Chapter Forty-Three: Coming to the Door!
Nangong's house is in the mansion of Quanzhou Fucheng.
"Hope is still in time ......"
In a courtyard, Nangong Long, who was an old man and an only son, had a gloomy face, and the aura on his body was rolling, and the ups and downs frightened the servants who came and went, and ran cautiously around the road.
After two hours, Nangong Long, who was starting to get impatient even if he had cultivated profoundly, saw an old man walking out of the room unhurriedly and tiredly.
"Master of Thousand Needles, my son's injuries may be cured?"
"It's sewn back, but some of the blood vessels and tendons don't match, Nangong Patriarch, is it the wrong one?"
The old man's eyes flashed with a little disdain, but he still said flatly: "But it doesn't matter, the main blood vessels, muscles and bones are intact and sewn back, the old man is ninety percent sure, there is no problem in personnel!"
"So, thank you Master Lu! I can't repay it, come here, go to the treasury and get 300,000 golden tickets!"
Hearing this, Nangong Long was also a little helpless, he didn't dote on his only son too much, so he picked the biggest and longest one from the four.
"Whoa!"
The Thousand Needles Holy Hand is Lu Zhentang's famous name in the Dongsheng Domain, once someone's entire arm was cut off, but he was able to sew it back in just a quarter of an hour, not simply stitching up the wound, but also sewing back the blood vessels, tendons, bones and muscles in the entire arm!
Because when Lu Zhentang applied needles and sutures, his hands danced and flashed with shadows, as if many hands were born out of thin air, so he was called the holy hand of a thousand needles.
The name of the miracle doctor of Lu Zhentang, the holy hand of a thousand needles, even made some famous doctors in his domain come here to exchange and learn.
Nangong Long presented the golden ticket that the servant had taken with both hands, and said with a smile: "Please also ask the master to smile!"
Lu Zhentang was not polite, took it and turned around and left.
He would be tired, not because of how difficult this operation was, but because he had stitched up Xiao Ding Ding for four people in a row, and there were many subtle blood vessels and spiritual veins there, and they were very dense, and it was very laborious to stitch up, otherwise how could he be so tired with his hand speed and medical skills!
At this time, three middle-aged people hurriedly walked in outside the courtyard!
"Elder Nangong, how is my son?"
The three of them were almost unanimous, two of them were family elders who were attached to the Nangong family in Taihe Town, and one was the local family patriarch of Fucheng.
"It's cured! What the old man asked you to investigate, how is it?"
The three middle-aged people exhaled at the same time, and the middle-aged man at the beginning had an ugly face and said, "It's the Lu family, and the descendants of the Peng family!"
He is the patriarch of the Beifeng family, a second-rate family in Quanzhou Fucheng, Beifeng Xue!
"Check for me, boy, boy, fine, fine! The old man wants to know who has such a big guts! Hmph!"
Nangong Long's eyes were calm, but he said such a sentence word by word, and the people in the entire courtyard only felt like falling into an ice cave, and they were scared! As for his son, whether he had done anything angry and resentful, this pavilion master on the eighty-ninth floor of Fengyun Pavilion didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, let alone care what others thought!
- it.
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"Chief Lu, are you going too far this time!?"
In the Wuji Dao Pavilion, a sectarian was taking the disciple he was teaching, and looked at Lu Yu in front of him with an angry expression, "Yun Gongzi fell in love with that girl, that was her luck! How could you dare to give such a heavy hand because of a mere civilian girl!? He is Nangong Long's only son!"
"What did you say?!"
Murong Yan looked angry on the side, and the sword in his hand was half unsheathed in an instant—he was held down by Lu Yu!
"It's you who get out of the Wuji Dao Pavilion by yourself-" Lu Yu smiled angrily, but his eyes stared at the Lu Renjia Sect in front of him coldly, "Or do you want me to abolish you and throw it out?!" If it weren't for the fact that it was strictly forbidden to fight and hurt people in the Wuji Dao Pavilion, he would have the heart to kill the teacher surnamed Lu in front of him.
"You still dare to do it with me?!"
"Don't say I'm bullying you, I'll let you have two hands and two feet, come!"
“......”
Everyone in the hall, except for the disciples under Lu Yu's name, was all stunned, is this Lu Chief crazy?
"Hahaha!" Sect Lu Renjia directly laughed and bent over, or it was not easy to straighten up, and said with a smile: "Chief Lu Da, are you sure you didn't say the wrong thing? It's too late to change it now!"
"You stand back!"
A sneer appeared on Lu Yu's face, this time he was going to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, and someone actually dared to make an idea to hit his own disciple! With Nangong Yun's family power, how could he not check on a girl before making a move, and just take him away in the jungle to do this kind of thing!?
Someone must be doing something wrong!
Murong Yan retreated with a strange expression, and the other disciples also dispersed.
"Since the chief of the road is so embarrassed, then this edict will not take advantage of you, so I will duel with you with my bare hands!"
Lu Renjia's face was relaxed, his face was full of scolding, this Lu Yu is still too young after all, it is so easy to bite the hook and find death, if you don't abolish you this time, how can you be worthy of our plan this time! In their eyes, Lu Yu is still the peak of the rebirth realm, just a child who won Ye Zhenpeng Ye Chief Ye with good luck.
A few of them just used a little trick, which provoked him to take the initiative to provoke, after this duel, this kid can no longer occupy the position of the chief priest of the Daoist Hall, right?
"Chief Lu Da, look at the move!"
With a "kind" reminder, Lu Renjia suddenly made an improvement, and his fists swung out at the same time!
Lu Yu really didn't move his hands or feet, but Murong Yan clearly saw that the green tendons on Lu Yu's forehead were slightly rising, and then he opened his mouth-
"Get out!"
A pale white energy, wrapped in a voice, hit Lu Renjia like a sharp arrow from his mouth!
Burst...... Spurting out a mouthful of black blood, Lu Renjia's whole person flew straight out backwards, sticking directly to the wall, and the whole wall was directly recessed into a semicircle! He was directly embedded in the wall, all the facial features on his face were bleeding, and his eyes were staring as if they were about to burst out, but there was no movement.
The five are cracked, the muscles and bones are broken, and this Lu Jiao who fainted to death has been abolished!
This is the first time that Lu Yu has combined the release of true qi and the roar of the lion king after stepping into the realm of entering the law, and the advantage is that he can condense the sound in the true qi, and he does not have to worry about the spread of sound waves and accidentally injuring his own people.
At the same time, the roar of the lion king, condensed in the true qi, is also stronger and more penetrating!
The fusion of the true qi and sound waves released directly made Lu Yu's strength soar by a notch, which is not as simple as one plus one. With his strong and pure true qi and terrifying sound strength, it is difficult to resist even in the early stage of innate strength! His current physical strength is close to the early stage of innate status, how strong his body is, how strong his Lion King Roar's attack power can be!
Just now, Lu Yu still converged the strength of nearly eighty percent of the sound attack, and if it was any stronger, it would kill people.
But even so, the loud shout he had just made the disciples in the hall tremble! Only the disciples under Lu Yu's hands covered their ears with their hands in time and escaped.
"Awesome!"
At this time, Guan Shanyue came in, waved his hand and asked the disciples to go over Lu Renjia helped down the wall, and hurriedly took him to the medical room for treatment. It's only been a long time, and he has become stronger again, he looked at Lu Yu speechlessly, "The attack power of this sound wave, even the old man doesn't dare to despise it, Sect Lu really surprised the old man again!"
The practice hall is not a place to speak, Deputy Pavilion Master Guan took Lu Yu and Murong Yan to the living room, and the others naturally went back to rest, they have not fully recovered from the previous training, and the intensity of the training is too great.
It's just that as soon as Lu Yu stepped into the hall, he saw a middle-aged man already sitting on the seat.
At this time, he was staring at Lu Yu and Murong Yan with a gloomy face!
This person is Nangong Long, who came to the door to ask for an explanation after curing his son. He is actually very old, only a little younger than Guan Shan, who has not yet entered the congenital, in his early seventies, but he is still at the peak of his body after stepping into the congenital, so he looks like a middle-aged man.