"Young Master Zhao, what are you talking about!" Yue Ru stomped her feet as she blushed.
Chu Li said, "It's okay. He can't hear me."
Yue Ru retorted, "It's not like that. Don't talk nonsense!"
Chu Li smiled and nodded. "I won't talk about it, but you should know what Senior Bai will do if he finds out."
Yue Ru frowned and sighed helplessly.
"Senior Bai will never fall for someone like him." Chu Li pointed at Lu Xiaofeng and shook his head. "He's good on the outside but rotten on the inside. How can he be a good match for you, Miss Yue Ru? That's what Senior Bai thinks."
"I'm not that good!" Yue Ru shook her head. "Besides, Young Master Lu isn't that bad. He's the top youth master of the Flaming Sun Sect and has a bright future."
"Alright, it's up to you." Chu Li said, "I'm doing this for your sake. Otherwise, Young Master Lu won't be able to live. I've never shown mercy to my enemies, just like that guy over there!"
He pointed at Elder Huang who was motionless.
Elder Huang was already dead and his body was starting to stiffen.
Chu Li had long disliked him because he had killed many innocent people and should have died long ago. Since he had offended him, there was no reason for him to let him go.
"He's dead?" Yue Ru's expression changed slightly.
Chu Li nodded. "Do you think I'll let him live?"
"Young Master Zhao …" Yue Ru was displeased. "He only scolded you a little. His mouth is a little harsh but you don't have to kill him, do you?"
"It's up to me whether I kill him or not," Chu Li said calmly. "You can check the lives he has killed and you'll know whether he deserves to die or not!"
Yue Ru hesitated and looked at him doubtfully.
Chu Li pointed at his eyes and said, "I'm very good at judging people. He's an unforgivable villain. Killing him is a good deed!"
Yue Ru shook her head.
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.
Chu Li pouted. "He's so weak. Should I help him? Don't kill him or you'll blame me for the rest of your life. "
Women would never fall for him no matter how good his martial arts skills were. He had used this appearance to avoid entangling himself with the people around him.
At this moment, he was a little upset. No matter what, a beautiful woman was ignoring him and giving her heart to another man. He would not feel comfortable.
"Let him do it himself," Yue Ru said anxiously.
Chu Li said, "You're quite considerate of his pride."
Yue Ru hurriedly replied, "That's not true. I don't think there's a need for us to meddle in this matter. Since he's already been beaten, there's no need to save him anymore."
Chu Li grinned and said, "Then I really won't save him. He won't be able to cure him with his abilities. The Divine Light Fist isn't an ordinary fist technique. Once he can't suppress the fist force, his injuries will worsen."
"… There's no need," Yue Ru said slowly.
Chu Li pretended not to notice her hesitation. He was overjoyed and shook his head. "Forget it then. I'll go up first. Take good care of him."
As he spoke, he pushed away his cup, stood up, and left without saying anything.
Yue Ru curtsied and sent him off. Then, she returned to the house and checked Elder Huang's breathing. Indeed, he was dead.
She probed Lu Xiaofeng again.
In this short period of time, Lu Xiaofeng's face was as pale as paper and his breathing was rapid. His injuries had worsened.
It seemed that Zhao Dahe was not exaggerating when he said that the Divine Light Fist was very powerful. If Young Master Lu could not handle it, his injuries would worsen.
As she thought of this, she took out a porcelain bottle from her inner pocket and poured out two pills. Then, she stuffed them into Lu Xiaofeng's mouth and said softly, "Young Master Lu, do you want me to help you?"
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head gently.
Yue Ru took a step back and sat by the table. She watched as Lu Xiaofeng sat cross-legged and channeled. White steam rose from the top of his head and soon, it became as thick as smoke.
After a while, the thick fog on top of Lu Xiaofeng's head slowly dissipated. His face was still as pale as a sheet of paper and was covered with a layer of green gas. His injuries had worsened.
Yue Ru frowned and clutched her sleeves tightly. Her spirit medicine did not work. She could not care less about Lu Xiaofeng's opinion anymore. She sat cross-legged behind him and pressed both her palms on his back.
An ethereal stream of inner energy entered his body, and the originally burning flame suddenly expanded. All the inner energy rushed into the flame, and was burned by the flame, strengthening the flame itself.
Yue Ru was shocked. This ball of flames was extremely pure. Her inner energy did not pose any threat to it at all. Instead, it became nourishment for the flames. It was no wonder that Lu Xiaofeng had suffered such a great loss when faced with such a difficult fist force.
She slowly withdrew her inner energy and did not dare to help him anymore. She would only make things worse.
"Pfft!" Lu Xiaofeng spat out another mouthful of blood. It was black and smelly.
Yue Ru wanted to ask her master for help, but she knew that her master would not help him.
"Young Master Lu," Yue Ru said softly, "I'll ask Young Master Zhao for help."
Lu Xiaofeng struggled to open his eyes and wiped the corner of his mouth. He took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it clean. Then, he tidied up his appearance and gritted his teeth as he staggered to his feet. "I won't let him help me. I'll leave first!"
"Are you okay?" Yue Ru supported him with both hands and said worriedly, "I'll get someone to send you back."
"There's no need for that." Lu Xiaofeng looked down at Elder Huang and sighed. "I'll get someone to pick him up. Miss Yue Ru, I'm sorry."
Yue Ru shook her head. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you two meet each other."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed self-deprecatingly. He had been full of confidence and was not convinced of Zhao Dahe's strength. Now, he realized that he had been too short-sighted.
Chu Li's punch had shown him what it meant to have a profound cultivation level and what it meant to be unreachable.
He staggered out of the Phoenix Goddess Brothel and returned to the Blazing Sun Clan with great difficulty.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the clan, someone noticed that he looked pale and hurried over to help him up.
Lu Xiaofeng struggled to make his way back, but he was already at his limit. He muttered, "Send me to see my master."
He immediately fainted.
Everyone hurriedly sent him to Zhang Junrui's courtyard.
Zhang Junrui was dressed in a green robe and was sitting in the courtyard, drinking by himself. The moonlight shone like water and he looked relaxed.
When he heard footsteps and knocks on the door, he shouted, "Come in!"
Four people carried Lu Xiaofeng into the courtyard.
Zhang Junrui frowned and approached them to check Lu Xiaofeng's pulse. He scoffed and said, "You can leave now. Leave him to me!"
"Yes," everyone responded. They could feel his anger and carefully left the courtyard.
Zhang Junrui carried him to the bed in the house and helped him sit behind him. He channeled to help him heal his injuries.
The next morning, the bright sunlight shone through the paper window, illuminating the house with a gentle glow.
Zhang Junrui let go of his hands with a gloomy expression.
The fist force of the Divine Light Fist was extremely difficult to deal with.
Chu Li's Divine Light Fist force was even more difficult to deal with. It was infused with the characteristics of the Cloud Slashing Power, which allowed it to devour and strengthen itself. Unless the opponent had an overwhelming advantage and suppressed it with the force of Mount Tai, it would only grow stronger and stronger.
Zhang Junrui spent the whole night suppressing the fist force of the Divine Light Fist. He could not completely expel it, so it was a hidden danger in his body. If he were to face the owner of this Divine Light Fist, he would be in grave danger.
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