Chapter 928: The Lu Family

Thud—the bald director was flipped onto the ground. A group of Lu Jin's subordinates stepped forward to pin the director down firmly, then Lu Jin grabbed a bowl from the side and smashed it heavily onto the director's head.

This bowl was no prop; it was tableware from the shop. The director let out a miserable shriek and fell to the ground with his face covered in blood.

Lu Jin's face was flushed. Far from stopping after knocking the man to the ground, he became even more abnormally excited.

He stepped forward and kicked the director violently. The bald director's head slammed heavily against a table to the side; he let out a muffled groan, his head bleeding from the impact.

A series of screams rang out in the room. The girls in the film crew were pale with fright, and the staff looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

In Xianyang, the Lu Family was a taboo. They were a prestigious and influential family, the Xianyang Lu Clan, with a heritage spanning several hundred years, and they also had the support of some mysterious forces.

No one would bring such bad luck upon themselves, and Lu Jin was a Direct Descendant of the Lu Family. This kid had always been lawless, and no one dared to stop him.

"Apologies, Miss Lu, for letting you see my rude side." Lu Jin pulled over a tissue to wipe the blood from his hand and chuckled, "So now, Miss Lu, would you do me the honor of having dinner together tonight?"

"Sorry, she is having dinner with me tonight. We are friends, and we haven't seen each other in a long time, so we have a lot to talk about now." Chen Yu walked forward and shielded Lu Ruxue behind him.

"Where did you come from?" Lu Jin frowned. "Is there really someone who doesn't fear death and wants to meddle in other people's business?"

"I said, I am her friend." Chen Yu smiled slightly and grabbed Lu Ruxue's hand. "Let's go. We aren't filming today; let's go rest."

"Okay." Lu Ruxue nodded quickly. Although she feared this would cause Chen Yu more trouble, she had no other choice.

"You dare touch my goddess's hand?" Lu Jin's expression turned gloomy. He stared at Chen Yu's hand and said, "Let go."

"Let go of what? She is our friend to begin with. I warn you to stay away." Yu Sichen said coldly.

Although Yu Sichen had temporarily sealed the Ancestral Ghost, her terrifying abilities remained, and she was no longer the little lamb she once was, waiting to be bullied.

"Oh? Quite a pretty girl." Lu Jin's eyes lit up. "Beauty, you aren't a local of Xianyang, are you? Hehe, I often go to our local Local Socialite Association, but I have never seen you."

"Besides, the girls in our area don't have your temperament." As Lu Jin spoke, he reached his hand toward Yu Sichen.

Chen Yu stepped forward, blocking Yu Sichen, and grabbed Lu Jin's wrist. "I'll give you a piece of advice: if you don't want to die, stay away from us."

Chen Yu was saving Lu Jin, because if he dared to touch Yu Sichen even once, this guy's fate would be miserable.

But this kid didn't look like the type who would appreciate someone else's favor.

"You dare block me? I'll kill you." Lu Jin was furious. He yanked his hand back and swung a backhand slap toward Chen Yu.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, his body stalled, and he flew backward violently. Then, with a thud, he flew outside the restaurant and slammed heavily into the McLaren he had parked outside.

Crash—the front of the expensive McLaren caved in, and the windshield was shattered by his impact.

"Young Master Lu, are you alright?" The lackeys this guy brought were shocked and hurried to help him up.

Blood kept bubbling out of Lu Jin's mouth. He was trembling with pain and squeezed a few words through his teeth: "Kill him..."

This variety show could no longer be filmed. The few people Lu Jin brought had been slapped away by Chen Yu, lying scattered all over the ground.

Chen Yu walked outside and saw Lu Jin struggling to crawl off the hood of the car. Chen Yu grabbed him by the collar and threw him heavily back onto the hood.

With a thud, the guy collapsed on the hood and began to convulse.

"Do you know... who I am?" Blood foam bubbled from Lu Jin's mouth as he stared fixedly at Chen Yu.

"I don't know. Do you know who I am? My name is Chen Yu." Chen Yu sneered. "If you don't want to die, don't provoke those two girls. Otherwise, no matter what status your Lu Family has in Xianyang, I will make sure you have no place to be buried."

"Fine, you've got guts..." Lu Jin looked at Chen Yu through gritted teeth and shut his mouth. A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him; since he couldn't beat Chen Yu now, he had to swallow this insult.

After dealing with the kid, Chen Yu turned and left with Lu Ruxue and Yu Sichen.

With things having turned out like this, the variety show could not be filmed anymore.

Lu Ruxue and Yu Sichen hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the two had endless things to talk about, leaving Chen Yu aside instead.

"Si Chen, are you and Chen Yu... together?" Lu Ruxue asked quietly while they were talking.

"No... we..." Yu Sichen's face flushed, and she cast a complex look at Chen Yu, who was walking in front.

She and Chen Yu were not in that kind of relationship right now, and besides, Chen Yu couldn't stay with her for too long.

"If you like him, go chase him. If he doesn't agree, then seduce him. Hmph, I don't believe there is a man in this world who can resist." Lu Ruxue gave a direct, devious piece of advice.

In fact, Chen Yu could hear everything they were saying clearly. Lu Ruxue was giving her best friend tips; if seduction didn't work, then use drugs—anyway, the main goal was to push him onto the bed.

Chen Yu felt a chill run down his spine. A woman's mind is truly vicious.

After spending the afternoon walking around with them, just as they were about to eat dinner, a man suddenly approached Chen Yu.

The man was a practitioner of Martial Dao, and judging by his strength, his level in the Martial Dao was not low. He bowed slightly to Chen Yu and said, "Mr. Chen, Zhou An, successor of the Netherworld Blade in the Xianyang circle, pays his respects to Mr. Chen."

"Netherworld Blade?" Chen Yu looked at the man with surprise. He had heard of this sect; it was a famous and prominent sect in the local area, but he had no connection with them. How did they find him?

"Yes, my father, Zhou Zhangsheng, learned that Mr. Chen had come to Xianyang and would like to invite Mr. Chen to our residence for a chat. My father wishes to fulfill the duties of a host," Zhou An said respectfully.

"How did you know my whereabouts?" Chen Yu's brows furrowed slightly. He had been sightseeing all the way to Xianyang and had not had any contact with any Martial Dao practitioners. How did the Netherworld Blade know he had arrived here?

"My father is on good terms with Liang Lao of Jinling. Before Mr. Chen left, Liang Lao informed my father, so we have been keeping watch. The hotel Mr. Chen is staying at happens to be our family's property," Zhou An said respectfully.

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Very well."

"Brother Chen, we are heading back too." Yu Sichen and Lu Ruxue waved at Chen Yu.

"Okay, be careful on your way. Call me if anything happens." Chen Yu nodded.

"We have already arranged a car. Please rest assured, Mr. Chen; with the Zhou Family protecting them, no one will dare to touch the two ladies," Zhou An said.