If Li Chuan really was a fraud, as they said, with not a shred of genuine skill, how could he be so confident, daring to make Madam Patriarch Zhao kneel?
If he couldn't heal her, wouldn't he be digging his own grave?
So these bodyguards' explanations are simply nonsense, only Liu Zihao and Rong Xiaorong, those idiots, would believe it.
She's increasingly unwilling to stay with these fools, it's practically an insult to her intelligence.
"Changting, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and leave."
Rong Xiaorong shouted from a short distance away at Weng Changting.
Weng Changting's expression was cold, and she replied flatly, "No, I have sothing to do."
Fei Xiang: "Miss Weng, this is the suburb of Yun City. If you don't co back with us, it's very hard to find a taxi. Plus, it's dangerous to be alone. Tell us if you have anything; we'll help you."
Weng Changting looked at Fei Xiang indifferently, "Danger? Following you is the real danger."
Fei Xiang and the others heard Weng Changting say this and couldn't help showing awkward expressions. Seeing them like this, Weng Changting felt increasingly disgusted.
Liu Zihao grinned sheepishly, "Changting, I think you might have misunderstood us. We're old classmates, after all, and that Li Chuan, how long have you even known him? How can you listen to him? He's just jealous of our good relationship and trying to sow discord!"
Weng Changting sneered coldly and casually took out a bottle of Yin-Yang Harmony Water, throwing it in front of Liu Zihao: "Is there a misunderstanding? See for yourself!"
This bottle of Yin-Yang Harmony Water, Li Chuan secretly slipped to her while shopping together earlier.
Seeing Liu Zihao and his group looking awkward, Weng Changting had found her answer.
Fei Xiang realized there was no hope and imdiately said, "It seems Miss Weng indeed has deep prejudices against us, so we won't force it. Miss Weng, until we et again!"
Saying that, Fei Xiang turned and left.
Liu Zihao and his group could only follow behind, looking resentful.
This journey to Yun City was ant to be a great opportunity, but clearly, there was no hope anymore.
After Liu Zihao and his group got in the car and left, Weng Changting hesitated for a mont before taking out her phone.
"Master, is there anyone from our lineage stationed in Yun City?"
An energetic voice sounded from the phone: "Of course, isn't your third senior brother always in Yun City? What's up? Looking for him?"
Weng Changting: "It's like this, I encountered danger on my way to Yun Valley, and a young fellow saved . Now he's in trouble, and I want Third Senior Brother to help."
"Oh? You're usually very low-key, rarely revealing your identity. This ti, you're seeking help from soone inside. What's up? Taken a fancy to that kid? You little rascal, are you playing the hero's savior-pledged allegiance act?"
Weng Changting looked exasperated: "Master, if you keep being so cheeky, I won't call you in the future! He's saved several tis, out of sentint and reason, I should help him!"
"Alright, alright! This is the first ti my dear disciple has sought help, of course, I will agree! But first, tell , what's happening exactly?"
Weng Changting explained the situation with Li Chuan and the Zhao Family.
"Alright, I understand. By the way, my dear disciple, you must return and learn so skills from after I help this ti." The old man took advantage, "With your talent, it would be such a waste not to learn."
Weng Changting replied helplessly: "Okay, I agree."
...
At the sa ti.
In the villa, the sound of fierce combat gradually faded.
Li Chuan stood proudly in the midst, surrounded by a heap of black suits, the Zhao Family's over two hundred bodyguards, all beaten to the ground, each with either broken hands or legs, smashed heads, or fractured ribs, the air filled with the sound of agony.
The fake crowd was petrified, their faces pale, cold sweat streaming down.
So young and possessing dual expertise in dicine and martial arts, how many in the world can achieve this?
Many of the older generation within the Zhao Family saw the boundless potential in Li Chuan!
This was truly a one-in-a-million genius!
Originally they could have ford a good relationship, but now they've beco enemies, and they deeply regret letting Qin Qiuyue make such absurd decisions!
Indeed, letting this woman take charge was their gravest mistake.
This Qin Qiuyue is nothing but trouble, dragging the entire Zhao Family into a pit.
anwhile, Qin Qiuyue was also startled, looking at the ground covered with bodyguards, her face growing increasingly grim.
She never imagined Li Chuan would be so troubleso.
However, having drawn the bow, there's no turning back, and it's too late for regrets.
Thinking of this, Qin Qiuyue suddenly shouted: "We've co to this point. If we don't kill this lad today, he'll beco a major threat to the Zhao Family in the future. Old Third, what are you waiting for!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Zhao Family group were complicated.
This is a fight to the death!
The Third of Zhao Family, a martial arts fanatic!
"Who dares offend my Zhao Family!"
A loud shout rang out.
The sound shook the heavens, directly stunning several birds flying over Zhao Family's roof!
"Hmm? This aura, it's actually a Half-step Grandmaster?"
Li Chuan was surprised; he hadn't expected the Zhao Family to have such a hidden expert.
He imdiately turned to look in the direction of the voice.
That was the direction of the Zhao Family's ancestral hall,
Soon, a tall figure walked over briskly.
In just the blink of an eye, he went from a hundred ters away to standing in front of Li Chuan!
This movent technique is undeniably mysterious!
Just like the legendary art of shrinking the ground to an inch!
Li Chuan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him; he appeared to be in his thirties or forties, but his true age should be more, as people who practice cultivation often appear very young.
The middle-aged man wore a blue robe, appearing tall and thin, with a gleam hidden in his eyes.
The aura on him reminded Li Chuan of Donkey Taoist and Yamamoto Ichiro.
Though slightly inferior to them, it's not far off.
He just stood there quietly in front of Li Chuan, yet the pressure he exerted was imnse.
"Young man, you have such capabilities at your age. Even compared to back then, I fall short."
"As long as you can kneel down, apologize, and serve my Zhao Family, obeying my every command, I will spare your life."
The middle-aged man spoke lightly, his tone calm and holding an air of superiority.
Indeed, a Grandmaster is like a dragon, and he is among the best of them, striving towards becoming a Grandmaster.
With such cultivation, ordinary people are re cattle and horses before him!
Destruction at a flick!
This was Zhao Panshan's younger brother, Zhao Panshi!
In the Zhao Family, his martial prowess is second only to Patriarch Zhao Panshan!
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