Peerless Taoist

Wei Mengting did not give Zhao Yuanhao any face.    

Unlike Zhao Yuanhao, who was a second generation ancestor, Wei Mengting was able to reach her current position because of her own abilities.    

So what if Zhao Yuanhao was the acting prince?    

She was also the eldest daughter of the Wei Clan, and the young master of the Sword Pool Sacred Ground. In the future, her status would be incomparably noble, and she would not put a substitute prince in her eyes at all.    

"Wei Mengting, you little b * tch..."    

Zhao Yuanhao's chest was about to explode from anger, and he immediately cursed.    

He had grown up in luxurious clothing and food, and no one dared to go against his will. Even if Wei Mengting had a strong background, so what? Zhao Yuanhao did not care about that.    

However, just as he said the word "lowly," a cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, and he suddenly slapped him.    

"Pa!"    

Another clear and loud slap was heard, and Zhao Yuanhao was sent flying.    

The force of the slap was so great that with the sound of countless bones breaking, half of Zhao Yuanhao's mouth was completely shattered. He spat out blood and a few teeth were spat out.    

The other noble disciples hurriedly caught Zhao Yuanhao, but due to the immense force, they were unable to catch him at all. All of a sudden, everyone was knocked to the ground, and they cried out in alarm.    

"Do you think that I really don't dare to kill you!?"    

Lu Yu's eyes were cold as he coldly shouted, "If you dare to say another word, I will make sure that you won't have the chance to speak in your next life!"    

Everyone was stunned by this domineering sentence.    

Immediately, a noble disciple berated, "Do you know what you are doing? You are attacking a member of the royal family. This is a serious crime that will kill all your family members!"    

"He spoke rudely, I did not kill him, this is already an act of mercy from the outside world."    

Lu Yu looked at the few noble disciples. "Are you all going to stand up for him?"    

Being stared at by this cold gaze, the noble disciples could not help but shiver.    

Lu Yu's slap was extremely powerful, and it appeared and disappeared unpredictably. Its speed was quite fast, and it was impossible to catch any trace of it.    

None of them wanted to be hit by this slap.    

"Just you wait!"    

One of the noble disciples said some harsh words. Soon, a group of people brought Zhao Yuanhao back to his seat.    

The guards of the prince's mansion were already drenched in cold sweat. They had been standing behind Zhao Yuanhao the whole time, supporting the scene. However, they never thought that Lu Yu would dare to make a move so decisively.    

At this moment, half of Zhao Yuanhao's face was about to collapse. There were deep wounds on his face, and even his bones could be seen.    

The guard beside him took out the ointment and was about to apply it on Zhao Yuanhao when he was kicked to the ground by Zhao Yuanhao.    

"A bunch of trash. What's the point of me keeping you here? Go, kill him!" Zhao Yuanhao pointed at Lu Yu's nose and shouted angrily.    

"Yes, Your Highness!"    

A few guards were sweating. They knew that it was their fault for not protecting Zhao Yuanhao just now, so they quickly agreed.    

Just as the guards were about to step forward, they were stopped by one of the noble disciples:    

"Your Highness, today is the birthday of the Lu Family's Supreme Elder. There is no need for us to cause too much trouble. That kid was obviously specially invited by that woman from the Wei Clan. There's no need to lower yourself to the level of such a person."    

"That's right, Your Highness, the birthday banquet is about to begin. We mustn't lose anything just because of a small matter."    

The others were also trying to persuade him.    

They were mainly worried that Zhao Yuanhao would make things worse and drag them into it.