The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

The innkeeper didn't dare to drive Zhao Chen and others away.

After all, he is a guy that even Luneng dares to deal with. If he offends them, these guys will have to blow up his inn.

"Okay, everyone, wait a moment. I'll have someone bring you food." The innkeeper had no choice but to agree.

After the innkeeper left, Zhao Chen looked at Princess Qinghe and said: "Qinghe, we are out and about. Unless it is a last resort, please do not expose our identities at will."

Princess Qinghe lowered her head and nodded gently.

Cheng Chumo said something in Princess Qinghe's ear again, and then Princess Qinghe stood up, poured a cup of tea for Zhao Chen, and said, "Brother, Qinghe has remembered it."

Zhao Chen said nothing.

Obviously, he could also see that in front of Princess Qinghe, the words of his royal brother were not as useful as those of Cheng Chumo.

After they finished eating, they returned to their respective rooms to rest.

But Luneng, who was sent to the doctor for treatment, was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep all night.

Thinking that he failed to tease the beauty and instead had his legs broken, Luneng felt anger welling up from his heart.

"It's all you trash, there are so many of you, even he can't deal with it!"

"I have made this young master look like this." Luneng looked angrily at the follower who also had his legs broken.

How dare the followers take over?

They all depended on Luneng for their living. Even if they were beaten like this and humiliated by Luneng, they did not dare to refute.

"Sir, that man's skills are not simple. We were in front of him and we didn't even see his movements clearly."

"If we want to deal with them, we will probably have to dispatch more people, and it's best to bring weapons." He said to his follower Yu Luneng.

Only after the entourage fought with Cheng Chumo did he realize that their skills were inferior to those of their opponents.

Therefore, they knew very well that if they met that person again, they would never be as careless as they were today.

"Have you sent anyone to deliver a message to my father?"

"If you dare to be so cruel to me, I will never let you go.

pass them. "

"I must get that beauty," Luneng said fiercely.

Thinking of Li Ruoshuang's overwhelming appearance, Luneng felt distraught again.

"The dispatch has been sent out, but I guess we won't be notified until tomorrow morning. The gates of Chang'an City should be closed tonight." A follower said.

"Which of you goes to the inn to keep an eye on those people? As long as you know where those people are going, I will reward you greatly." Luneng said again, looking at the followers around him.

No one spoke.

All of them had their legs broken. Not to mention whether they could go to the inn or not, even if they went, if they were seen by those people again.

Haven't they been killed yet?

Isn't this a collision on the road to death?

They're not that stupid.

Seeing that no one spoke, Luneng felt even more upset.

Staring at the people in front of him bitterly, Luneng closed his eyes.

But he secretly swore in his heart that he would cut those people into pieces tomorrow.

…

It was not until noon on the second day that Luneng saw the people he sent back.

Also coming with him was his eldest father, Lu Yifa.

Lu Yifa finished his business in Chang'an and was about to pack his bags and return to Qizhou. Unexpectedly, news came that his son's leg had been broken.

Lu Yifa was very anxious, but he couldn't get out of Chang'an City.

This morning, as soon as the gate of Chang'an City opened, he brought people here.

After traveling all morning, I finally met my son.

"Neng'er, dad heard that someone hurt you, who is it that dares to be so bold?" Lu Yifa asked anxiously when he saw Lun Neng.

When Luneng heard his father ask this, he was filled with grievances.

"Dad, he is a reckless boy. He broke the legs of all of us."

"Dad, one of my legs is missing now."

"I won't be able to support you until the end of my life, dad."

"Dad, the child is suffering!" Luneng cried loudly and complained to Lu Yifa.

Lu Yifa looked at his son and saw that his legs were broken and the other followers were in the same condition, and he was furious.

"Who did it?"

"I want his life."

"Where is he? Where is he now?" Lu Yifa shouted angrily.

He is just a son like Luneng.

Otherwise, why would he come all the way to Chang'an just so that Luneng could enter the Imperial Academy?

But now, his son was treated like this.

Even his legs were broken?

How could he bear this?

The followers did not dare to speak.

They didn't dare to say that Luneng wanted to tease other girls, so he was treated like this.

They also knew that Lu Yifa doted on his son.

Otherwise, when Luneng was teasing women in Qizhou, why would nothing happen?

Lu Yifa would only blame them for not doing enough to protect Luneng and allowing Luneng to be treated like this.

Sure enough, Lu Yifa looked back and walked to a follower.

A fierce slap on the face of the follower in front of him.

A slap mark was left on half of the attendant's face in just an instant.

The attendant was beaten so hard that he was dizzy, but he didn't even dare to say a word.

"Trash, I asked you to protect your young master. Is this how you protect him?"

"You guys really deserve to die!" Lu Yifa slapped the follower in front of him on the face again.

The attendant was slapped down and fell to the ground, crushing his broken leg. The pain made him break into a cold sweat.

The rest of the people did not dare to say anything, and even

Don't even dare to take a look.

"Dad, that man stayed at the inn in the town. There are five of them in total. They should still be there."

"Even if we leave, we won't be able to go very far." Luneng didn't care about the followers around him at all.

Now he just wants to capture Zhao Chen and others.

Then let them taste life worse than death.

"Inn." Lu Yifa looked gloomy.

"Carry your young master over there. If you dare to bully my precious son, I will definitely make their life worse than death." Lu Yifa and his entourage shouted.

Then he walked out of the room, came to the door, looked at the guards who came from Chang'an with him, and shouted coldly: "Get your weapons ready, follow my order later, and chop down those bastards."

…

The innkeeper was pushed to the ground by Lu Yifa.

Looking at the aggressive crowd in front of him, the innkeeper knew that they were here because of yesterday's incident.

"I'm Qi Governor Shi Lu Yifa, where is the bastard who attacked Luneng yesterday?" Lu Yifa stepped on the innkeeper's chest and asked coldly.

The innkeeper's face turned pale.

He didn't expect Lu Yifa to come here in person.

He trembled and said: "Chang Shi... Sir, those people yesterday... yesterday have left... gone... this morning."

"Leaving?" Lu Yifa's voice was cold and he stepped heavily on the shopkeeper's chest.

The innkeeper felt that his internal organs seemed to have shifted, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Which direction did they go?" Lu Yi asked in a cold voice.

"Going...to the northeast." The innkeeper said with difficulty.

"Northeast?" Lu Yifa squinted his eyes and glanced at the half-dead innkeeper on the ground.

"Come here, this person watched helplessly as my son was injured by a thief, but he didn't do anything."

"I suspect that this person is involved with those thieves."

"Search the entire inn." Lu Yifa said to the person behind him.