Chapter 108: Merit Energy
The Black Tiger Club Headquarters Building.
Hearing the news of the green wolf's injury, Zhou Feihu, as the president, couldn't help but be taken aback, understood what had happened, and after checking the camera records of the "Saipan" bar, his face became solemn.
Judging from the situation of the two fighting, that young man had the absolute upper hand and defeated the green wolf in a very short period of time, so it can be inferred that the young man's cultivation is not weaker than the four great war gods.
Faintly, he felt that the young man's face was a little familiar, and after watching the video back and forth a few times, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered who the young man was, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's actually him!"
"That guy abolished the cultivation of the green wolf, it is a provocation to our Black Tiger Society, boss, the younger brother is willing to take someone to arrest him back and let you dispose of it." The second god of war, Gao Wu, had anger on his face and shouted viciously.
The deposed wolf is inseparable from his younger brother Gao Qiang, and it is precisely because of this that he will take the initiative to ask for his life, but it is to atone for his crimes.
"You're not his opponent!" Zhou Feihu shook his head.
Hearing this, Gao Wu looked unconvinced: "Boss, you think too highly of that guy." β
Zhou Feihu glanced at Gao Wu lightly, and said meaningfully: "It's not that I look down on him, it's that you underestimate him too much." β
Speaking of this, his tone paused slightly, his gaze swept over the four gods of war, and continued: "Don't talk about you, even if I personally take action and mobilize all the forces of the Black Tiger Society, I will not be his opponent!"
"This can't be, is he really that strong?" said the First War God Zhang Kui with a frown.
"Nothing is impossible, you just need to know that he is a master who is not weaker than the Martial Saint. Zhou Feihu said coldly.
"Martial Saint?"
The four gods of war present all took a breath of cold air, in the eyes of ordinary ancient martial artists, such innate masters as they could already be regarded as super masters.
But they knew that compared to the Martial Saint with their skills, they were like ants and elephants, and there was no comparison at all.
Silence?"
Zhou Feihu said confidently: "Third master, please rest assured, after guessing that he is the little beast of the Lu family, he launched his connections to investigate, and it is completely certain that he is Lu Zheng." β
"That's good, that's good!" The fat middle-aged man smiled evilly, and then said to himself: "The little beast of the Lu family, you killed my son, I want you to pay for your life!"
Zhou Feihu said with a distressed face: "Third Master, how should we deal with that little beast, he has the cultivation of a martial saint, even if he uses the power of my Black Tiger Society, he is not sure to leave him in Zhonghai." β
The fat middle-aged man waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about this, I have already arranged it, this time the life and death of that little animal are decided!"
As soon as his voice fell, a black shadow flashed in the room, but there was a middle-aged man in black with a broken arm.
"Third Master be careful!" Zhou Feihu let out a loud shout, and his figure suddenly rushed out and went straight to the man in black with a broken arm.
"Bang!"
The fists of the two collided together in the air, Zhou Feihu flew back upside down, and the man in black with a broken arm stood in place without moving for half a minute.
He was about to pounce, but the fat middle-aged man shouted: "Flying Tiger stop, it's his own person." β
Zhou Feihu gathered his momentum and stood up, looking at the man in black with a broken arm in disbelief, the feeling that the other party gave him was too strong, so that he could not see the slightest hope of victory, fortunately, the other party was not an enemy, otherwise.
"You step back first!" the obese middle-aged man waved his hand to Zhou Feihu.
"Yes!"
Zhou Feihu saluted and exited the room.
The man in black with the broken arm came to the leather sofa opposite the fat middle and sat down, Shi Shiran said, "How are you thinking about it?"
The fat middle-aged man's eyes sank, and he said viciously: "As long as you help me kill that little beast to avenge my son, I will agree to your conditions!"
"Don't worry, he will definitely die this time!" said the man in black with the broken arm said coldly, and as he spoke, a resentful light flashed in his eyes.
Last time, Lu Zheng not only ruined his plan, but also cut off one of his arms, how could he not revenge him with such a deep hatred?
Zhonghai, Tianjing Yuan.
In front of the gate of the central villa stood a row of people led by Min Chenggong, who were looking into the distance expectantly, as if they were waiting for someone.
"Xuelan, will the little divine doctor really come?" Min Chenggong asked with some apprehension, yesterday their family offended the little divine doctor, but today his daughter came to tell him that the little divine doctor would come to treat the old man after a change of heart.
"Don't worry, he said he would definitely come if he wanted to come!" Min Xuelan replied with a determined face.
Min Xudong next to him interjected curiously: "Little sister, what method did you use to invite the little doctor back?"
Hearing this, Min Xuelan's pretty face had a layer of powder, and the situation in the hotel last night flashed in her mind, and found that Min Xudong was still staring at her, and couldn't help but say viciously: "You don't care about this, in short, it's good that he can come." β
"Yes! What the little sister said is! As long as the little doctor can come to see the old man, it doesn't matter what method he uses!" Min Xudong hurriedly agreed, but there was an extra layer of doubt in his heart.
Finally, a black sedan appeared and stopped in front of the central villa, and it was Tang Yu who was driving.
For a while, Min Chenggong and the others couldn't help but take a few steps forward and make a greeting gesture.
The car door opened, Lu Zheng stepped out of the car, his eyes swept across the crowd and fell on Min Xuelan's face, feeling his gaze, Min Xuelan subconsciously twisted her head to the side.
"Little Divine Doctor, I was offended a lot yesterday, and it is really brilliant that you can come to the cold house today!" Min Chenggong walked in front of Lu Zheng with a flattering face, and said in a crepe manner.
Min Chenggong is Min Xuelan's father, and he slept with someone else's daughter, so naturally he couldn't give him a cold face, so he smiled and said: "It's okay, let him pass the past, I don't care, take me to see a doctor for the old man now!"
"Okay, okay! I'll take you there. Min Chenggong was overjoyed, he never expected Lu Zheng to be so good at talking.
Seeing this, Min Xuelan on the side couldn't help but feel a sense of sweetness in her heart, she thought that she would ask Lu Zheng to treat her grandfather in a few days, but she didn't expect him to take the initiative to bring it up, which made her a little moved.
The backyard of the central villa is the residence of Old Man Min, and at this moment he is playing Tai Chi slowly in the courtyard.
Seeing the arrival of Min Chenggong and Lu Zheng's group, Old Man Min glanced at everyone blankly, then ignored everyone and continued to play his Tai Chi.
Seeing this scene, Min Chenggong couldn't help but sigh and said: "Hey, my father is wise, but I didn't expect to suffer from this disease when I was old." β
Lu Zheng didn't speak, but Min Xuelan's eyes were slightly wet, and she took a few steps forward to Old Man Min and shouted, "Grandpa, Xuelan has come to see you." β
"Xuelan?" Old Man Min was still at a loss.
For a while, Min Xuelan's tears couldn't hold back anymore and fell, and her grandfather, who had loved him since he was a child, didn't remember her.
"Xuelan, don't be sad, with the little miracle doctor here, grandpa will be cured soon!" Min Xudong walked up and pulled her, persuading.
"Hmm!"
Min Xuelan nodded, looked at Lu Zheng, and said, "Little Divine Doctor, my grandfather will ask you." β
"Don't worry, I will definitely cure the old man!" Lu Zheng said confidently, and as he spoke, he walked up to Old Man Min and knocked him down with a finger, and then walked towards the house with him in his arms.
"What do we need to prepare, little doctor?" asked Min Chenggong.
Lu Zheng glanced at the people who followed up lightly, and said, "No need, everyone go out, don't bother me to treat the old man." β
"Okay, let's go out now!" Min Chenggong hurriedly said.
"By the way, I need someone to assist me when I am healing, Miss Min should stay and help me. Lu Zheng said suddenly.
"Okay, okay!" Min Chenggong nodded hurriedly, and said to Min Xuelan: "Xuelan, you stay to assist the little divine doctor." β
Everyone in the Min family walked out of the room and took the initiative to close the door, and for a while, only Lu Zheng and Min Xuelan were left in the room except for the unconscious old man Min.
Looking at each other, both of them were a little embarrassed, and after a while, Lu Zheng came up with a sentence: "I will be responsible for you." β
"Poof. Min Xuelan smiled: "What are you responsible for, I am nearly ten years older than you, and I already have a fiancΓ©." β
"I can't control that much! In short, if you sleep with me, you will be my woman in the future, no one can take it away, whoever dares to rob me, I will destroy him!" As he spoke, Lu Zheng stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Min Xuelan's waist, and pulled her into his arms.