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Chapter 54

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Wow!

This scene happened too quickly.

It was too unbelievable.

In an instant, all the spectators in the square were dead silent again.

It was even more dead silent than when Li Wuyou appeared.

One could almost hear the sound of people breathing.

No one had expected.

Hua Yunsu was defeated so quickly and so thoroughly.

There wasn't even any confrontation!

"He … he …"

At this moment, Sect Leader Hua Liufeng was so stunned that he couldn't say anything. His lips were trembling slightly and his face was stiff.

His eyesight was better than others. He just saw the strength in Li Wuyou's body!

That was the sign of a third-grade external guru!

How could this be?

Third-grade external guru?

This kid hid it so well?

Of course, he wouldn't think that it was Li Wuyou who cultivated for a month. He thought that the latter must have been hiding it.

"Third-grade external guru! This guy! "

The Third Elder was also dumbfounded, unable to calm down.

The regret in his heart was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved.

This grandson's potential was far stronger than he knew.

Why was he blinded by lard and gave up on him?

"I must find a way to rebuild our relationship. I must, I must!"

After a while, Lu Zhongyun reacted. He clenched his teeth and said to himself in his heart.

"I won!"

Under everyone's gaze, Li Wuyou dispersed the strength in his body.

He glanced at the audience.

His eyes were cold.

Proud!

Then he asked with a smile.

"Who else wants to challenge me?"

The whole square was dead silent.

No one dared to answer.

Hua Yunsu was half kneeling under the arena. Her face was frighteningly pale.

She thought of her previous words and actions. Her face was burning.

She was too ashamed to show her face.

Her opponent was so strong, but she …

"Since there is no one else, please announce the result."

Li Wuyou looked at Hua Liufeng again and then respectfully made a fist and palm salute.

"Phew!"

Hua Liufeng also reacted at this time. He took a deep breath and said,

"I announce."

"Lu Xiaoyao is the next successor of the Hana School!"

Whoosh!

After a brief moment of silence, the square was once again filled with thunderous cheers.

However, at this time, the people were not shouting for Hua Yunsu.

It was Eldest Senior Brother!

"I must rebuild my relationship with them!"

"I must!"

The Third Elder, Lu Zhong Yun, looked at the high-spirited figure and nervously swallowed his saliva. He reminded himself again in his heart.

"No matter what, we have to repair the relationship between us."



Li Wuyou seized the position of the next Sect Leader in a tyrannical manner.

The commotion it caused was huge.

For a moment, the entire Hana School, and even more than half of the Jiangnan Jianghu, was discussing this matter.

The crippled Young Master Xiao Yao!

He even cultivated his physical body and had reached the third level of the Supreme Power Realm.

He was simply invincible!

During this lively time, Li Wuyou also received the care and concern of the Third Elder.

"Grandson."

Lu Zhongyun stood under the pavilion in the courtyard and raised his head. His gaze slowly swept across the somewhat monotonous and simple courtyard as he spoke in a low voice.

"When I let you live here, I wanted you to avoid disputes and live a more peaceful life!"

"Don't be affected by the foul atmosphere in the sect!"

"Now that your strength has recovered, it's time to go back, right?"

"After all, you are already the successor of the Sect Leader."

"It's not good to live here."

After speaking, the Third Elder turned his head to look at Li Wuyou with a warm smile on his face.

"I think it's good here."

Li Wuyou smiled and did not look up at Lu Zhongyun. Instead, he lowered his head and carefully copied a copybook.

In front of Lu Zhongyun, he did not dare to write by himself.

He was afraid that the handwriting would expose his identity.

Therefore, he could only copy.

Not only could he show the same interests and hobbies as the previous Lu Xiaoyao, but he could also avoid suspicion.

"No one will disturb me here. It's very quiet."

Li Wuyou added another sentence.

"Actually, fighting for the position of the successor of the Sect Leader is not really because I like that position. I just want to prove myself."

"I'm not a cripple. Forget it!"

"After all, a cripple is easy to be abandoned."

When he said this, Li Wuyou's tone was a little cold.

He was also a little disappointed.

He was clearly talking about Lu Zhongyun.

Provoking him.

"Sigh."

Lu Zhongyun understood the meaning of Li Wuyou's words. His face alternated between green and red, and he was a little embarrassed.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and sighed.

"There are many things that are forced upon us. You should understand that."

"Grandpa also has his own difficulties."

"I only hope that … for the sake of all the things we have done for you in the past …"

"I'm tired."

Li Wuyou did not give Lu Zhongyun a chance to finish.

He put down the brush, smiled politely, and then walked into the house.

He closed the door.

Lu Zhongyun's expression was a little awkward.

However, he did not give up.

In fact, he had already expected this.

He had also mentally prepared himself.

Moreover, he was a little secretly happy.

Because with his shrewd eyes, he also saw something from Li Wuyou's expression.

The latter was not the kind of person who was really heartless.

Now Li Wuyou's actions were just to vent his dissatisfaction from being abandoned. He did not really want to sever ties with his lineage.

In this case, as long as he worked harder, he would be able to rope the latter in again.

"Have a good rest."

"I'll come back in a few days."

Lu Zhongyun said to the closed door and then left.

In the house.

Li Wuyou watched the figure gradually disappear into the distance with a smile on his face.

This cheap grandfather was really good.

"After you visit the thatched cottage three times, I'll give you a chance."

Li Wuyou smiled and muttered to himself.



While Manchu and Lu Zhongyun were doing the play of three visits to the thatched cottage, Li Zhihua also came back.

This time, she brought back four Heavenly Prison Blood Lotuses.

Dusk.

The fiery clouds dyed the entire back mountain a faint golden red.

Li Wuyou clasped his hands behind his back, with a little indifference in his eyes, looking at the distant sunset.

That bright red moon was slowly sinking into the horizon.

It brought darkness to the world.

Li Zhihua's face was pale.

She put the Heavenly Prison Blood Lotuses beside Li Wuyou, and then hugged him tightly.

Her face was full of joy.

And anticipation for the future.

"Martial Uncle, your strength has finally recovered. That's great!"

"You are the successor of the sect master. Soon, you will be the sect master!"

"Congratulations, Martial Uncle."

Li Zhihua was so excited that she did not know why.

Although her body was very tired.

She even felt that she was a lamp that had run out of oil.

But her heart was filled with countless hopes.

Longing for the future.

She and Li Wuyou would be together, and become the immortal couple that the Hana School, and even the entire Jiangnan Jianghu, would envy.

Soon, it seemed that this dream would come true.

"Four Heavenly Prison Blood Lotuses. Thank you for your hard work."

Li Wuyou gently turned around and stroked Li Zhihua's black hair that had lost its luster.

He could see that the latter's vitality was almost exhausted.

There was really not much use for her.

"You don't have to work so hard in the future!"

"You can rest."

"Completely rest."

Li Wuyou said with a smile.

"It's okay. I can still work for Martial Uncle …"

Li Zhihua did not know what Li Wuyou meant. She only felt that the latter was concerned about her.

A deeply moved expression appeared on her face.

And the next moment.

Suddenly, Li Wuyou grabbed her by the neck.

Crack!

He used his strength and directly crushed Li Zhihua's bones.

"Martial … Martial Uncle … You …"

Li Zhihua suddenly opened her eyes wide.

She looked puzzled.

Her eyes were full of despair.

Why?

"Take a rest."

Li Wuyou sneered. Without saying anything, he turned around and threw her down the cliff.

He picked up the Heavenly Prison Blood Lotuses without looking back.

He walked up the mountain.

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