216: C216 Hereupon the Horse Shall Follow the Lead of the Horse

C216 Hereupon the Horse Shall Follow the Lead of the Horse

As soon as the scene before his eyes appeared, Chen Dafu was completely dumbfounded.

His mouth was wide open, and he could swallow a large watermelon without any problem. His face had the expression of someone who had seen a ghost.

Chen Dafu was not the only one who was completely dumbfounded. Everyone present, with the exception of Lin Fei, was completely dumbfounded.

Unbelievable!

It was unbelievable!

Lu Tianxiong of the Lu Family, one of the Four Great Families of Nanjiang City, actually treated Lin Fei, a small farmer, with such respect.

The world was a complete mess.

Something that they could not even dream of actually happened right in front of their eyes.

This shocked them to the extreme.

After ten breaths.

Chen Dafu's thoughts gradually returned to normal. However, it was as if there was a bomber flying through his mind.

The buzzing sound lingered in his mind.

For a moment, he could not accept it. No matter what, he could not accept the respectful attitude of the Lu Family's Patriarch, Lu Tianxiong, towards Lin Fei.

A real big shot of Nan Jiang City treated a small farmer with such respect. It was really strange.

"Zhang Xiong, slap me." Even now, Hu Bin still thought he was dreaming.

"They're really going to fight?" Zhang Xiong had never seen Hu Bin's request in his life.

He stared at Hu Bin in astonishment and asked in confusion.

"Fight, hurry up and fight." Hu Bin begged Zhang Xiong to give him a slap on the face.

'Pa! '

Zhang Xiong smacked Hu Bin in the face.

Immediately.

"Ah …" Hu Bin clutched his swollen face and screamed miserably.

Feeling the intense pain, Hu Bin finally believed that the sight before him wasn't something he had seen in his dreams, but something he had seen in real life.

"I will always remember what others have done for me." Under everyone's gaze, Lin Fei spoke up as he looked at Lu Tianxiong with a smile.

Lin Fei had Lin Fei's code of conduct. If others treated him well, he would remember it in his heart.

If anyone needed it, he would come forward.

On the other hand, if someone treated him badly, he would definitely make them pay a heavy price.

"With what Mister Lin has said, the Lu Family and I, Lu Tianxiong, will follow what Mister Lin says." Taking a deep breath, Lu Tianxiong spoke with incomparable seriousness.

Ever since he found out that Lin Fei was a cultivator, Lu Tianxiong had been thinking about one question. Was Lin Fei worth him following?

After a long period of deliberation, he felt that Lin Fei was worth following.

Cultivators were extremely rare in this world.1

Moreover.

For a cultivator to be able to receive the attention of the relevant departments, it meant that cultivators were not ordinary powerful.

If the Lu Family wanted to further strengthen itself, then they had to rely on a heavyweight to do so.

In Lu Tianxiong's eyes, this heavyweight was none other than Lin Fei.

Lin Fei was stunned, his eyes widened as he stared at Lu Tianxiong in disbelief.

The Lu Family's Patriarch, Lu Tianxiong, actually said that he would follow his lead.

This, this, this … And Mrs. Weasley was incredible.

Even Lin Fei, as the person involved, felt this was inconceivable, and the others in the room felt even more inconceivable.

In the blink of an eye, they were all petrified. They stood motionlessly on the spot like statues.

Lu Tianxiong's words had completely overturned their perspective of life.

The Lu Family's Patriarch, Lu Tianxiong, wanted to follow the lead of a small farmer like Lin Fei!

Lu Tianxiong should be dreaming, talking in his sleep!

Or perhaps, Lu Tianxiong's brain was kicked by a donkey?

Otherwise, all of this would be completely unexplainable.

A loud sound echoed out.

Chen Dafu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He was so scared that all the hair on his body stood up.

According to his previous plan, he wanted to use Lu Tianxiong's hand to punish Lin Fei.

Now it seemed that he was overthinking it.

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