This Body is Cheap

"Boss, what the hell is my dad doing this time?"

On the carriage, Lu Baiyu asked the chief steward.

"Master, it's not that the master is sick this time, but something serious happened at home."

"What happened?"

Suddenly, Lu Baiyu felt a pain in his abdomen.

The chief steward was poking his stomach with a dagger.

Lu Baiyu was shocked, endured the severe pain, and punched the chief manager's chest.

But the head steward was shocked and threw Lu Baiyu out of the carriage.

Lu Baiyu endured the severe pain and stood up clutching his abdominal wound.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt a warm current from his abdomen flowing all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, the pain from his wound was rapidly subsiding.

The chief steward walked out of the carriage.

The coachman driving the car also looked indifferent.

"This... you... chief manager... why? Why are you doing this to me?"

Lu Baiyu looked at the chief officer in amazement, but he still pretended to be seriously injured.

"There is no reason, the old man is not from your Lu family."

"Boss, my Lu family treats you well!"

"So what." The chief steward responded to Lu Baiyu's question lightly.

"If you betray the Lu family like this, my Lu family will not let you go!"

"Your father has already left before you," said the chief steward.

"impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible. This is a plan that has been planned for a hundred years. How can a mere Lu family be able to fight against it?"

"Iron prisoner, send our young master of the Lu family to the road."

The coachman stood up and walked towards Lu Baiyu expressionlessly.

Lu Baiyu didn't expect that this coachman was also a top-notch expert.

Just walking in these few steps is also walking like a dragon and a tiger.

The next moment, the coachman named Iron Prisoner made a move.

With one move, Shuanglong went out to sea, and directly took Lu Baiyu's chest.

Lu Baiyu turned around to avoid the iron prisoner's attack, and fought back with a palm.

But it was easily resolved by the iron prisoner.

Iron prisoner is more than just martial arts.

And the experience of fighting with people is extremely rich.

Lu Baiyu didn't know where the chief steward found this person.

Lu Baiyu's martial arts are not weak either.

But most of the time, they rely on brushing their faces to walk around the rivers and lakes.

There are almost no real life and death fights.

The most dangerous one was the trip to the millennium emperor's tomb.

But in the thousand-year-old emperor's tomb, he almost never did anything.

First, Zuo Kongming and a group of Demon Sect followers.

Then there is the 40,000-year-old monster Empress Wu Zhou.

The last one is Shu Xiaobai, he can't afford to mess with anyone.

So naturally there is no real chance to fight.

Of course, just because he was stabbed through the palm, he was able to scream and lose his fighting power.

He is not a person who really has the heart of a warrior.

After the two of them had gone through ten moves, Lu Baiyu was punched twice.

Of course, there is another important reason.

Lu Baiyu is good at using swords.

It's not impossible to fight with bare hands.

It's just that the combat power has been cut by more than half.

However, Lu Baiyu found that no matter how hard the iron prisoner hit him, he didn't feel much.

And the more he fights, the more he feels that the internal force in his body is endless and endless.

It's like it's never going to run out.

At least he didn't feel that his internal strength was depleted.

After a hundred moves, Lu Baiyu had received more than a dozen punches.

But he still had no backache or leg pain.

At this time, the iron prisoner had already shown signs of decline.

After all, if a master fights, a hundred moves will consume more than half of his strength.

Lu Baiyu seized the opportunity, swept the army with one stroke, and kicked the iron prisoner's neck with one foot.

The iron prisoner flew out and tried to get up several times but failed.

The chief steward frowned at Lu Baiyu.

What's going on, he knows exactly what level Lu Baiyu is.

Just took the opportunity to attack ruthlessly, and the sneak attack succeeded.

The abdomen was still bright red at this time.

How could he fight the iron prisoner for so long.

Even if Lu Baiyu was not injured and had a sword in his hand, he shouldn't be the opponent of the iron prisoner.

But at this moment he was wounded and had no weapon.

And he has been hit one after another, so he shouldn't be able to have such combat power.

"True King, something is wrong with him!" Tie Prison roared angrily.

The chief steward also saw the problem and stared at Lu Baiyu in front of him.

True king? Why does this iron prisoner call the big steward the real king?

What is the origin of this big steward.

"Boss, who are you?"

The chief steward didn't answer Lu Baiyu's question, but came up directly and pushed the mountain with an iron palm.

Lu Baiyu felt that the chief steward's skill was extremely high.

Before the wind of the palm touched him, it was already overwhelming him.

But at this moment, Lu Baiyu's body suddenly burst into golden light.

A semicircular cover was formed in front of Lu Baiyu's body.

The big steward's attack was powerful and without leaving any room.

If he didn't leave room for Lu Baiyu, he naturally didn't leave room for himself either.

Seeing the appearance of the semi-circular hood, he couldn't stop.

He clapped his palms heavily on the semi-circular cover.

After a ripple in the semicircle, it suddenly rebounded.

The big manager knocked Lu Baiyu out of the carriage in advance.

This time it was his turn to be knocked out by Lu Baiyi.

Wow--

The chief steward spat out a mouthful of old blood, fell to the ground several times and tried to get up.

The eyes that looked at Lu Baiyu were full of horror.

"This... Gang Qi body protection!? This is impossible... How can you have such a cultivation level?"

This is something that at least a martial arts master can do.

The Lu Baiyu in front of him, but he grew up watching him grow up.

Although he later worshiped Lingwumen.

But Lu Baiyu's level and his entry into the country are clear to him.

Lu Baiyu was originally the kind of noble son who can't bear hardships and can't bear crimes.

How could such a person learn advanced martial arts.

It is even more impossible to be able to practice to the realm of such a great martial arts master.

And even the chief steward himself has spent eighty years of hard training, and this is how he has the strength of a master today.

But he never thought that Lu Baiyu was even worse than him.

Not to mention the chief steward and iron prisoner.

Even Lu Baiyu herself was dumbfounded.

Gradually, Lu Baiyu thought of Shu Xiaobai.

And the golden orb that was swallowed by him.

Maybe the changes in my body came from that golden orb and Shu Xiaobai.

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Boss, who are you?"

"Iron Prisoner!" The chief manager looked at the Iron Prisoner.

The iron prisoner nodded, and shouted at the same time as the big steward: "Blackscale Yongchang!"

The next moment, both of them forgot to slap their foreheads and lay down.

Lu Baiyu was stunned, what is going on?

Why are they doing this?

I originally wanted to send them to the officials for investigation.

It turned out they figured it out on their own.

But Lu Baiyu thought of what the supervisor had said beforehand.

He has already attacked his father and family.

Lu Baiyu didn't dare to delay on the road any longer, so she untied a horse from the carriage and hurried home.

Not long after Lu Baiyu left, a man walked out of the woods, looking at the two corpses on the ground, with a look of sadness on his face.

"You two, rest in peace, our plan will surely succeed, and your sacrifice will not be in vain."