Suburbs of Beijing, Zifeng Villa.

Lu Wenhan and Nie Hongliu just took a step forward and breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the terrifying sword intention was transmitted along the space and struck directly!

Lu Wenhan's face changed slightly, and a chill ran down his spine. It was too late to dodge and fight back, and he was about to be hit by Lu Ming's sword light!

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from the other courtyard, and Lu Ming was directly shaken away by the sword light!

Lu Wenhan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Nie Hongliu and ran toward a certain room in the courtyard.

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Martial Arts Association.

Lu Ming frowned. The sword energy just now carried a trace of his consciousness, but just now, his consciousness was shaken away by a force.

Apparently someone strong in the Lu family took action and rescued Lu Wenhan.

"The Lu family of the ancient clan!" Lu Ming half-squinted his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes. In any case, he and the Lu family had formed a relationship.

I thought that among the four ancient clans, the Lu family was the strongest and the most reasonable. Who would have thought that Lu Wenhan and Nie Hongliu would come looking for a junior who was inferior to them in terms of skills?

It’s really bullying!

"If I meet you again next time, I will take back what happened today." Lu Ming must avenge himself, and Tangtang's injury cannot just be forgotten.

"Lu Tianren, rescue Xiao Xiao quickly!"

Zhao Xuantie came to his senses and ran towards the unconscious Chu Xiaoxiao.

Lu Ming withdrew his gaze and ducked in front of Chu Xiaoxiao, his brows furrowed and his murderous intent towards Lu Wenhan and his wife.

Chu Xiaoxiao was still a child, and Lu Wenhan actually dealt such a heavy hand.

Not only was his spine broken, but his heart was also damaged. If he were no longer there today, Chu Xiaoxiao would probably become a useless person!

Lu Ming quickly took action to heal Chu Xiaoxiao's injuries.

A quarter of an hour later, he stopped and said to Zhao Xuan: "President Zhao, please send Xiaoxiao back to the Chu family to rest for a few days. Don't worry, his injuries are no longer serious!"

"Okay!" Zhao Xuantie responded hurriedly.

"Ouch!" Tangtang looked at the unconscious Chu Xiaoxiao, with anger written all over her face.

Lu Ming gently touched her head to calm her down, "Don't worry, Xiao Xiao is fine. We will have to settle this debt with them sooner or later!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh!" Tangtang enjoyed Lu Ming's touch, her voice suddenly became a little weaker, and her body went limp.

Fortunately, Lu Ming had quick eyes and quick hands and caught the little girl.

The moment the little girl fell into his arms, Lu Ming frowned. He noticed that the power of the seal in her body became extremely restless, trying to break through the seal.

"Lu Tianren, Tangtang, is she... okay?" Wu Minghu looked worried.

Lu Ming recovered his thoughts and replied: "It's okay, she's just a little exhausted. She'll be fine after a day of rest."

With that said, Lu Ming walked towards a quiet room holding Tangtang in his arms.

Just after taking a few steps, Lu Ming remembered something and looked back at the ghost-faced slave, looking at the cracks on his mask. You could faintly see the ferocious scars under the cracks.

"Old man ghost, get it under control... You are still not able to control the Shura in your heart as you wish. Don't release it unless you have to!"

Lu Ming said to the ghost-faced slave in a solemn voice.

He knew very well how terrifying Ghost Sword Shura was. Although the Ghost-faced Slave was defeated by Lu Wenhan, he was not the real Ghost Sword Shura.

Once the real Ghost Sword Shura is released, the Ghost Face Slave's cultivation level will directly reach a great level.

But at that time, the ghost-faced slave will not be able to control his consciousness, and he will only have Shura's murderous thoughts in his heart.

The ghost-faced slave is still unable to control the Shura in his heart, so Lu Ming reminds him!

The gloomy atmosphere around the ghost-faced slave slowly dissipated, and he nodded to Lu Ming, "Don't worry, I know better than you!"

The ghost-faced slave's voice was hoarse and older than before, which made people feel a little scared.

Lu Ming smiled, said nothing more, and entered the quiet room with Tangtang in his arms.

Tangtang's situation is more complicated than Lu Ming thought. The power in her body is extremely terrifying. If it collides with the seal at this time, it will definitely cause some damage to Tangtang's body.

"Is it the real you in the seal, or is the you now the real you?"

Lu Ming placed Tangtang flat and muttered to himself.

He could sense that the violent power in the seal seemed to be completely different from the current Tangtang.

Lu Ming sighed softly and placed his palms on Tangtang's belly. The warm power instantly entered her body, trying to calm down the power in the seal.

Time passes by minute by minute.

It wasn't until sunset that the violent power in Tangtang's body slowly disappeared, and the little girl slowly opened her eyes.

"Ouch, ouch!"

The little girl sat up and snuggled into Lu Ming's arms, seemingly clinging to him more than before.

Lu Ming had nothing to do with this little girl. Who made her look like a child? Who could refuse a beautiful little girl to act coquettishly to him?

"Girl, don't be impulsive in the future, run away when you meet someone you can't beat, and don't show off, do you understand?"

Lu Ming warned her with a smile.

Tangtang is saying something.

Gu Gu Gu——

As she spoke, her stomach growled, her cheeks turned red, and she tugged at the corner of Lu Ming's clothes.

Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud. He really didn't know what was in this girl's belly.

I eat endless amounts of sweets and chocolate every day, but my stomach is never full and starts growling before meal time.

Lu Ming picked her up and walked towards the quiet room, "Let's go, I smell the smell of ribs and braised pork. Dinner tonight is a bit rich..."

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Early the next morning, the city of Yanjing was covered with clouds, and an autumn rain was about to come.

The air is full of depression.

Zhao Xuantie raised his head and glanced at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, a storm is coming, and the city of Yanjing is becoming increasingly unstable."

"Old Zhao, when I was just a master, I felt that I had less things to do and my life was not tiring."

"Now that I'm in the human realm, I feel so tired that I can't compare to the young people!"

Wu Minghu stood beside Zhao Xuantie with some emotion.

Zhao Xuantie sighed, "Yes, if I were twenty years younger, I would have been able to compete with the people of the ancient tribe even if I risked my life in yesterday's situation. But now...hey, I can't accept old age!"

"Old Wu, I'm going to resign as president and let the higher ups send someone more capable to take over. What do you think?"

Zhao Xuantie looked at his old buddy, he had been thinking about this matter for a long time.

Wu Minghu hummed, "I will resign from the position of vice president with you, and from now on I will work for Lu Tianren in the association doing odd jobs."

"If one day I really need my old bones to work hard, then I will fight!"

As he spoke, Wu Minghu laughed and said, "Old Zhao, what do you think?"

"Very good, haha!" Zhao Xuantie also laughed together.

Zifeng Villa.

Lu Wenhan and Nie Hongliu knelt in front of an old man, looking like they were being trained, not daring to breathe.

"Do you two realize that you are wrong?" The old man was not angry, but there was a touch of cinnabar between his eyebrows.

Looking carefully, the cinnabar red draws an extremely complex pattern, which is the symbol of the head of the Lu family.
Chapter completed!