One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Zhang Chulan looked puzzled.

Lu Ci is a really good person; even in his current state, he still thinks of me!

then,

Then he heard Lü Ci's hoarse voice.

“Your grandfather… Zhang Huaiyi, no! He should be called Zhang Xilin. He was a disciple of the Celestial Master’s Mansion and the junior brother of the old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei.”

"However, later on, he betrayed the Celestial Master's Mansion, and his crime was..."

Zhang Chulan quickly asked,

"What?!"

A cold smile crept across Lü Ci's lips as he panted heavily.

"Colluding with the Quanxing..."

Zhang Chulan's pupils contracted sharply.

When he asked him something else, Lü Ci remained silent.

Zhang Chulan scratched his head and gritted his teeth.

Old thing!

He wished he could conjure up Yang Wu Lei and shove it right into Lü Ci's face!

If I weren't broke

He insisted on buying a 'puppet girl' from Bai Yuan and replacing the puppet girl's face with Lü Ci's!

Finally, the puppet is rented out to pimps!

Let those men do some naughty things to the puppet!

...

A side hall,

Zhao Huanjin did not knock, but pushed the door open and entered.

After entering, I closed the door behind me.

Looking at the tall figure ahead, he spoke softly:

"Master."

The old master remained silent.

Zhao Huanjin knew what was going on, and then said:

"The Wang and Lü families directly pressured Zhang Churan to hand over the 'Qi Body Source Flow'. They first used verbal threats and psychological suggestion, and Zhang Churan even yielded, denying that he had the Qi Body Source Flow."

"Of course, the two old men didn't believe it, so they instructed a junior hiding in the back to use the Lü family's 'Soul-Clearing Technique' to read Zhang Chulan's memories."

"Just then, Bai Yuan arrived..."

After hearing about the series of events that just happened.

Including the battles that followed.

The old master put his hands behind his back.

a long time,

The Taoist priest sighed.

"They're all such a worry... Are Wang Ai and Lü Ci alright?"

Zhao Huanjin: "It's alright, Bai Yuan didn't kill him."

"okay, I get it."

The old master waved his hand.

Faced with the old celestial master's wave, Zhao Huanjin did not immediately walk out.

A look of surprise immediately appeared in the old master's eyes.

Among his several direct disciples, this fourth disciple was the one he favored the most.

All you need to do is speak out.

The latter would never ask.

Zhao Huanjin paused for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"It's getting out of hand with Uncle Tian..."

The old Celestial Master also fell silent, and only spoke after a long while.

"If you can't hide it, then keep it a secret."

"...This disciple understands."

...

A bodyguard in black jogged along and finally found Wang Bing, following his companion's directions.

Young Master of the Wang family, one of the four great families.

"Young Master..."

The bodyguard had barely uttered two words when a cold voice silenced him.

"Shut up! Get out!"

At this moment, Wang Bing was frowning and writing something in a notebook.

It appears to be a plan.

Seeing that his young master was in a bad mood, the bodyguard could only speak even more softly.

"Young Master, it's urgent..."

However, he stopped abruptly before finishing his sentence.

Click!

Because Wang broke the pen in his hand and looked coldly at the bodyguard in black,

"You think you're so great, huh? I told you to shut up, didn't you fucking hear me?!"

He was devising a plan... a plan that would allow him to seize the 'Tongtianlu' as his own!

Wang Bing was suddenly interrupted by the bodyguard, and he was furious.

I wish I could just twist its head off.

The bodyguard trembled and quickly retreated.

But as he retreated to the doorway, Wang Bing suddenly asked:

"What do you want from me?"

"Young Master, Master..."

"What happened to my great-grandfather?!"

The bodyguard in black trembled again at Wang Bing's murderous gaze, swallowing back the truth and instinctively speaking tactfully:

"The master is asleep..."

Wang Bing: ? ? ?

Hey!

This bastard came here specifically to mess with me?!

Chapter 74 Wang Bing: Quanxing Baiyuan is nothing to speak of!

Seeing Wang Bing's extremely cold gaze.

The bodyguard realized he had said the wrong thing, quickly composed himself, and briefly recounted what had just happened.

Listening to the voice of the bodyguard in black.

Wang Bing's cold gaze began to change.

From initial indifference to suspicion, and finally to disbelief!

He exuded an aura of savagery and roared:

"Nonsense! Shut up and take me to Great-Grandpa's!"

"Yes Yes!"

...

Led by bodyguards in black,

Wang Bing soon arrived at a courtyard.

The bodyguard said as he walked:

"Young master, the master is just ahead..."

Wang Bing, overtaking his bodyguards, rushed in, pushing the door open.

"Great-great-grandfather!"

Lu Ci, leaning against the bed, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the grandson who wasn't his grandson, and coldly uttered two words.

"next door."

Wang Bing, however, stood frozen in place.

They did not leave immediately.

This was because it was the first time he had seen Lü Ci in such a disheveled state.

At this moment, Lü Ci was leaning against the bed, a support frame around his chest, and bandages wrapped around half of his body...

While he was still in a daze.

"Get out of here."

A colder voice came from beside him.

This brought Wang Bing back to his senses.

A flash of malice crossed his eyes, and he turned and left.

But a sense of unease suddenly crept into my heart.

My great-grandfather...

I think... I'm alright?

Arriving next door,

Wang Bing pushed open the door with some trepidation for the first time.

Upon seeing the person on the bed wrapped up like a "zongzi" (a type of Chinese dumpling), he froze on the spot and tentatively opened his mouth.

"Great grandpa?"

Wang Ai, wrapped up like a rice dumpling, slowly raised her head.

"Bing'er..."

Upon seeing his great-grandfather wrapped up like a dumpling, Wang Bing felt a surge of frenzied killing intent.

"Great-grandfather, I already know what happened. How dare a mere healer from the Quanxing Sect injure you like this? This ignorant fool really thinks he can do whatever he wants!"

"Take good care of your injuries, and I'll tie him to your body and shred him into pieces!"

Looking at his grandson, who was gritting his teeth.

Wang Ai was initially taken aback, then felt both touched and worried. She shifted her body slightly and spoke up to comfort her:

"Cough cough... Bing'er, your great-grandfather is fine. It's just some superficial wounds. Those amateur doctors were worried something might go wrong, so they insisted on wrapping me up like this. Don't worry."