Peerless Taoist

The Situ Family versus a small family like the Han Family that had just arrived, and they even sent a heavyweight like Situ Xin. It was simply a piece of cake, and there was no difficulty at all.    

As for Lu Yu, he had been ignored by the crowd from the very beginning. A young man on the stage was probably just there to make up the numbers. No one would care about him at all.    

No one would have thought that such an ordinary-looking young man would suddenly jump out at this moment. It was simply impossible for him to save someone from Situ Xin's hands.    

Han Zhengsu frowned and coldly said, "Nonsense!"    

The other members of the Han Family also said in a deep voice: "This person actually dares to demand a sky-high price from my Han Family under such circumstances. Who does he think he is?"    

Another elder of the Han Family scolded, "At his age, he is just too arrogant. Letting him fight is already inappropriate. I wonder what Elder Han Rong is thinking."    

As for Han Xinrou, because she was the eldest daughter of the Han family, no one dared to say anything about her, but the blame in their eyes could no longer be hidden.    

Everyone started to mock her, but Han Xinrou remained calm.    

"Dad, promise Master Lu! He's also a disciple of the Confucian Sect. He won't bring shame to our ancestor's collection." Han Xinrou stepped forward and tried to persuade Han Zhengsu.    

Han Zhengsu's brow creased as he sternly said, "Enough! How long are you going to keep messing around!?"    

Although he doted on his daughter, the Ten Thousand Merchant Gathering in front of him was a critical moment that concerned the life and death of the Han family. How could he tolerate such a joke?    

"Family Head, since Ye Lingtian has already lost, why not trust Master Lu this time? In any case, if Ye LingTian wins, he will take away the collection of ancestors." Ye Rong stood out at this time and said.    

Compared to Han Xinrou, Han Rong, the elder, had more weight.    

Han Zhengsu's eyebrows furrowed as he waved his hand, "If he can win, what's wrong with giving my ancestor's inheritance to him?"    

Han XinRou was overjoyed. She quickly ran to the room and shouted: "Master Lu, my father agrees!"    

This action made the surrounding people burst into laughter.    

"Hahaha, it is indeed a small family. In the end, they actually want to rely on a brat to reverse the situation."    

"Let's take a look. This brat is too delicate. I think that with just a little bit of strength, the Situ Family will be able to completely tear him apart."    

When these mocking and mocking voices entered the Han Family's private room, many members of the Han Family clenched their fists, their faces filled with shame.    

On the martial arts stage.    

Situ Xin chose to stop and said impatiently: "So there's another one. Brat, you can leave. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you."    

"It's all thanks to his words. Otherwise, I would have almost forgotten that there's another person on the stage."    

Everyone from the Situ Family laughed out loud as their eyes swept across Lu Yu's body without any restraint.    

Lu Yu remained unmoved. Only when he heard Han Xinrou's voice did he nod his head.    

Han Yu's book was of utmost importance.    

This was something that could strengthen the soul of a True Immortal. Of course, Lu Yu did not plan to let it go.    

And if he wanted to obtain this collection, Lu Yu had to have enough bargaining chips. Fortunately, Lu Yu had already calculated that Ye Lingtian would not be able to hold on for long. It was impossible for him not to agree to negotiate with Han Zhengsu at this moment.    

"Why don't you go down? There is no grudge between us, and I don't want to beat you up too badly."