Chapter 23: You Don't Need a Reason to Beat You [2]

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

Then, there was thunderous applause.

In the eyes of everyone looking at Liu Yan'er, in addition to envy, there is also respect.

Yes, respect.

Master Yunlu is their idol, but Liu Yan'er is the only one who has obtained Master Yunlu's specially customized paintings, and it is also such a masterpiece in the world.

This shows that in the eyes of Master Yunlu, this woman is of great significance.

So, how dare they disrespect Liu Yan'er.

This also explains why Liu Yan'er is qualified to sit in the VIP seat with such an unfamiliar face.

It turned out that everything was arranged by Master Yunlu.

At this moment, Liu Yan'er, who was standing on the auction table, was holding the painting donated by Master Yunlu in both hands, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

She couldn't believe that Master Yunlu would customize a painting specifically for herself.

How can a little woman, how can she!

At this moment, Liu Yan'er is no longer the charming and moving Queen of Roses, nor is she the cold-faced killer Night Rose, she is just an ordinary star-chasing girl who is pampered by idols.

At the same time, she is also Lu Yun's most respected third sister, Liu Yan'er.

All of this is, of course, Lu Yun's arrangement.

The night before yesterday, Sister Yan'er was angry in Han's house, and those pedantic people thought that Sister Yan'er was not qualified to fit into their circle.

Yes.

Then don't fit into your circle.

I'm going to create a feast for you to see who's really top-notch.

For a time, countless well-known collectors took the initiative to show favor to Liu Yan'er and invited her to visit her collection of paintings and calligraphy.

There was even a wealthy businessman who offered hundreds of millions of dollars to buy this "Rose in the Prosperous Age" in Liu Yan'er's hand, but Liu Yan'er refused.

The rich businessman was not angry, but handed out his business card with some regret, hoping to make friends with Liu Yan'er.

The purpose of them doing this is nothing more than to get to know Master Yunlu through Liu Yan'er.

Because in their opinion, Liu Yan'er must know Master Yunlu and know her very well, otherwise Master Yunlu would not have been able to paint specifically for her.

After today, I am afraid that all calligraphy and painting lovers will remember the name Liu Yan'er and remember that she is a very important person for Master Yunlu.

Han Lao, Hu Weiping, Zhu Hongyuan, father and son, could only stand far away from the crowd, looking at Liu Yan'er who was surrounded by countless famous collectors, and his mood was extremely sour.

Originally, they had the best chance to get acquainted with Master Yunlu, but as a result, a great opportunity was lost in vain.

Thinking of this, the characters in their circle threw angry glances at Zhu Rong.

It's all to blame on this dog thing, if he hadn't targeted Miss Liu that night, we would have hitched the line of Master Yunlu a long time ago.

And the roundworm in Master Yunlu's stomach, you are a maggot in a dung pit.

Poof!

Zhu Hongyuan couldn't regret it, and suddenly his body twitched, and he fell to the ground, and his whole face turned jujube red again.

"Dad!"

Zhu Rong shouted.

Hu Weiping reacted immediately, took out his needle bag and administered the needle to Zhu Hongyuan, using the same technique as the night before.

However.

This time, Zhu Hong was far from waking up, but his convulsions were even more severe, and even the seven orifices began to burst blood.

"How can this be? You tell me, how can this be?"

Zhu Rong grabbed Hu Weiping's collar and roared loudly.

Hu Weiping also panicked, he had never encountered this situation before.

"I ...... I don't know, obviously the needle applied the night before yesterday had an effect, why did it ...... today? I'm going to call my teacher. ”

"Call your mother's phone, wait for your teacher to come, my dad will already be cold!"

Zhu Rong angrily smashed his fist at Hu Weiping, knocking his glasses off and falling to pieces.

Suddenly, Zhu Rong saw Lu Yun and ran over: "Mr. Lu, my dad is ...... My dad is dying, please save my dad!"

Lu Yun glanced at him lightly and said, "Didn't someone let me question his medical skills?"

"Hu Weiping is a fucking quack, Mr. Lu, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you that day, I shouldn't have disbelieved you, you can punish me however you want, but you must save my dad, please!"

Although Zhu Rong is cheap-mouthed and his character is not good, he is indeed better than some people in terms of filial piety.

Seeing that Lu Yun didn't respond, he ran to Liu Yan'er again and kowtowed a few times.

"Miss Liu, I was a cheap mouthpiece that night, please forgive me!"

Han Lao also helped to intercede and said: "After all, it is a human life, Miss Liu, I also ask you, persuade Mr. Lu!"

Lives......

Liu Yan'er, as a cold-faced killer, did kill a few people, but they were all heinous villains.

Zhu Hongyuan didn't make any big mistakes.

Moreover, before that night, Han Lao had always taken good care of himself, and it was impossible for Liu Yan'er to be indifferent to his plea.

"Little Lu Yun ......"

Liu Yan'er was just about to speak, but Lu Yun smiled and said, "Sister Yan'er, I understand." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Zhu Hongyuan and kicked away Hu Weiping, who was in the way: "Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly, this is the Nine Turns Back to Yang Needle." ”

I saw Lu Yun pull out all the needles on Zhu Hongyuan's body and prick them again.

The action is fluid.

Coherent.

And the most amazing thing is that every time he lifts the needle, the tip of the needle will burst out with a trembling sound.

This technique......

Seeing this scene, Hu Weiping's pupils contracted violently, and his face was full of horror.

Such a perfect acupuncture technique, even his teacher is beyond the reach of dust!

Who is this Mr. Lu in front of him?

"Poof!"

After Lu Yun's acupuncture was completed, he suddenly saw Zhu Hongyuan vomiting out a mouthful of black blood, which was all the bruises that Hu Weiping suppressed for him the night before yesterday using the wrong acupuncture.

"Dad, how are you?" Zhu Rong hurriedly rushed to Zhu Hongyuan's side.

Zhu Hongyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I feel much better, and my chest doesn't have the stuffiness I used to have, thank you, Mr. Lu." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, thank you, Miss Liu!"

Zhu Rong knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to the two of them a few times.