The Strongest Qi Refiner

In other words, Tang Dehui disagrees.

But the speaker is Lu Chuyue, the jewel of the Lu family!

Now that she has spoken, Fang Yu's ending must be a dead end!

Tang Dehui's complexion eased a lot, and even smiled.

Fang Yu's hatred and thorn in his eyes, it was so easy to get rid of it.

What made him even more pleased was that Lu Chuyue's shot for Tang Cong also showed her attitude.

From now on, the Lu family and the Tang family will be one family.

This is the greatest good news.

"Trouble you, Chu Yue." Tang Dehui said, "We should have done this kind of thing."

"It's okay, uncle. Tang Cong is my fiance, and we will be a family in the future. Everyone does this kind of thing the same." Lu Chuyue replied.

These remarks gave Tang Dehui and Jiang Heyue a boost.

The couple looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

Ten minutes later, the door of the ward was knocked.

A man in a green robe walked into the ward with a small medicine bottle in his hand.

"Miss, this is the debridement cream you want." The man lowered his head and respectfully presented the medicine bottle to Lu Chuyue.

Lu Chuyue took the medicine bottle, walked to the bed, and stretched out his hand to untie the bandage on Tang Cong's face.

"Chun Yue, let us...or let the nurse in the ward do it?" Tang Dehui asked.

"No, uncle, let me come." Lu Chuyue said.

Afterwards, Lu Chuyue slowly unwrapped the bandage on Tang Cong's face, revealing the swollen cheeks that were blue and purple.

Tang Cong at this time, no longer looks handsome and handsome on weekdays.

Seeing this face, both Tang Dehui and his wife shook their hearts, and Fang Yu's hatred became deeper.

However, seeing Lu Chuyue cautiously and very intently applying ointment to Tang Cong's wound... They were extremely relieved.

Soon, they will become a real family with the Lu family.

And Fang Yu will disappear forever after tonight.

They don't need to be angry with a dead person, and plan carefully how the Tang family will settle down in the first family in the northern capital secular world... is the right way.

Soon, Lu Chuyue applied ointment to Tang Cong and re-wrapped the bandage back.

"Within three days, the wound will heal." Lu Chuyue returned the medicine bottle to the descendants standing behind and said.

"Thank you Chuyue." Tang Dehui and his wife said.

At this time, Lu Chuyue frowned slightly in her willow leaves.

It was ten forty late at night.

There should be news from Uncle Liang.

But till now, I have not received any information.

Could it be... failed?

Lu Chuyue did not rule out the possibility of failure in this assassination.

But even if the assassination fails, in the worst case, the good uncle has the ability to retreat.

But so far there is no news...what's the matter?

Lu Chuyue looked at the time, frowning deeper and deeper.

Afterwards, she took out her mobile phone and took a look, but did not receive any text messages or calls.

The situation is not quite right.

Lu Chuyue opened the phone book and was about to make a call.

At this time, a phone call came in.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chuyue asked with an unclear feeling in her heart.

"Little, miss... Brother Liang... is dead." A trembling voice came across the phone.

Lu Chuyue's face changed drastically, and her heart tightened suddenly.

She never thought it would be such a result!

"Are you...sure?" Lu Chuyue took a deep breath and forced her to calm down.

"Well, I, I'm right now at the place where Brother Liang gave the last signal... There is only a pool of blood, and a large piece of ground is sunken... There have been traces of fighting... But I didn't even find Brother Liang's body... …" The voice on the other side of the phone was already crying.

For their martial arts family, as long as they don't conflict with other martial arts families and only complete a few tasks in the secular world, death is extremely rare.

But now, the **** reality is before me.

Even if they don't believe it, they have to believe it.

"Miss, what should I do now?" asked the other side tremblingly.

Lu Chuyue breathed heavily and didn't know what to do for a while.

Things have completely exceeded her expectations.

Uncle Liang is her most trusted subordinate. She had thought that the assassination of Fang Yu might fail, but she never dreamed that Uncle Liang would be killed... even the body could not be found.

"You... first determine if the pool of blood on the ground belongs to your good uncle... As long as you don't find the body, he may survive... I will return to the Lu family soon, and you will report to me in person." Lu Chuyue said slowly.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Dehui and his wife saw that Lu Chuyue's face was ugly, no more indifferent before, and they looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

After thinking for a while, Tang Dehui still asked, "Chu Yue...did something happen?"

Lu Chuyue glanced at Tang Dehui and his wife, eyes full of cold killing intent.

At this moment, Tang Dehui and his wife were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they stepped back for several steps.

"Sorry, uncles and aunts, I have something urgent to deal with, and I can't take care of Tang Cong tonight." Lu Chuyue took a deep breath again and bowed slightly.

Later, she turned around and left the ward with the subordinate.

After walking out of the ward, Lu Chuyue asked the servant next to him: "Has my father come back?"

"Housework will be home at 8 o'clock tonight." The servant replied respectfully.

"Okay." Lu Chuyue nodded, turned his head, and a faint blood appeared in his eyes.

If Liang Shu really died, she would spare no effort to let Fang Yu pay for her life!

...

Beidu No. 101, the bamboo building in the depths.

In the living room on the first floor, there is a bamboo woven dining table.

On the dinner table, there were two dishes of stir-fried vegetables and three bowls of porridge.

Fang Yu, Ye Shengxue, and small wind chimes were sitting around the dinner table.

"Let's have some supper, what are you going to join in the fun?" Fang Yu frowned and said to Xiao Fengling.

"I have worked so hard for your family for so many years, don't you even have the qualifications to eat at the table?" Xiao Fengling retorted without fear.

Fang Yu looked at Xiao Feng Chime, his face suddenly became serious.

"Tell me seriously, can you smell the fragrance of these dishes? Do you really want to eat them in your heart?" Fang Yu asked.

Seeing Fang Yu's face suddenly straightened up, Xiao Feng Chime said with some fear: "What's the matter... The big deal is that I won't eat it..."

"Answer my question." Fang Yu said.

"I...Of course I can smell the fragrance." Xiao Feng Chime replied.

"When you smell the scent, you will have a desire to eat in your heart?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

Little Wind Chime lowered her head, poked her fingers, and whispered, "It seems that I want to eat a little bit... but it's okay to not eat."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of Little Wind Chime, Ye Shengxue on the side was full of affection~www.ltnovel.com~ and said: "Mr. Fang, since sister Feng Chime wants to eat... Then I will make more in the future. , It won’t take much time anyway..."

"Whether she eats or not is not a problem, the question is why she wants to eat." Fang Yu stared at Xiao Feng Chime and said.

Ye Shengxue didn't know that Little Wind Chime was just a tool, so she didn't understand the meaning of Fang Yu's words.

But for Fang Yu, it was very strange.

How can an instrumental spirit slowly become like a human?

If eating is just an act of imitation, it is understandable.

But Xiao Feng Chime said that she could smell the scent and would feel like eating in her heart... which is very strange.

"Are you really good enough?" Fang Yu stretched out his hand, pinched Xiao Feng Chime's face, and muttered to himself.

"It hurts to death!" Xiao Feng Chime struggled desperately.

"Forget it, watch it slowly afterwards." Fang Yu released his hand and started drinking porridge.

Xiao Fengling glanced at Fang Yu secretly, took a sip of porridge in the bowl in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

...

The next morning, Fang Yu left Beidu and came to the northeast of China.

It has been nearly ten days since Linger was handed over to Laogui.

Therefore, he had to look at Linger's situation.

Through the stump, Fang Yu once again entered the small world opened up by the old turtle.

Before coming to the spring, Fang Yu did not see Laogui and Ling'er.

Fang Yu looked around, releasing his spiritual consciousness.

Soon, he found the figure of the old tortoise in the cave on the side.

Fang Yu walked into the cave, and the interior was quite spacious.

The old tortoise is standing in front of a wooden table in a human form. Various bottles and jars are placed on the table, exuding an extremely strong smell of medicine.