classifiedscript Chapter 318 Li Muxuan Kneels Immediately
Chapter 318 Li Muxuan Kneels Immediately
"Wang Ai, you old codger, what are you meddling in for?"
In the center of the phone screen, Lu Jin, who had been unexpectedly pulled to face Li Muxuan by Lü Qian, was now facing the teasing of his peers. His face, which should have been snow-white due to the triple effect of reversing life, was now redder than a theatrical mask.
Those crimson pupils, which had been flushed with rage, now appeared even more agitated, but they no longer showed any signs of about to explode. Instead, they stared at the screen with a mixture of shame and resentment.
"If you have too much money and nowhere to spend it, then donate it to charity to get rid of the bad luck of your Wang family."
"And you, Zhang Zhiwei, you old fox, your belly is full of evil and you've never been clean. On the contrary, it gets worse and worse. It's more disgusting than food that's been left out for three days and three nights. It's infested with maggots."
It's truly rare to see the usually dignified and kind-hearted Master Lu acting like a street urchin, swearing without any restraint and abandoning all his family traditions and manners.
As Lu Qian observed Lu Jin's increasingly unruly behavior, he compared his insults to those of Lu Ci and understood the situation.
Not bad, not bad. You've got seven-tenths of Grandpa Lü Ci's skill. At least you know that when you're cursing someone, you should use the family genealogy as the center. But this word still lacks a bit of sharpness.
"And you little rascal, laughing so happily, huh?"
Lu Jin cursed every single elderly person on the call channel, then panted heavily for a moment, glaring with his huge, red eyes, and continued cursing at Lü Qian on the other end of the phone.
"I knew you were a scoundrel since you were a kid. I never thought that after all these years of being a disciple of Wudang, you would not only fail to be properly disciplined, but have become even more rotten. It seems that the instructors at Wudang are not good either."
His words directly insulted both sides, dragging Lü Qian into the fray while also sowing discord between Zhou and the enemy.
"Hey Old Lu, what are you saying? If Wudang didn't teach well, would your Lu family be willing to send two young men here to cultivate this year?"
Zhou Meng didn't take Lu Jin's mockery seriously. On the screen, he no longer had the demeanor of a Taoist master. He leaned lazily against the bed, took a couple of sips of tea, and said boastfully.
"Those two young men from the Lu family are both very talented. They are only seven or eight years old and have the potential to become gems. I have assigned them to two fourth-generation disciples as apprentices."
"What? Your Wudang sect has taken in two members of the Lu family this year?"
However, those two boastful remarks were like a bomb dropped into the crowd. The older generation, who had been laughing and teasing Lu Jin, pretended to be angry and turned on him.
"Two years ago, I asked Lu Jin to let a young member of the Lu family become my disciple, but he actually lied to me and said that few of his grandchildren were willing to get married and that there weren't many children left in the Lu family."
In the upper left corner of the screen, an old man with a bristling beard and bright eyes, resembling a lion, pointed at Lu Jin and Zhou Meng on the other end of the phone and gritted his teeth, saying, "And then he turned around and sent two golden boys to your Wudang?"
"Well, what an upright and honest Mr. Lu! I never thought he would even deceive his old friend of decades."
"Exactly! A few years ago, which of us didn't go to the Lu family to beg Lu Jin for one or two young men from the Lu family to become our disciples? But that old codger wouldn't budge an inch. Who would have thought that he would quietly send two to Wudang, two of them!"
The Lu family is known for its upright character and is recognized as a virtuous family in the world of supernatural beings. Most of its members are of good character, have outstanding talents, and have a solid foundation.
Furthermore, the Lu family never relied on underhanded methods to pass on their skills. Instead, they would send their disciples to seek instruction from the family and never engage in activities such as stealing someone else's inheritance or usurping another's place.
Over time, with hundreds of years of accumulated reputation, all the sects and factions in the world of supernatural beings regarded the disciples of the Lu family as "golden boys and jade girls".
As long as each generation can obtain a member of the Lu family as a disciple, they can cultivate a pillar to protect the family and ensure the continuation of the family line for decades. Furthermore, they can forge a bond of kinship with various parties through the Lu family.
Therefore, the Lu family's children have become highly sought-after by the sects in the world of supernatural beings, and sometimes even newborn children are snatched up and reserved.
Even more extreme cases involve people fighting in the Lu family compound just to get a mere child to become their disciple.
Hearing that the Lu family members they had longed for had been secretly sent to Wudang by Lu Jin, with two "golden boys" going there without their knowledge, the elders were indeed quite annoyed.
But more importantly, these old friends were trying to quell Lu Jin's inner demons and anger through laughter and jokes.
This allows this old friend, trapped in the past decades and unable to wake up from the old dream of Sanyi Gate, to calmly face the grudges of the past.
The elderly started arguing and bickering, completely disrupting the somber atmosphere that should have been between enemies, and the scene gradually became more and more lively.
"Enough! Haven't you all had enough of this spectacle?"
Lu Jin, who was being attacked by a group of old people, had no time to pay attention to Li Muxuan, but Li Muxuan, who felt like a clown after being left out, couldn't help but speak up.
He could tolerate Lu Jin's insults, endure the contempt and ridicule of his peers, and even enjoy seeing these upright people jumping up and down in anger.
Seeing their angry expressions at least gave Li Muxuan a sense of pleasure, like he was the protagonist, and allowed him to enjoy the satisfaction of his own actions.
But now, Li Muxuan is facing a situation different from what he expected. He is like a clown, only appearing briefly before being discarded and left aside, like a "plaything" that can be thrown away at will.
Yes, that's the feeling—the feeling of being treated casually and manipulated by someone standing on high.
Back then, when faced with Zuo Ruotong's ambiguous and unspoken "test," he felt the same way he does now.
Li Muxuan has always resented this treatment, even decades later, because his childlike nature has never changed.
Even when he encountered three competent and responsible "masters," he was unwilling to change his wicked and dull-witted childlike nature.
He, Li Muxuan, is untainted!
"What's all the noise about? Can't you just stay quiet?"
However, this time, when Li Muxuan once again displayed his "bad boy" temperament, acting as capriciously as a child, he was not met with the gentleness of Zuo Ruotong like a father, nor the doting love of Ghost Hand King like a mother, nor the indulgence of Wugensheng like a brother.
He was met with a clean and decisive slap.
With this slap, the old man's head was pressed down, and Li Muxuan's seemingly stubborn waist was slammed hard onto the deck of the wooden boat.
"Thump!"
Lu Qian's palm, radiating a cloud-like glow, passed through Li Muxuan's protective force field as if it were nothing, and with a force that penetrated through a layer, slammed that filthy head hard onto the deck of the wooden boat.
"You've really mastered the art of 'Reversing the Eight Directions'. With that ability to manipulate people, no wonder you dared to sail across the ocean alone in a small boat."
"Snap!"
This blow directly smashed open the deck of the wooden boat, and the force penetrated the bottom of the boat, which was protected by layers of force fields.
Let this lone boat sink completely into the vast ocean.