Peerless Taoist

As soon as Song Xuanwu woke up, he roared like a beast. He had never been humiliated like this before.    

He was suppressed to the point of spitting out blood, and he was even slapped in the face to the point that he passed out. This was something that couldn't be hidden. It wouldn't be long before it spread to every corner of Xianyang.    

When that happened, he, Song Xuan-Wu, would become the joke of the entire Xianyang!    

"Ah!"    

As soon as he got angry, Song Xuanwu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He couldn't help but scream.    

The old doctor beside him hurriedly reminded him, "Sir, please have a good rest. You can't get angry because of your injury."    

"F * ck off! Old thing, do I need you to tell me this?"    

Song Xuanwu was furious. He waved his hand and sent the old doctor away.    

"Who are you? You are so kind!"    

The old doctor was angry, but he didn't dare to say anything.    

After all, these people were all from rich families. He was just a small doctor, so he couldn't fight against them.    

When the old doctor left, only a bunch of foppish lads were left in the room.    

"Just you wait. I will catch this man sooner or later and torture him to death!" Song Xuan-Wu's eyes were full of hatred, "And that little bitch. I will catch her and torture her to death!"    

The other foppish lords looked at each other with fear in their eyes.    

"Young Master Song, I see that the man is not simple. I think he's not a normal person. Let's not mess with him."    

"That's right, Young Master Song. That person is at least at the Mystic Immortal Realm. Even Fatty Qian from the Bright Moon Tower doesn't dare to mess with that person. Let's just forget it."    

The foppish lords started to persuade.    

If it was in the past, they would definitely be fearless and try to persuade Song Xuanwu to go against Lu Yu.    

However, now, they were truly afraid.    

The god's question was like a heavy hammer that smashed into their hearts. Lu Yu had become the devil in their hearts.    

If they had to face Lu Yu again, even if they were given a few guts, they wouldn't dare.    

"What, are you afraid?" Song Xuanwu said indifferently, "What are you afraid of? With me protecting you, what can a Mystic Immortal do? I don't know how many Xuan Immortals listen to my father in this Great Qin. There are even a few Xuan Immortals in my house. If he dares to make trouble, I will ask the masters of my family to suppress him!"    

If it was any other time, they would be convinced by Song Xuanwu's promise.    

However, now all the foppish lords shook their heads, "Young Master Song, let's stop here. Let's just forget it."    

"Young Master Song, I still have something urgent at home so I need to go now."    

"Since Young Master Song is fine, we can rest assured."    

The other playboys said their goodbyes and didn't dare to get involved.    

They seemed to be worried that Song Xuanwu would get angry, so they all apologized and left in a hurry.    

Looking at his friends leaving, Song Xuanwu was furious, "You bunch of useless things! What is the point of keeping you alive?"    

His face was fierce, and his heart was full of anger.    

First, it was the manager of the Bright Moon Tower, and now it was these foppish lads. Those who were respectful to him actually betrayed him. It made Song Xuanwu feel humiliated.    

"Young master, I have a rough idea."    

A servant came in from outside and quickly walked in front of Song Xuanwu.