Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 145 If I don’t beat you up, I will lose my mind

Chapter 145 If I don’t beat you up, I will lose my mind
"Violent maniac!"

Fan Xian was so angry that he cursed in his heart, turned his head and looked away without saying a word.

But soon, Fan Xian thought of something and turned around and said, "That's not right, brother. Isn't grandma sick? Why did she suddenly come to Kyoto?"

As soon as these words fell, Leng Feibai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Why, didn't you receive the letter sent by grandma?"

"What letter?"

Fan Xian was completely bewildered when he saw Leng Feibai's expression visibly darken. "Sure enough, they were stopped. This old loach really doesn't do anything for him!"

"His Majesty!"

Fan Xian quickly said, "Brother, stop playing dumb. What exactly happened?"

"Grandma isn't sick at all!"

Leng Feibai gritted his teeth and said, "I was almost poisoned!"

"what!"

Fan Xian was so angry that he felt like a New Year's firecracker that exploded with a flick of the wrist.

"That bastard was so wicked that he actually poisoned grandma!"

"I was asked to kill someone!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he took out the last packet of Red Star Powder from his pocket and said, "The person who poisoned me was beaten to pieces by me. This packet of poison was found on him. I tasted it, and it felt like cement sealing my nostrils and a razor blade piercing my throat."

Listening to Leng Feibai's description, Fan Xian couldn't help but feel a chill, and then his heart ached. If Old Madam Fan was really poisoned, who knew how much suffering she would have to endure.

"But there's one more thing!"

Leng Feibai continued, "Do you know what the guy who poisoned grandma looks like?"

Fan Xian shook his head, but what Leng Feibai said the next moment almost made him drop his jaw in shock.

"That guy's clothes are the same as Uncle Wuzhu's. So I suspect he might also be related to the temple."

Fan Xian listened to Leng Feibai's words and frowned, saying, "But why did the people in the temple poison grandma? Or did they discover my identity, so..."

Thinking of this, Fan Xian suddenly panicked, fearing that the group of people in the temple would bring trouble to his loved ones.

"Don't worry, the man is dead!"

Leng Feibai reassured Fan Xian and said, "Also, I've used Feng Hou's calculations. Apart from Uncle Wu Zhu, the masters in the temple are basically all dead or injured. They don't have anyone left to send out! So, you'd better first find out where this poison came from!"

"Then I'll go ask in three places tomorrow!"

Fan Xian rubbed his head and pretended to be funny. "I have to go back to work right after getting beaten up. I'm so miserable!"

Seeing this, Leng Feibai tilted his head and looked at Fan Xian and said, "Then how about I give you a few more hits to help you rest for a few more days?"

"Don't!"

After Fan Xian finished speaking, he lay down with his head resting on Leng Feibai's legs and said, "Grandma will be here in a few days. I can't let her know that I'm injured, otherwise it will be troublesome."

"If you knew it was troublesome, you should be more careful, so you don't have to bother me every time!"

Leng Feibai said unhappily, "But the news that you were beaten half to death must have spread a long time ago. Why didn't Lin Wan'er come to see you?"

"I don't want Wan'er to know that I was beaten like this!"

Fan Xian covered his face and said, "So after I got beaten up, I asked Dad to help me keep the news secret from Wan'er. I just don't know how long I can keep it from her!"

"How long do you want to keep this secret from her?"

The sound that appeared out of nowhere caused Leng Feibai and the others to look up. The next moment, they saw Ye Linger climbing over the wall and jumping into Fan Xian's yard.

Upon seeing Leng Feibai and Fan Xian's expressions, Ye Ling'er stormed over and said, "You think you can keep it a secret? Wan'er and I got the news an hour ago, but Wan'er fainted out of shock. She only woke up half a minute ago and asked me to come over and take a look. And yet you're as strong as a bull!"

"What!" Fan Xian stood up suddenly, "Wan'er fainted. No, I have to go see her right away."

After Fan Xian finished speaking, he rushed into the house to change his clothes.

Leng Feibai looked at Ye Ling'er, whose face had changed drastically, and couldn't help but say, "No, it's only been three or four months since I last saw you. Why has your face become so stiff, and your aura seems a little weak?"

Ye Ling'er sighed after hearing this, "Li Chengze and I are getting married, and I don't want to marry him at all."

Looking at Ye Ling'er's expression, Leng Feibai pondered for a moment and said, "Do you want me to disguise myself as a masked thief and kidnap you for refuge?"

"Don't!"

Ye Linger shook her head repeatedly and said, "The Ye family will be in great chaos. I can't let the entire Ye family be implicated because of me."

Fan Xian had already changed his clothes and hurried out, saying, "Brother, I'm going out for a while. I won't be back for dinner tonight."

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Feibai stopped the impatient Fan Xian, went into the house, took out a bamboo hat, and threw it over, saying, "Take this with you, and don't let anyone see your face. You just got caned in court, and now you're running out alive and kicking just one afternoon. That guy up there can't be justified!"

"I know, it's really troublesome!"

Fan Xian said this, but he still put on his hat obediently.

Watching Fan Xian run out, Leng Feibai turned and walked into the house, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Old Loach, I really can't bear it this time. If I don't beat you up, my heart will be unstable!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai closed his eyes and contacted his clones outside.

The two clones in Northern Qi were the first to reply to Leng Feibai, saying that Guo Baokun and Fan Sizhe had already set out for Qing Kingdom three days ago, and they were now following the clone who was escorting Fan Sizhe back to Southern Qing.

The clone in Jiangnan said that among the members of the Junshan Society in Jiangnan, except for the people of the Ming family, there were only a few guys who had done nothing wrong. They were simply beaten, and the rest of the damned people were wiped out easily.

Now they are preparing to take action against the members of the Junshan Society in other parts of Qing Country. As for Ye Liuyun, he has never appeared again.

Leng Feibai didn't pay any attention to what he heard. He just felt it was a pity. If Ye Liuyun really continued to interfere, he would be able to cut off Emperor Qing's arm!

Leng Feibai then instructed his clone to move faster. If Li Yunrui got the news and notified the other members of the Junshan Society to hide, it would be troublesome to deal with the Junshan Society next.

After finishing the conversation, Leng Feibai contacted the clone who was still in the palace.

The scene changed, and in Emperor Qing's study, the clone who had transformed into the golden cicada was still lying on top of the bookshelf.

"What's going on with Old Loach?"

Hearing Leng Feibai's question, the clone quickly transmitted a message, "Ever since I learned you'd returned and saved Fan Xian, I've been sitting on the bed, not even changing clothes or drinking a sip of water. I even chased Eunuch Hou and the imperial guards outside the house away."

"And he's got a temper!"

Leng Feibai burst out laughing on the spot and said unhappily, "Then you can just move around with him. It's a good opportunity to test his full strength!"

分身听后舔了舔嘴唇,“就等你这句话了,虽然在范闲接手内库前还不能让这老东西死,但揍他个鼻青脸肿也不是不行。”

As soon as he finished speaking, his clone Jin Chan flew out from the bookshelf, transformed directly into the appearance of Lu Ci, and appeared in front of Emperor Qing.

Emperor Qing looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, jumped up from the bed, landed on the ground and shouted, "Who are you?"

"Bunny!"

The clone said angrily in Lu Ci's anime voice, "Come and beat your people!"

After saying this, the clone's body erupted with deep purple true energy, and the rolling pressure headed straight for Emperor Qing.

"Grandmaster!"

Emperor Qing's expression changed drastically, his domineering true energy circulated rapidly throughout his body, and he clenched his fist and rushed straight towards the clone.

(End of this chapter)

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