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Chapter 43

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The Third Elder, Lu Zhongyun.

After learning that his great-grandson, the person he had placed all his hopes on, had been crippled, he rushed to Yangzhou City as quickly as possible.

Early the next morning, he appeared at the entrance of the Parkson Chamber of Commerce.

"Third Elder, you …"

Sun Bailu personally led the people of the Parkson Chamber of Commerce to welcome him.

However, before he could finish his sentence.

Lu Zhongyun's gloomy voice interrupted him.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Take me to him."

"Yes!"

Sun Bailu knew that the other party was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to say another word.

He quickly led Lu Zhongyun to the back of the Parkson Chamber of Commerce.

They passed through layers of guards.

They arrived at the room where Li Wuyou was.

The disciples of the Hana School were guarding the room, their eyes solemn.

"Greetings, Third Elder."

Everyone knelt on the ground to welcome him.

Lu Zhongyun coldly glanced at the crowd. He didn't say anything and walked straight into the room.

The light inside was dim.

There was a strong smell of herbs.

There was also a faint smell of blood.

Li Wuyou was lying on the bed with a pale face, staring blankly at the ceiling.

When the Third Elder and the others appeared, Li Wuyou had already sensed them.

So, he deliberately made such an expression.

He was absent-minded and absent-minded.

"Grandson."

Lu Zhongyun was slightly shocked and hurried to the bedside.

He grabbed Li Wuyou's hand. His eyes were deep, and there was even a hint of unconcealable sharpness. He asked.

"How are you?"

"You …"

Li Wuyou's throat moved as he asked.

"My grandfather? The Third Elder? "

He really didn't know Lu Zhongyun.

He had never seen him before.

So, this expression could be considered real.

"You really don't remember me?"

Lu Zhongyun frowned. There was a trace of obvious seriousness in his voice.

"I …"

Li Wuyou smiled bitterly.

"I don't remember at all. They told me that Grandfather would come to pick me up."

"Okay."

Lu Zhongyun stared at Li Wuyou's eyes, trying to see something in them.

However, he only saw confusion.

The other party really didn't know him.

He couldn't remember.

Even his actions were completely different from before.

There was no shadow of the past at all.

He had a rough idea of.

Sighing deeply, Lu Zhongyun looked at Li Wuyou's abdomen.

"Grandfather will help you check the wound.

Bear with it. "

"Okay."

Li Wuyou nodded.

"Thank you, Grandfather.

Hearing this, Lu Zhongyun couldn't help but frown again.

He was even as, he was right Of Lu Zhongyun.

With the relationship between grandfather and grandson, it was normal for the latter to not say thank you at this time.

He would say that he was afraid of pain.

Sighing again, Lu Zhongyun put his right hand on Li Wuyou's abdomen.

Then, he slowly channeled his True Qi into it.

Buzz!

The gentle True Qi seeped in. Then, like a flowing river, it flowed through the area covered by the wound with warmth.

Lu Zhongyun's face became more and more gloomy.

In the end, it was almost dripping water.

He saw that Lu Zhongyun's Dantian was pierced.

There was still some Sword Qi left on it.

He saw that there was no trace of True Qi on Lu Zhongyun's body.

He had completely become a cripple.

He was even worse than an ordinary person.

Lu Zhongyun's hand trembled slightly.

No one could know what he was feeling now.

Anger? Despair?

He even wanted to go crazy!

He wanted to kill everyone!

Since Lu Zhongyun was born, he had brought his grandson with him.

He was nourished by True Qi from a young heaven and earth treasure.

He had spent a lot of energy, money, and material resources.

He had watched his grandson grow up, become stronger, and become a legend in the entire Jiangnan Jianghu.

A young talent!

This was his hope!

He had pinned his hope on it all his life.

He even felt that if there were no accidents, this grandson of his might walk the same path as his ancestor.

Open the gate of heaven!

Attain the Dao and ascend to heaven!

But …

Looking at Lu Zhongyun's broken Dantian and his crippled body without any True Qi, Lu Zhongyun's eyes turned red.

He clenched his teeth tightly.

"Grandpa, am I really crippled?"

Li Wuyou asked in a bitter voice.

"It's okay. Have a good rest."

Lu Zhongyun didn't look at Li Wuyou. He took a deep breath and covered Li Wuyou with a quilt again.

He comforted him in a low voice.

"I have something to tell the disciples outside."

"Okay."

Li Wuyou nodded.

Then, he saw Lu Zhongyun walk out of the room and close the door.

Li Wuyou closed his eyes and listened to the movements outside.

"Third Elder!"

The disciples of the Hana School quickly surrounded him. The atmosphere was solemn.

Sun Bailu stood in the distance, extremely nervous, but he didn't dare to come closer.

He was really afraid.

He was afraid that the other party wouldn't be able to control himself and would slap him to death.

"Leave three people to take care of him."

Lu Zhongyun ordered in a cold voice.

"The rest of you follow me back to the Hana School."

"Third Elder …"

The disciples were a little confused.

"Don't you want to take Martial Uncle Lu back to the Hana School?"

Lu Zhongyun turned his head and glanced at the closed door, sighing.

"His injuries are too serious. It's not suitable for him to recuperate after a long journey. Just stay here."

When he said this, Lu Zhongyun's tone was surprisingly cold.

And calm.

When the disciples heard this, they looked at each other and immediately reacted one after another.

They understood.

Lu Zhongyun seemed to have decided to give up Martial Uncle Lu.

This was normal.

A person whose Dantian was destroyed and who lost his memory was basically useless.

His Dantian couldn't be repaired.

Instead of wasting energy on him, it was better to stop here!

Reduce the waste of resources.

Although people understood, they didn't expect Lu Zhongyun to be so heartless and indifferent.

Lu Xiaoyao used to be a treasure in his palm.

In an instant, he was going to abandon him like a worn-out shoe?

Wasn't this too heartless?

"Sun Bailu."

After arranging the matters here, Lu Zhongyun came in front of Sun Bailu, who looked very nervous.

"Third Elder …"

Sun Bailu was frightened by the latter's calm and indifferent eyes.

His body was trembling.

"Kill yourself and give the Hana School an explanation!"

"In addition, the Yangzhou Baisheng Chamber of Commerce will provide another five million taels of silver for the Hana School to repair the Vast Cloud Hall."

"I won't pursue this matter!"

"The Hana School won't pursue this matter either!"

Sun Bailu's face turned pale when he heard this.

He trembled and directly collapsed to the ground.

He wanted to beg for mercy.

But before he opened his mouth, he saw Lu Yunzhong suddenly slapping the marble door frame next to him.

Crack!

Countless cracks densely covered the door.

Lu Zhongyun stared at Sun Bailu with red eyes. That voice made his soul tremble.

"You should know how much the Hana School and I have lost!"

"Don't force me to be merciless!"

Sun Bailu's heart thumped.

He thought of his family and his underage children.

"Thank you, Third Elder."

Sun Bailu understood. He forced himself to get up and then kowtowed to Lu Zhongyun.

Lu Zhongyun no longer paid any attention to him.

He turned around and left with the rest of the Hana School disciples.

All of a sudden, the huge courtyard seemed a little cold and cheerless.



In the room.

Li Wuyou heard everything clearly.

When the footsteps of Lu Zhongyun and the rest had completely disappeared into the distance, he coldly laughed out loud.

From Lu Zhongyun's reaction, he could roughly guess a little.

But he didn't expect the latter to be so heartless and decisive.

After checking the wound, he abandoned him on the spot.

He didn't try too hard at all.

Moreover, he used his last value to blackmail Sun Baisheng for a few million taels of silver.

This old thing was simply …

"The world is so cold."

Li Wuyou sighed and closed his eyes.

He sighed with emotion.

But he didn't care much.

Without Lu Zhongyun by his side, watching him, it was actually more suitable for his development.

This way, he didn't need to guard against the other party at all times.

Moreover, he didn't need the support of the Hana School's resources for the time being.

After all, he had enough silver.

It was enough for the cultivation of the Bronze Body realm.

When he needed to use the Hana School's resources, he could find a way to show it.

Anyway, as long as he had enough strength, these people would support him again.

At that time, he just needed to show that he was magnanimous and didn't care about these things.

It was easy for everyone to bury the hatchet!

"Take care of your injuries."

"Quickly heal your injuries."

"I still need to go back to the Hana School."

Li Wuyou smiled again.

"This is a good place."

From the beginning to the end, Li Wuyou didn't consider that Sun Bailu had to kill himself because of his plan.

What did it have to do with him?

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