Peerless Taoist

0Lu Yu clasped his hands behind his back as if he was doing something insignificant.    

    

However, everyone present was dumbfounded.    

    

"Young master, you... you threw Supreme Celestial out just now?" A few of the guards took a deep breath.    

    

They had just fought with Song Kuan, but they knew how terrifying Supreme Celestial was.    

    

The true qi that was unleashed with all of its power was easily neutralized by Supreme Celestial. It could not stop him at all.    

    

However, the young master had actually thrown Supreme Celestial out just like that!    

    

"Yu'er, you are finally back." Madame Yurou looked at her son in relief.    

    

"Cough, cough, cough!"    

    

Suddenly, a coughing sound came from the side.    

    

Lu Lengshuang's mouth was already overflowing with blood but a rare smile bloomed on her face, "Little Yu, it is good that you are fine."    

    

Lu Yu quickly hugged Sister who was on the verge of collapse, and found out that she had just used up too much true qi.    

    

He took out a Heavenly Yuan Golden Pill from the storage bag and put it into Lu Lengshuang's mouth. He then let the maidservants help Lu Lengshuang to rest.    

    

"Little bastard!"    

    

An extremely angry voice came from outside the mansion.    

    

Song Kuan's white clothes were torn apart. He looked like a beggar, looking extremely miserable.    

    

He walked over step by step, and his eyes were filled with anger. In an instant, he rushed into the main hall.    

    

"How dare you provoke me, you little beast! You are courting death!" Song Kuan's furious roar stopped abruptly. His collar was suddenly grabbed by Lu Yu.    

    

Lu Yu threw Song Kuan away with his hand as if he was throwing trash. He threw Song Kuan out again!    

    

Dong!    

    

This time, Song Kuan was thrown onto the street and smashed into a deep pit!    

    

Lu Yu's figure moved and followed right after.    

    

"Little bastard!" Song Kuan wanted to scold him, but Lu Yu kicked him again.    

    

Boom!    

    

Lu Yu kicked Song Kuan's head directly into the soil.    

    

The stone bricks on the twelve streets had all cracked open, revealing the soil underneath.    

    

What!?    

    

The crowd and the Imperial Army members were all staring in shock at the sight before them.    

    

That was an immortal who could ride a flying sword!    

    

He was actually stepped on by Lu Yu.    

    

Song Kuan was furious, especially when he heard the discussions of the people around him. This made him feel ashamed.    

    

When he came to a mortal country, he had always wanted wind and rain. When had he ever encountered such a situation?    

    

"Roar!" Song Kuan suddenly let out a furious roar, and Spiritual Energy emerged from his body.    

    

He wanted to kill this detestable brat in front of him, and shred him into a thousand pieces.    

    

No, he wanted to make him unable to live or die. He wanted to beat him until he became a cripple, and torture him with all his might!    

    

"Did I let you get up?"    

    

Lu Yu's faint voice suddenly sounded.    

    

Lu Yu kicked again. This time, he stepped on Song Kuan's body.    

    

"Bang!" Song Kuan's bones and bones were broken by Lu Yu's kick. Several terrifying cracks appeared on the ground.    

    

Song Kuan was roaring furiously, but his face was completely buried in the ground. He couldn't even raise his head.    

    

"You dare to provoke my family? Then go to hell!"    

    

Lu Yu stepped on Song Kuan's body, and his body was sinking bit by bit. The energy protecting his body had been shattered, and blood kept flowing out of his body.    

    

Song Kuan's Qi was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, his entire body was buried in the ground.    

    

My god! What is he going to do?!    

    

Everyone was looking at Lu Yu. Only the sound of breaking bones could be heard in their ears, causing them to tremble in fear.    

    

Suddenly, the sound stopped.    

    

Lu Yu grabbed the dying Song Kuan, lifted him up, and walked in front of the Jin King.    

    

Jin Wang fell to the ground and begged, "Lu Yu, I admit my mistake. Please spare my life."    

    

Lu Yu didn't waste any time talking to him. A sharp Knife Qi emerged from his fingertip and pierced through Jin Wang's forehead.    

    

The Jin King's corpse staggered and fell to the ground.    

    

Lu Yu dragged Song Kuan onto the carriage and arrived in front of the Longjing's city gate.    

    

Countless people followed him. They wanted to see what Lu Yu wanted to do.    

    

Lu Yu found a rope and tied Song Kuan's head to the rope. He tied the other end of the rope to the battlements and threw Song Kuan out of the city wall.    

    

Song Kuan used his remaining strength to struggle. Unfortunately, he did not have much strength left.    

    

In the end, Song Kuan's movements slowed down and he died.    

    

The corpse swayed back and forth with the wind. Song Kuan's face was still filled with pain and disbelief even when he died.    

    

"The corpse has been suspended for three days. No one is allowed to put it down!" Lu Yu's voice echoed in the surroundings.