Peerless Taoist

He was a young master of a wealthy family in the Song Clan. He had been living a luxurious life since he was young.    

Since he became a friend of Xianyang Palace, Song Chuan had been living a luxurious life.    

He lived a very good life, and he had his meals and his bed taken care of, and he even had several pretty cooks in his own house, who not only satisfied his appetites, but also helped him to get rid of them.    

Even though he was chained, Song Chuan still didn't care. He just did whatever he wanted.    

"Do you think that just because I am a prisoner, I will lose my power?"    

Song Chuan's eyes were cold. "Do you believe that I can make you go to the border of the Mountain of Two Realms with just one word?"    

"I am sorry, Lord Song. I didn't do it on purpose!"    

Qian Hu's face turned pale and he kneeled down.    

The scene in front of him was weird.    

The soldier in charge of guarding the prisoner actually knelt down to the prisoner with a face full of fear.    

Qian Hu's heart shook. He didn't have the courage to challenge this Lord Song Chuan.    

"Throw them to the side and do it again!" Song Chuan was furious.    

The other people of the Song Clan all agreed, "That's right. Who do you think we are? Do you think you can fool us with these things?"    

"You Qian Hu, don't you want to do it anymore? If you don't want to do it, just say it. We, Lord Song Chuan, can tell you to pack up and get lost with just a few words!"    

Hearing these threats, Qian Hu was so anxious that he nearly spat out blood.    

Qian Hu spoke with a trembling voice, "The ingredients purchased by the yamen today have yet to be delivered. My lords, please make do with some."    

"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you ask us to make do! We are all honorable people. We are many times more valuable than your cheap life. What if you get sick? Can you bear it?" An official of the Song Clan shouted.    

He was the official in charge of the office of Xianyang Palace. He was in charge of all the promotions of officials in Xianyang Palace. It was just a matter of one word to him.    

Qianhu's face instantly turned pale. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes! Yes! Lord, I will ask them to do it again!"    

"As for these, I will pour them all away."    

Qian Hu didn't dare to argue with this group of people. Although they were shackled, who knew if they would suddenly rise up that day.    

A small figure like him would never dare to get involved in the fights between these noble people. He could only endure the humiliation in his heart and listen to the orders of the people of the Song Clan.    

"Wait!"    

At this moment, Lu Yu barged in with a group of people.    

His gaze was bone-piercingly cold as it swept across every official of the Song Family. His eyes were filled with killing intent.    

On the way to Xianyang Palace, Lu Dai had already told Lu Yu about the crimes committed by these Song Family officials.    

These people had been arranged to stay in Xianyang Palace just because they had the bloodline of the Song Family. Many of them were not worthy of the position, and they did not have the ability to sit in today's position.    

Because they had the support of the Song Clan, these people had been working together. They had done a lot of horrible things.    

When Lu Yu saw these felonies, he felt an irrepressible anger surging in his heart.    

"Who said that you don't want to eat?" Lu Yu asked coldly.    

"It's me. What's wrong?"    

The leader, Song Chuan, sneered, "Lord Lu Dai-Lu, why don't you do it yourself? Why did you send such a wet behind the ears kid? What do you want?"