the sesame seed cake and wonton in his hands fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

After Shaobing fell to the ground, Lu Daocheng's figure also disappeared from the spot.

at the same time.

Lu Ren suddenly opened his eyes.

Originally, he was in seclusion, concentrating on comprehending what he had gained from his discussion with Ji Shisi.

But when Lu Daocheng disappeared in his city, he sensed it in an instant.

Anger surged into Lu Ren's heart.

who is it?

How dare you touch his people in his city!
Without saying a word, Lu Ren flashed and disappeared above the Lu family.

He headed towards the place where he last sensed Lu Daocheng's energy.

Those originally calm eyes were now filled with fierce murderous intent.

No one who saw it would have any doubt about what kind of horrible revenge the thief would face if he dared to appear before him.

……

……

Lu Daocheng was awakened by the noise.

The skinny shoulders, which seemed to be only bones, pressed against his chest, making him almost vomit out the New Year's Eve dinner.

Although he woke up, he remained calm and opened his eyes to look around carefully.

But people who have worked hard to come here are not so easy to deceive.

A crackling bonfire was burning.

This is a dilapidated temple, and Lu Daocheng is quite familiar with this place.

In the early years, before he entered the Lu family, he often spent the night in a dilapidated temple outside the city.

This dilapidated temple was the one where he had spent the night.

However, this place has been in disrepair for a long time, and after a beggar died, no one comes here anymore.

Lu Daocheng was looking around calmly, thinking about how to escape, when he heard the faint voice of the person who had kidnapped him.

"Now that you're awake, you don't have to pretend anymore."

Mo Wugui walked slowly towards them under the light of the campfire.

He stretched out a hand and fiercely pinched Lu Daocheng's chin and looked at him carefully. After seeing the natural purple aura on Lu Daocheng's face, a hint of complexity and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"What a talented young master of the Lu family!" Mo Wugui said with a sneer.

"I just wonder if your adoptive father would risk his own life after learning that your life or death is in danger?"

Adoptive father?

Lu Daocheng suddenly understood. It seemed that he was suffering for others this time.

But he didn't harbor any resentment in his heart.

Although he couldn't tell the strength of the old man in front of him, he knew that neither he nor Lu Daoran could defeat him.

What's more, the other party pointed the sword at Lu Ren by name.

Neither himself nor Lu Daoran can escape responsibility.

Lu Daocheng endured the pain in his body and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. Maybe you heard it wrong. I am not the son of the Lu family."

After Mo Wugui looked at him twice, he let go of his hand with a little boredom.

"Whether you are or not, that is what I have the final say."

The smile on his lips was a little creepy.

Lu Daocheng widened his eyes sharply.

"what are you up to?"

He heard something bad in Mo Wugui's words.

Mo Wugui had no intention of explaining it to him.

He calmly took out a scimitar.

This scimitar looked extremely strange, with a lingering evil aura surrounding it. Mo Wugui smiled oddly in the light of the campfire.

He said lightly: "The proud son of my Mo family died at the hands of your adoptive father."

"Lu Ren has destroyed all hopes of my Mo family's rise."

"Now I want him to have a taste of what unforgettable pain is."

"Don't worry, it won't hurt!"

He didn't even give Lu Daocheng a chance to speak, the tip of the scimitar pierced into Lu Daocheng's heart in an instant.

Lu Daocheng's eyes nearly exploded from the pain at this moment, his eye sockets bulged, his lips opened wide, and his face was distorted beyond recognition.

pain!
Extreme pain!

His consciousness was blurred by the pain.

When he was in a trance, he only saw Mo Wugui reaching out to take out his heart and engraving a magic pattern on his heart.

That old face was extremely scary and horrible.

Mo Wugui said madly: "I want to see whether the famous Lu family master will fight against the world for you, the half-human, half-demon son!"

Lu Daocheng couldn't bear it after all. His face turned pale, he was shaking with sweat, and he was dying.

Mo Wugui frowned slightly.

He was a little surprised.

The moment he took the heart, he felt the emptiness inside Lu Daocheng's body.

No, no, no...

If it was the famous Lu Daoran, how could his realm collapse like this?
Mo Wugui originally thought that it was the result of some magical weapon covering up the problem.

But after the heart was taken out, they realized something was wrong.

But after all, it has come to this point, and there is no way he can stop.

After all, this is definitely a member of the Lu family!
A cold light flashed in Mo Wugui's eyes.

Without hesitation, he stuffed the heart engraved with magic patterns back into Lu Daocheng's body.

pity……

Lu Daocheng is not as strong as Lu Daoran.

The action of ripping out his heart caused him great damage, and the heart engraved with magic patterns was incompatible with his body.

Mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Lu Daocheng could feel his life slipping away.

He knew it clearly in his heart.

I'm afraid I can't make it through this.

Unfortunately……

pity……

In the last moment when Lu Daocheng fell into darkness, his breathing was almost blocked and his eyes could no longer distinguish people. In his blurred vision, he only saw a figure wrapped in raging anger, walking straight into the gate of the ruined temple and nailing it to the pillar of the ruined temple with a sword.

An extremely angry voice was heard along with it.

"How dare you touch him!?"

Lu Daocheng raised the corners of his lips slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)