Under One Person: In the Lü Family, Liver Becomes Supreme

Instantly, the purple energy in the arena surged, flames rose, and the five mad soldiers clashed and fought each other.

A moment later, Lü Xin grasped the throat of the last Yin soldier with one hand, and purple flames spread outwards.

No matter how much the ghostly soldiers struggled, they could not break free of their restraints and eventually turned into ghostly energy that dissipated into the air.

The Five Witches' army's spells are dangerous and have a powerful backlash.

Now that the five Yin soldiers had been annihilated by Lü Xin, blood flowed uncontrollably from Master Li's mouth, and he collapsed to the ground, his breath becoming extremely weak.

Looking at the wound on his right arm, Lü Xin couldn't help but marvel.

"The Five Wrathful Soldiers of the Meishan Sect truly live up to their reputation; they are indeed ferocious. Daoist Master, do you have any last words?"

The Taoist priest from the Meishan School, dressed in a red robe, simply gazed silently at the sky, his eyes clear and bright.

Eventually, life slowly faded away...

Whoosh!!

The next moment, Second Master arrived with his family's best men. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and said nothing more, only nodding to Lü Xin.

"Alright, Commander Chen has taken care of it. The body has been disposed of, and that brute is dead too."

At the same time, several skilled members of the family responsible for handling matters at the mansion also arrived. The elder in charge nodded, indicating that everything in the hall had been taken care of.

Thus, the assassination attempt against Commander Chen came to a complete end. Only a few of the Lu family's skilled fighters suffered minor injuries, while the rest were largely unharmed.

Upon glancing at the wound on Lü Xin's arm, a hint of surprise flashed in Lü Qiushan's eyes.

"Oh, this Taoist priest is so skilled that he was able to hurt you?"

"Yes, this is a successor of the Meishan Sect. His ultimate technique, the Five Wrathful Soldiers, is indeed powerful. The Yin soldiers he summons are much more ferocious than ordinary ghosts."

Lu Xin didn't hide anything and told everyone all the information he had received.

But at that moment, the two seemed to sense something at the same time and turned their heads to look into the distance.

"Ding ding!!"

With a clear ringing of a bell, an old Taoist priest in a red robe appeared from afar. He glanced at the body of the Taoist priest on the ground, his expression darkening, and he murmured softly.

"Sigh, am I too late?"

"Oh, the old Taoist priest is from the Meishan Sect. Is he preparing for revenge?"

With just one glance, Lu Xin recognized the other party's identity through the decorative portrait on the Taoist robe; he was also from the Meishan Sect.

However, this one exuded an even more eerie and dangerous aura.

As soon as Lü Xin spoke, the Lü family experts around him moved silently, surrounding the old Taoist priest from all angles.

With ten skilled members of the Lü family, plus Lü Xin and Lü Qiushan, this lineup is more than enough to deal with ordinary sect masters and elders.

Even if Liang Ting, a double grandmaster, came, we would be confident of defeating him.

This world is known as the world that most respects group fighting.

Historically, only the elderly Zhang Huaiyi and the later, exceptional Zhang Zhiwei, were capable of fighting their way out of a group brawl.

Glancing at the unfriendly-looking members of the Lü family around him, who seemed ready to attack at the slightest sign of trouble, the old Taoist priest disregarded everything else and hurriedly waved his hand.

"You've all misunderstood. I'm not here to avenge my people, nor do I intend to. After all, this is the path they chose themselves. Life and death are predestined, and they can't blame anyone else."

"I am Zhang Sanqing of the Meishan Sect, and I have no intention of opposing the Lü family."

Upon hearing this, Lü Qiushan seemed to remember something and stepped forward: "Oh, are you the master of the Upper Cave of the Meishan Sect?"

The Meishan Sect is divided into three caves: Upper, Middle, and Lower. Each cave has a chieftain, and they are all of equal status.

Zhang Sanqing nodded and gave a wry smile: "According to our relationship, this man should call me 'Senior Uncle.' I've advised him several times not to work for this warlord, but it's no use."

"Now I have come in person to try to persuade him, but it is too late. At this moment, my only thought is to take this body back and bury it at the mountain gate."

Lu Xin raised an eyebrow but did not speak. After all, with the elders present, it was best to leave the decision to the Second Master.

After carefully examining the image of the Three Pure Ones for a few moments, Lü Qiushan nodded.

"Hmm, returning to one's roots, huh? I understand. Our Lü family isn't some cruel bunch. But I must say this upfront: this time, our Lü family was acting in the right. He helped that dog of a warlord against us, so he deserves to die."

"The Meishan Sect has a good reputation. I've heard my friends praise them for their compassion and saving lives, so I'll give you face. If you want revenge, the Lü family isn't afraid. Come on then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanqing hurriedly said, "No, absolutely not. I know that my nephew was in the wrong this time. I am grateful that the Lü family allowed me to take the body back."

"I swear I will never retaliate against the Lü family because of this."

Lu Qiushan nodded in response, said nothing more, and left with his group.

The evening breeze was not cold, but rather very gentle.

Watching the departing figures of the Lü family, Zhang Sanqing sighed and looked down at his nephew's corpse.

"Alas, the backlash from the Five Witches' army led to his death. Good heavens, the Lü family is truly ruthless. There's nothing we can do; everything is fate, and we have no control over anything."

"The only thing your senior uncle can do now is send your soul back to its homeland. Perhaps you should have thought of this day when you rejected my suggestion back then."

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Huizhou, Lü family.

The rear courtyard was brightly lit.

"Uncle, we're back. Everything went smoothly."

Looking at Lu Xin and his group returning, the family head Lu Qiran's tense expression relaxed. He glanced around and found that no one was missing, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good, good, not a single one is missing, not bad."

None of the experts sent out by the Lü family were injured, which is already considered the most ideal situation.

"By the way, Uncle, how's Ren-ge doing? How's Lao Qi?"

Lu Xin glanced around and couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened his mouth, a cry of surprise suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.

"Brother Xin!!"

Then Lu Ci rushed in in a hurry. When he saw Lu Xin, his eyes lit up, and he immediately pounced on him, hugging his sixth brother tightly.

"Hehe, don't worry, your seventh brother is thick-skinned and tough. That county magistrate's son is nothing to me. Even if he beats me for seven days and seven nights, I won't say a word."

"I feel like it was too good for Ren Ge to kill that guy with a single blow."

After being arrested, Lü Ci was prepared to be beaten for several days, since the magistrate's son's uncle was a warlord and his own family couldn't easily take action.

Unexpectedly, only one day later, his family sent people to rescue him...

Lu Ren followed him in, a smile on his face: "Well, things went quite smoothly on our end. Although the magistrate's son has this extraordinary person by his side, his skill level is just so-so."

"With the help of the Wang family's divine magic, I was able to infiltrate smoothly. After that, things were much simpler. A few strikes of Ruyi Jin and I was completely done."