Villain: Kill a hundred children of destiny at the beginning

"What, this is solved?!"

Lu Changkong stood up suddenly, his face full of shock.

Father Lu and Mother Lu also looked at each other in confusion.

"You'll know if you go and see." Lu Yuan picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and said with a smile.

"Let's go and have a look."

Lu Changkong left in a hurry. Lu's father and mother followed Lu Changkong, and their moods were also the same.

He has been fighting with the other three major families in Chang'an for 50 years.

Although hate did not lead to love, they are still old acquaintances.

Then suddenly it was all gone.

The Lu family, who had been fighting with them for 50 years, really couldn't adapt.

Of course, with the character of the Lu family, they would definitely not have such sentiments as sadness. At most, they would say that things are impermanent, and then go and take over all the properties of the three major families, and then kill all the remaining remnants of the three major families. From then on, Chang'an Mansion belonged to the Lu family.

Standing on the high-rise building, Lu Yuan saw Lu Changkong who was laughing happily, Lu Changan who was happily searching for corpses, and Nangong Jianqiu who was helping from the side.

Although Lu Yuan showed incredible strength and background, Lu's father and mother clearly hadn't gotten used to it yet and were still coveting some rubbish.

Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze, shook his head speechlessly, and decided in his heart that he must find time to change his parents' mentality.

In the following days, Lu Yuan stayed in Chang'an Mansion for more than ten days. During this period, he only met Lu Changkong and his parents. The rest of the Lu family did not know that Lu Yuan had returned.

The Lu family was also shocked by the sudden demise of the three major families, but the shock was quickly dissipated by the wealth brought by the huge industries of the three major families.

More than ten days later, Lu Yuan left Chang'an and returned to the imperial capital.

Now, he lacks nothing. Coupled with the lack of emotions, Lu Yuan's only remaining thought is to become stronger and pursue the great road.

It is undoubtedly easier to develop in the Guixu Great World than in the Central Great World. The other five Central Worlds have long been deeply entrenched by the overlords. It is as difficult for outsiders to get a bite of the cake, let alone as high as climbing to the sky. Seeking to seize the position of the Twelve Saints.

The Imperial Master of the Haoyue Empire is Lu Yuan's new beginning. He wants to write his own legend here!

..........

The imperial palace, Chengqian Hall, the residence of the prince.

"Father, I heard that you have found a teacher for me. Who is he? The ancestor of the five major families, or the holy master of the two major holy places?"

A tough-headed young man asked Ling Shen who was watering the flowers in a garden.

"None of them." Ling Shen replied calmly without turning around.

"No? Doesn't that mean you don't even have a sixth grade? Father, I am also a prince after all. You can't find a fifth grade to be my teacher, right?"

The eyes of the tiger-headed boy were full of dissatisfaction.

He is the prince of the empire and the next king. He has received royal education since he was a child. What he has is the best in the entire empire.

Teachers naturally have to be the strongest.

Ling Shen turned around, like an adult dragon looking down on its cub, and said with full of coercion: "You seem to look down on the fifth grade?"

"Uh..." The young man was stunned, and quickly realized that his father seemed to be only at the fifth level of strength. Suddenly, the young man's hair stood on end, "God, what did I say?"

Almost subconsciously, the young man raised his hands to protect his head.

next second.

"boom!"

The head filled with fatherly love collapsed on his head. As before, the boy squatted on the ground, rubbed his head fiercely, and burst into tears.

"You brat, you're not even in the second grade, yet you dare to look down on the fifth grade!"

Ling Shen snorted coldly and said immediately: "However, if I am only a fifth-grade teacher, I am indeed not worthy of being your teacher. But it is not because of you, but because of your identity. Without your identity, you are nothing."

"What my father is looking for for me is not the fifth grade."

The young man raised his head, his eyes bright, completely ignoring his father's scolding.

Ling Shen snorted coldly and said proudly: "Huh, after your father and I's unremitting efforts, we finally convinced a super powerful person to be the emperor's master."

"Super big, how big is it?"

The young man's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Compared to my ancestor of the Ling family, even stronger!"

"Seventh grade!?" The young man's eyes widened, and he immediately cheered, "Okay, now I see what those guys have to do to be arrogant in front of me. A seventh-grade strongman will be my teacher, wow, I envy them to death. "

Seeing such a temperamental young man, Ling Shen sighed for no reason, covered his face with his hands, and looked away.

Such a temperament would be fine in ordinary people's homes. Optimism, innocence, sunshine and kindness are all the characteristics a young man should have.

But this kind of character should never appear in the young man now.

Because he is the prince, because he is the king!

A king should be happy and angry without expressing his emotions.

In happy times, the whole world is happy, the wind is high and the sun is bright!

When you are angry, millions of corpses will lie down, and the color of the world will change!

But the young man now did not show the qualities that a prince should have at all.

If the future does not change, I am afraid that after taking the throne, he will become a plaything for his courtiers.

Thinking of this, Ling Shen looked at the young man with eyes full of hatred, and sighed: "Feng'er, it has been a thousand years since our ancestors left for Central Continent. During these thousand years, we don't know whether we are alive or dead, and not a single bit of news has been sent back. , do you know what this means?"

"Ah, I don't know, but my ancestor is so strong, nothing will happen to him."

The young man is still naive and optimistic.

Resisting the urge to slap him, Ling Shen looked at the sky and said to himself: "This means that our Haoyue Empire is already on the verge of danger. There is the Daqian Empire outside, the Great Yan Empire is watching, and there are noble families within. , if the wild ambitions of the two holy lands continue to develop according to their original trajectory, the Haoyue Empire will surely have war smoke rising within a hundred years at most. Without the intimidation of the seventh-grade strong men, my Ling family, like the pebbles on the edge of the cliff, may fall at any time. Falling into the endless abyss.”

"But fortunately, if God does not destroy our Haoyue Empire, the Emperor's Master is here, and with the Emperor's Master sitting in charge, these ambitious people in this world will not be able to make trouble, but there is a premise for all this, that is, the Emperor's Master must contend with me. Families are allies on the same side.”

"Feng'er, it's up to you. For a person like Emperor Master, we, the Haoyue Empire, are not qualified to tie him up with benefits, because as long as he wants to, he can destroy the Haoyue Empire with just a raise of his hands. Therefore, if he wants The only way to tie up the Imperial Master is through emotion. Feng'er, you are innocent, optimistic and kind, which is good, but unfortunately, this is not the quality that an Emperor should have, but I hope you keep this, because the Imperial Master , maybe I prefer a character like yours to that of an emperor."

After speaking, Ling Shen turned around and found that the young man was listening to his words seriously.

After listening, he actually nodded and said thoughtfully: "So with a personality like my own, I will be more favored by the Emperor Master, right?"