Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

Since it has been completely rigid, there is no reason to sympathize with the enemy.

Lu Feiren's eyes were already bloody, and his breathing became short of breath.

His face turned from ashen to pale, and from pale to ashen again, and so on.

In the end, Lu Feiren bent his legs and knelt down for Yang Fei with a plop.

"Yang Fei, please let go of the bones of my ancestors of the Lu family!"

"As long as you let the bones of my Lu family's ancestors go, I, Lu family, will never pursue what happened today."

Lu Feiren, who was kneeling on the ground, stared at Yang Fei.

Chapter 044

Lu Feiren actually knelt down.

The majestic millennium rich and famous family!

Lord of the Fanyang Lu family with five surnames and seven hopes!

He actually knelt down and apologized to Yang Fei!

This scene made everyone present unbelievable, thinking that they were wrong.

However, after everyone rubbed their eyes, they still found Lu Feiren kneeling in front of Yang Fei.

"Father, what are you doing? Get up!"

"Patriarch, don't do this. We fought hard. At worst, we apologize to our ancestors afterwards."

Lu Zhaozhao, Fan Yang, Lu Shi and others rushed to Lu Feiren's body and wanted to help Lu Feiren up.

However, Lu Feiren pushed them away rudely, and even yelled at them, telling Lu Zhaozhao and others to ignore him.

"Yang Fei, is this apology sincere enough?"

"Can you stop here and let go of the bones of our ancestors!"

Lu Feiren knelt on the ground.

Enduring the great shame, he begged Yang Fei to let go of the bones of his ancestors.

Lu Feiren didn't even think about kneeling.

It's just that he really has nothing to do.

Yang Fei said that he did not have the slightest sincerity in his apology.

To have a sincere apology, what else is there besides kneeling?

Lu Feiren believes that the most sincere apology is to kneel down and apologize.

Because those slaves in the Lu clan of Fan Yang apologized in this way.

If Yang Fei could let go of the bones of Lu's ancestors, then kneeling by himself would not be a problem.

After all, this would prevent the elders from sanctioning him.

Once the corpses of these ancestors are whipped by Yang Fei, let's ignore the situation of Fan Yang Lu and Yang Fei's endless death.

But those clan elders who are really in power in the clan will definitely let him step down.

The patriarch who can't even protect the corpses of his ancestors is destined to be unable to lead the clan to glory.

Apart from kneeling and apologizing, Lu Feiren can't think of how to make Yang Fei stop.

However, will Yang Fei really stop?

Yang Fei was also surprised by Lu Feiren's kneeling.

But is kneeling down and apologizing useful?

a man of his words.

If you say you want to flog the corpses of your ancestors, then there must be no less.

If he loses, Fan Yang and Lu will definitely not forgive his begging for mercy.

As if aware of Yang Fei's determination, Li Er, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again.

"Yang Fei, why don't you forget it?"

"Things like whipping other people's ancestors are too harmful to morality and harmony, and it is not suitable for you to do it." Li Er said with a sigh.

On the one hand, Li Er really felt that flogging dead ancestors was an act against heaven and harmony.

On the other hand, he was worried that Yang Fei and Fan Yang Lu would have no chance of reconciling if Yang Fei continued to whip this whip.

The strength of Fan Yang and Lu's family is definitely not enough for Yang Fei to despise them just because of Yang Fei's victory today.

Moreover, behind Fan Yang Lu's family, there is a huge union of five surnames and seven wangs.

"Ok?"

"Right."

Yang Fei's movements stopped.

What Li Er said is correct, it is indeed against ethics and harmony.

Yang Fei shouldn't do such an immoral behavior.

Yang Fei put away the long whip.

After Lu Feiren waited for Fan Yang and the Lu family to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yang Fei was Yang Jiduo, the housekeeper who directly threw the long whip aside.

"Then you come, butler."

Yang Fei spoke softly.

Yang Jiduo took the long whip tremblingly, his body trembled suddenly.

He is not afraid, but excited and happy.

The housekeeper, Yang Jiduo, is in his fifties and grew up in the Yang Mansion since he was a child.

Treat the Yang Mansion as your own home, and regard Yang's ancestors as your own ancestors.

Yang Jiduo was more angry than anyone else when he learned that his ancestors might be dug up by Fan Yang and Lu's body.

He wanted revenge, and he wanted to flog the corpses of Fan Yang Lu's ancestors.

The opportunity Yang Fei gave him made him extremely excited and happy.

I also have a chance to take revenge!

"Hey hey, thank you master."

Yang Jiduo smiled happily.

He looked at the thirty corpses on the carriage with green eyes.

When he dug up thirty corpses, he was also very excited, the pleasure of revenge against Fan Yang Lu.

"Don't make mistakes. Offending me, Fan Yang Lu, will definitely make you..."

Lu Feiren, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up abruptly.

He looked at the housekeeper Yang Jiduo, and threatened Yang Jiduo not to make mistakes.

however……

Yang Jiduo waved his hand and whipped him down with a whip.

That movement was smooth and flowing, just like he usually drove Yang Fei's carriage, without the slightest hesitation.

That move was very much like whipping a disobedient horse.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Several skeletons on a carriage were drawn.

The skeleton was like a cracked stone, scattered in all directions.

this moment……

The whole place was silent.

Only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard.

Unexpectedly...the bones of Fan Yang Lu's ancestors were really whipped.

Lu Feiren's whole body turned red at this moment, as if he had been struck by lightning.

With a puff, Lu Feiren vomited blood wildly, fell back behind him in a daze, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The final consciousness before coma was: his days as the head of the Fan Yang Lu clan had come to an end.

"Father--"

"The patriarch—"

"Patriarch Lu—"

Everyone exclaimed and rushed forward.

"Ahhh, I'm going to fight with you!"

"Call someone, copy the guy, and kill Yang Fei and others here!"

Fan Yang, Lu Shi and the others were extremely angry.

They roared furiously, wanting to attack Yang Fei.

but……

Clang!

Yang Fei waved his hand.

A hundred masked men drew their swords in unison.

Li Xianzhi, wearing night clothes and covering his face, led the crowd to draw their swords.

According to Yang Fei's plan at the beginning, Fan Yang and Lu family should be exterminated.

But at this time, His Majesty the Emperor is here, and so many famous Confucian scholars in Chang'an City are here.

This plan cannot be carried out.

You can only defend passively, and it's okay to kill ten or eight "accidentally".

The scene is tense, and the two sides are about to fight.

"presumptuous!"

"I'm not dead yet!"

"Do you want to kill each other in front of me?" Li Er shouted in a low voice.

His imperial majesty appeared, making people feel shrouded in tremendous pressure.

"Your Majesty, Yang Fei is disrespectful to my Fan Yang Lu family ancestors, don't you uphold justice?"

Lu Zhaozhao drinks it out.

She was overwhelmed by Yang Fei's poem just now.

Almost all the time he was fantasizing about Yang Fei's appearance like a banished fairy.

But after seeing his father vomited blood and fell into a coma, Lu Zhaozhao finally came to his senses.

"What's wrong with Yang Fei?"

"This whipping corpse is also your condition for confrontation."

"Could it be that the dignified family of a millennium is also a family of dishonesty?" Li Er said in a deep voice.

"you!"

Lu Zhaozhao was half dead with anger.