Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 207 Lu Wei
At the end of the war, it was evening, and the setting sun was like blood, staining the sky red, and the bloody light shone on the earth, staining it red.

Luo Mansion doesn't need the setting sun to color it at all. It is already blood red. The dark red blood flows slowly like water, and the pungent bloody smell wafts around.

When cleaning the battlefield, some elite soldiers couldn't take it any longer. They lay down in the corner and vomited, until their faces turned pale.

After a great battle, nearly a thousand people lost their lives here. Among them, there were three innate warriors and more than a dozen super-first-rate acquired warriors.

A big victory lifted the Luo family's crisis. The entire Luo family should have been delighted and cheered, but such a miserable scene did not make people happy.

From top to bottom, the Luo family fell into a dull atmosphere, and there was a trace of sadness, lingering over the Luo mansion.

I don't know whether it was influenced by the Luo family, or he was also shocked by the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, Zhao Ji's mood also seemed a little depressed.

No matter how low the mood was, there was a celebration banquet. For this battle, all capable fighters in the Luo Mansion risked their lives. When it came time to reward meritorious service, the hearts of the soldiers should not be chilled.

Tonight, doomed to sleepless, in the Luo mansion, the lights are brightly lit, and the forward, backward, left and right rooms, tens of acres of places, are all hung with lanterns.

There was a big banquet in the mansion, hundreds of tables were set up at once, and the inside and outside of the house were full, no matter the master's family, servants, those who participated in the war or those who did not, there was always a place at the banquet .

Among the hundreds of banquet tables, only seven people sat on the most important table, namely Zhao Ji, Luo Chongshan, Luo Qiushui, Luo Fu, Luo Qingyun, Mo Chongzhi and Xiang Qianyuan.

"Nephew Zhao, I offer you a toast. You are a great contributor to this battle. Today, the Luo family can win, thanks to your contribution."

As soon as the banquet started, Luo Chongshan took a glass of wine, came to Zhao Ji, and said solemnly.

Taking the wine glass, Zhao Ji said bluntly: "In that case, I won't refuse."

Then drink it in one gulp.

Zhao Ji understood Luo Chongshan's meaning very well, saying that his contribution was not only in killing ten super-class acquired martial artists of the Lu family, but also assisting them in killing three innate talents of the Lu family.

The three innates of the Lu family can be said to be the magic needles of the Lu family. Once the three innate warriors die, the Lu family will be completely collapsed and collapsed.

Others couldn't find it, but Luo Chongshan, Mo Chongzhi and Xiang Qianyuan, who were close at hand, discovered Zhao Ji's help during their battle. When the child attacks, it will not be almost completely uninjured.

"Brother Zhao, I also want to thank you, you saved my life."

Next, holding the wine glass, Mo Chongzhi also came to toast Zhao Ji's wine.

Unlike Luo Chongshan, he represents the entire Luo family, and Mo Chongzhi only represents himself. He is sincerely grateful to Zhao Ji. The blue-shirted youth from the Lu family is not easy to deal with. If not for Zhao Ji, who will win in the end? It's really hard to say who will lose.

"Come on, Brother Zhao, I'll also offer you a toast, and everything will be said without saying a word."

Xiang Qianyuan also came to invite a cup.

After toasting Zhao Ji, Luo Chongshan held the wine glass, and Luo Qingyun held a wine jar in his hand, and went to other tables to toast. There were hundreds of tables, and they all arrived one by one.

Hundreds of tables were filled with people, more than a thousand people. These people were all heroes of the Luo family. Today, after the bloody battle, many people were injured.

For these heroes, Luo Chongshan can't be slow to wait, not only toast, but also to reward them later, so that they can't let the hard work feel chilling.

The banquet was lively and lively, and lasted for more than an hour. After everyone was full, the banquet was withdrawn.

In the middle of the night, a person came from the Luo mansion, Luo Qiushui personally invited Zhao Ji, saying that Luo Chongshan called to discuss important matters.

In Luo Chongshan's study room, several important members of the Luo family are here. In addition, there is one more person, a gloomy middle-aged man.

"Nephew Zhao, here we come. Let me introduce you. This is Lu Wei, the head of the Lu family."

When Zhao Ji came into the study, Luo Chongshan greeted him and introduced the gloomy middle-aged man to him.

Hearing Lu Wei's name, Zhao Ji's heart moved. Could it be that it was the name that Lu Datou said when he was about to die? He intuitively felt that there was a conspiracy in it.

Although his heart was agitated, his face remained the same, calm, Zhao Ji bowed his hands to Lu Weiyi and said, "Master Lu is good."

"Okay, okay, this is the little brother Zhao Ji. He has profound cultivation and high strength. He is really a rare young hero. It seems that no one can match the younger generation in Sifang City."

After taking a few glances at Zhao Ji, Lu Wei spoke diplomatically.

Although Lu Wei tried his best to show a very casual look, Zhao Ji just felt that he was looking at himself faintly, and there was a little thought and scrutiny hidden in his eyes.

After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, the two sides gradually got to the topic, and Lu Wei said passionately and indignantly: "Brother Luo, do you know why Lu Datou risked the life and death of the entire Lu family, and wanted to find you desperately?"

"I don't know."

Frowning slightly, Luo Chongshan shook his head and said.

Although Luo Chongshan wanted to know this reason very much, he didn't show it. In the contest at the level of their Patriarch, if they are a little careless and show a little eagerness, they may lose the wind.

"Then, do you want to know?"

Lu Wei asked.

Luo Chongshan said: "Don't be tricky, just say it."

"This matter was instigated by Gu Yu. He told Lu Datou that the murderer who killed Lu Yu was hidden by the Luo family. This caused the Lu family to attack the Luo family."

Lu Wei spoke slowly, revealing some secrets in this matter.

"Besides, the murderer Gu Yu pointed out, according to my analysis, seems to be referring to this little brother Zhao Ji."

After saying this, several people in the room looked at Zhao Ji, some were stunned, some did not believe, and some were suspicious, making Zhao Ji a star for a while.

"Nonsense, Lu Yu's death was clearly the work of the Blood Demon Sect's people, so it's impossible to blame me. At that time, although the Blood Demon Sect's main purpose was to kill Lu Yu, no one else did." I was not cared for, and I was besieged by several members of the Blood Demon Sect, so I would have no chance to kill Lu Yu."

Angrily scolded, Zhao Ji said extremely indignantly.

Lu Wei's performance is good, it really looks like that, people can't see his hypocrisy, if Zhao Ji didn't know something inside, he would have been deceived by him.

Compared with Lu Wei, Zhao Ji's acting skills are not much worse. He didn't blush at all when he called the red one black, and he looked calm and composed.

(End of this chapter)