When the housekeeper learned that he was coming, he tried to stop him, "Master, I am not in the country. You..."
"Get away!"
What answered him was a neat side kick from Lu Zhanbei.
The housekeeper didn't dare to resist, and couldn't resist at all. He retreated for more than a meter before he could stop.
He looked at Lu Zhanbei's back as he rushed in without looking back, waved his hand, and followed him in with a few bodyguards.
Lu Zhanbei kicked open the study door and saw Lu Zhengyu who was practicing calligraphy.
Lu Zhengyu put down the brush in his hand and looked over, as if he couldn't read the dangerous undercurrent in his eyes, and frowned dissatisfied.
"When did Lin Wanwan get involved with Fu Zhinian? That boy almost lost his life in order to save her! Could it be that she also seduced your brother and wanted to choose between my two sons? It’s really time to…”
Before he could say anything, Lu Zhanbei rushed over and hit him hard in the face with a right uppercut!
Lu Zhengyu, who was unprepared, was beaten back a few steps and fell into a chair.
"Lu Zhanbei, you dare to hit me, you are outrageous!"
Lu Zhengyu was furious when he came back to his senses, but Lu Zhanbei didn't even say a word nonsense and kicked the chair, causing Lu Zhengyu to fall hard.
"master!"
The housekeeper who arrived was shocked and immediately wanted to rush in to help.
"Don't even move!"
The furious Lu Zhengyu stood up and shouted sharply, staring closely at Lu Zhanbei.
"Unfilial son, are you serious?"
Ever since the accident in Linwanwan, Lu Zhanbei had been holding back evil fire and murderous intent in his heart.
After the past few days of suppression and control, once it is released, it will be overwhelming and crazy.
"Damn it!"
Lu Zhengyu narrowly avoided Lu Zhanbei's punch and also activated the real fire.
Although he has lived a pampered life these years, he has never stopped training.
"Don't think that I can't beat you now that you're strong enough. I've long wanted to punish you severely!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fist to face the enemy.
The housekeeper and others standing at the door looked at each other.
Lions and tigers are both kings, so little shrimps like them should stay away.
The father-son game between Lu Zhanbei and Lu Zhengyu does not involve any fancy skills, only an absolute confrontation of strength.
Every series of kicks, side kicks in the air, and changes in punches are dazzling.
As time passed, the older Lu Zhengyu gradually fell into a disadvantage and received several punches in a row.
Although his skills are good, they are still inferior to Lu Zhanbei's top-notch skills.
Finally, Lu Zhanbei grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall, and took out a small and sharp saber from his pocket with his left hand.
"master!"
The housekeeper wanted to come in to rescue him, but was stopped by Lu Zhengyu again.
Although he was really embarrassed at this time, he never lost his all-powerful aura.
"Let him come, I want to see if he really wants to kill his father for a woman!"
Lu Zhanbei smiled coldly, "Why bother."
Lu Zhengyu frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Why are you pretending to me? If you were in my current situation, wouldn't you kill your own son for that woman?"
Lu Zhengyu's pupils shrank, "I didn't want to kill her."
"I know, but the initiator of all this is still you."
Lu Zhengyu attacked Lin Wanwan, and another group of people took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, hoping to destroy Lin Wanwan's car and kill everyone.