"Brother Haitao is really here!" Lu Yongjian leaned on the soft and clean bed: "I haven't seen him for eighteen years, and Brother Haitao still has this surname." I don't know how long that Zeng Qingwu has been deceived by you?"

"Yongjian, you and I are each other. It seems that you are doing well in Yuxiang Palace, and you have become a core disciple!" Tang Haitao said with jealousy.

"It's okay! Having a good wife from a good background makes a difference, and of course, I want to thank you. Lu Yongjian said idly: "If it weren't for all the things you memorized back then, I wouldn't be where I am today, so as soon as I became a core disciple, I immediately kept my promise and came to you." I can't help you hurt you, but your son's qualifications are not bad, I can lead him directly into the inner gate of our Yuxiang Palace!"

The corners of Tang Haitao's mouth twitched, and he changed the topic: "You knew Zeng Qingwu before?"

There was a trace of hatred in Lu Yongjian's eyes, and he disappeared immediately: "I've heard of him, but I didn't expect him to hide here, and he has a good relationship with you." ”

Tang Haitao keenly grasped this bit of hatred, secretly rejoiced in his heart, and said: "It seems that you also hate him, so it's even better." Let's work together again ....... ”

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After finishing his cultivation in the evening, Zeng Qingwu, who had already eaten a bottle of the second-grade Enhancement Pill and quickly promoted his cultivation to the late stage of Xuanshi, suddenly said: "Hao'er, now that Dad's poison has been exhausted, and his cultivation is also rebounding rapidly, tomorrow morning, you will go to Tongbaofang to participate in training, and don't go home again in the short term!"

Zeng Yihao was slightly stunned, noticed the solemnity in Zeng Qingwu's eyes, and after a turn of thought, he had already understood, and immediately denied: "No, Tang Haitao is very cunning, and it is impossible to reveal the fact that we have the Xuanyuan Sutra to that Lu Yongjian." I am now a person from the inner fang of Tongbao Fang, although Lu Yongjian is not like a good person, he will not deal with me for the Tang family!"

"You don't understand!" Zeng Qingwu's eyebrows and eyes no longer had the previous cheerfulness and relaxation, but revealed a trace of worry: "That Lu Yongjian and I are only afraid that there are other grievances." ”

Zeng Yihao was stunned, and was about to ask, when he suddenly heard an extremely cold sneer outside the house: "The surname is Zeng, you are quite vigilant! It's a pity that it's late!"

Immediately after, the sturdy sandalwood door in front of him, which could block the full force of the Xuanshi in the later stage, suddenly exploded with a "bang", and shattered into powder in the blink of an eye, revealing a dark and slender figure a few meters outside the door.

It is Lu Yongjian, who once appeared as a dashing noble son in Bai Yueli.

Within one step of Lu Yongjian's body, there seemed to be an invisible vacuum, and although those sawdust powders flew around, none of them touched his body.

Zeng Yihao's eyes couldn't help jumping slightly, and his heart was terrified.

He had already imagined the strength of the master level of Xuan as much as possible, but now that he had really witnessed this destructive force, he was still shocked.

A Xuanshi-level martial artist can shake a boulder three meters away into gravel in the air with one palm. The Xuan master level directly shook the boulder at the same distance into dust!

The sandalwood door is not harder than the boulder, but it is quite tough, and it can shake the sandalwood door as thick as half a finger into powder at a distance of nearly five meters, and Lu Yongjian's strength can be at least a dozen Tang Haitao.

Zeng Qingwu, who was stained with a little wood powder on his body, stood up suddenly, and his tall body stood in front of Zeng Yihao without thinking, full of vigilance.

Lu Yongjian suddenly appeared in such an image late at night, and he must have bad intentions.

Zeng Yihao's heart warmed, and he reached into his arms as quickly as possible and pressed the distress button in the token.

Lu Yongjian, a martial artist of the level of a master, is no longer something that he and his father can carry.

After pressing the distress button, Zeng Yihao calmly pressed the first knuckle of his index finger with his left thumb and began to secretly time at a familiar speed.

The last time he performed light skills, it only took him twelve minutes to jump all the way from home to Tongbaofang. And Master Xuan's flight speed must be faster than his light work, conservatively calculated, it takes about 6 minutes to fly here from Tongbaofang.

Therefore, I must try my best to drag out this 6 minutes and wait for the expected rescue!

Lu Yongjian's eyes swept over the shabby furnishings in the house, and then fell on Zeng Qingwu's body, his narrow eyes were full of gloom under the light: "I really didn't expect that the most dazzling young genius of the Zeng family in the Northeast Region in the past hundred years is now nested in such a small city, and he has been poisoned for more than ten years and has not been able to be treated, his wife has also run away, and the son he gave birth to is still a famous waste!"

In that sighing voice, there was a faint sense of distorted pleasure that had been suppressed for a long time before it had been released.

"Tang Haitao told you everything, right?" Seeing that Lu Yongjian didn't do it immediately, Zeng Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, although he was still vigilant, he quickly calmed down: "I'm like this now, you should be able to rest assured, right? ”

In that always bold voice, there was a little more pity.

Before?

Zeng Yihao secretly wondered why Zeng Qingwu and Lu Yongjian met for the first time in the afternoon, why did there be a "previous thing"?

"Don't worry? Hmph...... Haha......" Lu Yongjian suddenly laughed very strangely, Zeng Yihao obviously saw a kind of pain and hatred that had been suppressed for a long time from his smile, making his otherwise handsome face look a little hideous.

"Okay, laugh, laugh happily, the longer you laugh, the better!" Zeng Yihao wished that Lu Yongjian would laugh more arrogantly to give himself a little more time to breathe, although this distorted smile looked very frightening.

And the hatred laughed wildly for a while, as if he had vented a little of the emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, Lu Yongjian quickly sank his face, and his eyes were a little more murderous: "It seems that although you are nested in this distant Zhuliu County, you have been paying attention to the news in the Northwest Regions, and you already know why I came." It's okay, save me any more words! Say it yourself, what way to die? For the sake of you being a descendant of the Zeng family after all, I can consider it!"

What is the way to die?

Zeng Yihao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was very unhappy with Lu Yongjian's attitude of treating life like an ant in his control, and shouted angrily: "Lu Yongjian, this is not the Yuxiang Palace where you are, don't be so arrogant!"

"What's the matter?" Lu Yongjian glanced at him lightly, his narrow eyes quickly became gloomy and mocking: "Boy, I know that you are from Tongbao Fang, but at this moment, I have blocked all the corners of this courtyard, and no signal for help can be sent, you don't have to hope that someone will come to help!

"Yes, then you might as well wait and see if the master of the security department of this workshop will arrive in a quarter of an hour!" Zeng Yihao's heart sank quickly, but his eyes were still slightly narrowed, and he said without showing weakness.

Speaking from the heart, Zeng Yihao, no matter in his previous life or in this life, does not like to use the power behind him to oppress people, and he hates words like "my father is xxx". Therefore, although Wang Zhi was entangled in a group of teenagers who tried to sneak attack outside Tongbaofang, he had obviously joined Tongbaofang, and he also knew that these teenagers were afraid of Tongbaofang, but he still relied on his own strength to teach Wang Zhi and others a hard lesson, but when Wang Zhi planned to retaliate against his father Zeng Qingwu, he decisively showed the identity of Tongbaofang Neifang to deter.

But at this moment, Lu Yongjian is already Master Xuan, not something that he and Zeng Qingwu can deal with at present, even if there is a Kwai Shui Treasure Film given by Chang Le to resist Master Xuan's attack, but the activation of this Kwai Shui Treasure Film also needs to consume Xuan Qi, without Xuan Qi, it will be reduced to a useless shell, so, for the safety of his father, for his own life, Zeng Yihao can only hope that Yang Sizhang, who is also a Master Xuan cultivator, can arrive in time before Lu Yongjian's patience is exhausted and the killer is painful.

It's just that whether Yang Sizhang can really arrive, Zeng Yihao is not sure, at present, he has no choice but to gamble!

"The master of your workshop? huh...... Haha......" Lu Yongjian looked up and laughed mockingly again, as if he had heard something ridiculous: "A waste with an eight-grade qualification, I was lucky enough to enter the inner workshop of Tongbao Fang, I thought that I was really a genius loved by everyone, a treasure worthy of attention, as long as I called for help, there would be a master-level master to save you?" haha...... You can't help but think too well of Tongbaofang and think too highly of yourself!"

"Really, do you dare to bet with me to see if the masters of this workshop will come to help me?" Zeng Yihao raised his head and forced Lu Yongjian to look, and the thumb of his left hand continued to count quietly on his knuckles: "It's limited to half an hour, how about it?"

Half an hour is enough time for the people of Tongbaofang to go back and forth a few times!

And now, more than two minutes have passed,

"Hmph, the courage is commendable! Even if there are masters in your Tongbao Workshop who come here, it will not exceed Master Xuan's cultivation, do you think I will be afraid? What's more, with my Lu's means, if I can make you a Xuanist and a Xuanshi send out a message for help, I Lu someone will not have to mix on this continent in the future!" Lu Yongjian sneered, and then looked at Zeng Qingwu, who had not made a sound, but was all in front of Zeng Yihao: " Why, in the past, the genius who proudly flamboyed everything in his eyes, but now that the tiger has fallen in Pingyang, he doesn't even dare to say a word, and he wants his son to support the scene?"

Zeng Yihao suddenly frowned, opened his mouth and wanted to scold again, so he endured it dangerously.

If he scolds his father before he speaks, he will really implement his father's cowardice.

After a short silence, under Lu Yongjian's gaze full of jealousy and hatred, Zeng Yihao finally heard his father who was protecting him speak, and there was a taste in his voice that Zeng Yihao couldn't describe: "Lu Yongjian, in fact, there is no deep hatred between you and me, why do you have to do this?"

"No deep hatred?" Lu Yongjian asked strangely, his eyes quickly became stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zeng Qingwu's first sentence to be like this, but soon, Lu Yongjian's mature heroic face, the muscles began to distort, and his voice revealed a gritted teeth: "How can there be no deep hatred? If your wife thinks about other men in your heart at night, will you not hate in your heart?"

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