Chapter 1573 Dragon Tyrant
Liu Rufeng looked at Lu Chengwen and fell into deep conflict.
Lu Chengwen massaged her legs and told her many stories to make her happy, but Liu Rufeng could no longer listen.
Lu Chengwen keenly noticed that the other party was distracted and did not respond to his joke.
Lu Chengwen stopped:
"elder sister."
"Hmm?" Liu Rufeng's thoughts were pulled back. He coughed awkwardly and maintained his aloof personality: "Speak."
"I know you've always been lonely."
Liu Rufeng looked at Lu Chengwen without saying anything.
“In fact, people are born lonely.”
Lu Chengwen was massaging Liu Rufeng's feet. Liu Rufeng wanted to pull back, but was grabbed by Lu Chengwen forcefully. Liu Rufeng resisted symbolically and then let Lu Chengwen do it.
Because...she likes this ambiguous feeling.
Even if it's fake.
While massaging his feet, Lu Chengwen said, "I'm lonely too."
"You? Don't you, Mr. Lu, lead a very busy life? You have a family, so many girlfriends, and brothers from the same sect. You guys have been busy in the martial arts world and have done many great things."
Lu Chengwen sighed, "My family members all have their own lives. My girlfriends rarely get together, and I don't really want that many girlfriends. As for my brothers... Heh, my senior wanted to kill me from the beginning, and so did Zhao Ritian. I'm also trying to survive in the cracks, all alone."
Liu Rufeng was too lazy to listen to Lu Chengwen's sentimental talk and said in annoyance:
"If even you, Lu Chengwen, are hypocritical, then there are probably no happy people in this world, right?"
Lu Chengwen said: "I have told a lot of lies since I entered the Tianwu territory. I believe that with my sister's wisdom, she must know it. But what I am going to say next is the truth from the bottom of my heart."
"Oh."
"I wish you happiness."
"Oh?"
"I hope my sister is happy."
"Is it?"
"Yes." Lu Chengwen looked into Liu Rufeng's eyes: "I hope you can smile more and be happier. I hope other people are willing to be your friend, play with you, play cards with you, drink with you, take you to sing, chat with you..."
Liu Rufeng endured the turmoil in his heart.
"I do not need."
"It's necessary for human beings."
"I'm not such a weak person."
“Everyone has moments of weakness.”
Liu Rufeng withdrew his foot and moved closer to Lu Chengwen with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Lu Chengwen! Put away your tricks!"
"Don't think you can play the heart-to-heart game with me just because you learned a few tricks to deceive little girls! I'm not Liu Ruyan, nor am I Jiang Yuanshu!"
"I know myself very well! Am I beautiful? I haven't been beautiful for a long time!"
Liu Rufeng almost shouted: "It's you! It's you! You forced me to consolidate the formation! You made me become what I am now! I was beautiful and confident before! For the Tianwu Clan, for the honor and mission of the Saint, I became like this!"
"Do you think that I will be fooled by you just by saying a few seemingly caring words?!"
"I don't need your sympathy! I, Liu Rufeng, will become the strongest saint in the history of the Tianwu clan! I can make countless men crawl at my feet!"
"And you! Lu Chengwen! You're just one of them!"
Lu Chengwen smiled slightly: "Look at you, you are anxious again."
With a smile on his face, Lu Chengwen gently grabbed Liu Rufeng's feet again, pulled them back, and massaged them softly.
"Go to the city if you have a chance. I'll take you shopping, to the amusement park, to the movies, to eat hot pot, to play video games... It should be fun to relax once in a while."
Liu Rufeng's rebellious psychology broke out.
Suddenly she wanted to humiliate Lu Chengwen, so she sneered deliberately: "Lu Chengwen, in my eyes, you are not a man at all. You are like a dog, a dog that has no dignity in order to survive."
Lu Chengwen let go of Liu Rufeng's feet and his smile disappeared.
"I know you're in pain."
Lu Chengwen said calmly: "You can kill me, but don't humiliate me."
"What if I just enjoy humiliating you?"
Lu Chengwen looked at her: "Then I will be like them, obedient on the surface but hating you in my heart."
"Don't you hate me now? Do you dare to say you don't hate me? "
"Before you humiliated me, I didn't really hate you. On the contrary... I felt a little sorry for you."
"You... stop talking nonsense!"
Liu Rufeng jumped up and grabbed Lu Chengwen's neck: "Do you think I don't know that you secretly meet with Liu Ruyan every day! That bitch asked you to be patient, and you asked her to help you find a way to escape! You pretend to be open and honest with me? Hahaha!"
"Lu Chengwen! You can't escape. You will never escape from my grasp! You have to marry me! Be with me! Forever!"
Lu Chengwen's face flushed with rage, and he said with difficulty: "Let...myself go."
Liu Rufeng was afraid that he would really strangle Lu Chengwen to death, so he let go of his hand: "Jiang Yuanshu is right, you are a liar!"
At this time, someone came to the door and said, "Report, Long Batian, one of the twelve great guards of the Iron Red Army, is here to visit and ask to see the Saint!"
Liu Rufeng sneered: "The Iron Red Army has indeed arrived."
Lu Chengwen was stunned: "You are connected with the Iron Red Army!?"
"A surprise?" Liu Rufeng looked at Lu Chengwen's surprised expression and was very proud: "There has been no war for almost half a year, and both sides are preparing for big moves. The Iron Red Army... should be here to find out the truth."
Lu Chengwen said, "You go meet the envoy of the Iron Red Army. I'm going to rest first."
"No, you come with me."
"I?!"
Lu Chengwen was puzzled: "You almost strangled me to death just now! And I am... over there."
Liu Rufeng smiled and moved closer to Lu Chengwen: "But you and I are getting married! You are my fiancé, Liu Rufeng! Of course you have to go with me to meet the enemy's envoy."
Following Liu Rufeng, I walked to the main hall.
Two chairs were prepared, and Lu Chengwen and Liu Rufeng sat on the chairs, one on the left and one on the right.
Liu Rufeng said: "Let him in."
After a while, a handsome, heroic man strode in.
Standing in the hall, he looked around confidently, clasped his hands and said, "Long Batian, one of the Twelve Guardians of the Iron Red Army, greets the Saint."
Long Batian saw Lu Chengwen and frowned.
I know the saint, but who is this man?
Liu Rufeng said: "This is my fiancé, Lu Chengwen."
“Who… who who who!?”
Even if I haven’t seen Long Batian, I’ve heard of him!
Lu Chengwen was the big shot who organized Old Thirteen's great cause in Xuecheng.
The seventh brother and the eleventh brother both suffered a lot and almost couldn't return to the Iron Red Army. It was all because of this person.
Long Aotian looked at Lu Chengwen and narrowed his eyes. "Boss Lu? Haha, that's quite novel! I heard that Boss Lu became a disciple of Hun Tiangang and killed Jiang Xiaogou. How come he has now run to Tianwu Territory and become the fiancé of the Saint? Could it be that... haha, he married into the demon clan and became the son-in-law of the demon clan? Hahaha..."
Lu Chengwen looked at Long Batian and said, "Someone, push him out and chop him up!"












