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Chapter 144: Recuperation, Xinmi

"There is nothing impossible. The mountains are green and hills are outside the building, and the strong are even more powerful! You disciples of the clan are all impetuous because of the superior background of the clan." Luo Yu said lightly with a calm face, as if the wound on his arm was not suffered by him, as if there was no pain at all.

"Haha, there are even more powerful players! I actually tied with a young man younger than me, no! I don't accept it!" Luo Shuihan smiled bitterly, then suddenly shouted, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he raised his intact left arm, and slapped at Luo Yu's suddenly with a palm close to him. The palm was fierce, and without the blessing of bloodline, this palm was enough to break the mountain and crack the stone!

"Young Master!"

"Senior Brother!"

"mean"

Luo Shuihan's sudden attack caused everyone to exclaim, and his heart was raised to Luo Yu's throat.

"Hmph!" Luo Yu sneered, as if he was not surprised by Luo Shuihan's sudden attack, his face full of calmness.

"Brave!"

Luo Yu opened his white teeth lightly, and as soon as the word "Breaking" was released, Luo Shuihan's palm that fell on his head stopped.

"Puff..." Luo Shuihan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all of it was sprayed on Luo Yu.

"Damn! This is another move!" Luo, who had a blue nose and a swollen face in the distance, covered his chest. His expression was no longer visible on his swollen face, but a hint of fear could be seen in his eyes.

"This is dark force!" Luo Shuihan vomited blood and said.

"That's right, as the force of that punch hits into your body, it just broke out just now." Luo Yu said coldly, the hair scattered in front of him was covered with blood sprayed by Luo Shuihan, which looked particularly scary.

"Haha, it's not a draw, I actually lost, lost to the disciples of the division, and to the boy younger than me." Luo Shuihan smiled miserably, and then squirted out another mouthful of blood, then fainted on the ground with a thud.

Wow!

"Win! Young Master won!"

"Yeah! The young master won, so what if the disciples of the zong family are? Why do you look down on our disciples of the division?"

"Young master, good example!"

The disciples of the Luo family burst into deafening cheers and stepped forward to surrounded Luo Yu. Many Luo family girls' eyes were filled with little stars and full of admiration.

"Did you really win?" Looking at Luo Shuihan lying on the ground, a dazzling curve appeared on the corner of Luo Yu's mouth.

"I finally lived up to everyone's expectations!"

"Wow!"

Luo Yu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, his steps staggered, and he slowly fainted.

"Young Master!"

The vague consciousness was full of the anxious exclaims of the disciples of the Luo family...

When Luo Yu woke up this time it was noon the next day.

Opening his eyes, a trace of sunlight shone through the windowsill on his face, making Luo Yu's eyes narrow slightly, and a faint scent of chrysanthemums radiate in the room. It makes people feel very comfortable.

Luo Yu supported himself with his hand and wanted to sit up, but the huge pain in his palm forced him to give up this idea.

Luo Shuihan can be said to be the strongest opponent he has met in the younger generation of the same level. He almost used up his trump card to fight for both sides. Judging from the tone of the blue-robed boy, he is not the strongest person in the younger generation of the Zong family. How powerful will the strongest disciple be? Luo Yu dared not think about it.

"Young Master, you are awake!" At this time, a pretty girl held a handful of golden chrysanthemums in her hand and inserted them into a vase beside Luo Yu's bed. The person who came was Luo Fei. After Sun Lao's death, Luo Fei, as Sun Lao's only female disciple, naturally became the first-class pharmacist of the Luo family.

The so-called first-class pharmacists can be cured for ordinary internal and external trauma and common difficult and complicated diseases. They are also experts on Earth. Luo Fei can reach this level at the age of sixteen, and obviously has a very high medical talent.

"Haha, Sister Fei'er, I'm here to the clinic again to trouble you." Luo Yu smiled bitterly at his left hand wrapped in green medicine cloth.

"No trouble, no trouble, young master comes often," Luo Fei said quickly

"Come on a regular basis!" Luo Yu raised his hand to play with Yu Dao.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I was... Oh, how do you say it? It's not the intention of hoping you're hurt anyway." Luo Fei found out that she was saying the wrong thing, her pretty face turned red, and she waved her hand and said.

"Haha, it's okay, by the way, Sister Fei'er, where is that young man in blue robe?" Luo Yu waved his hand and said that he was not concerned and asked with a smile.

"He! After he fainted, he was taken away by the deacon from the Zong family. I don't know the specific situation. After the young master fainted, everyone was very worried and hurriedly sent you to me. No one cared about the matter of the boy in blue robe." Luo Fei brought a bowl of green medicine porridge and placed it in front of Luo Yu's bed.

"Oh..." Luo Yu frowned, then took the medicine porridge with his complete right hand, wrapped it in a bandage on his left hand, but found it could not be eaten.

"Young Master, I'll feed you!" Luo Fei smiled slightly and picked up the medicine porridge from Luo Yu's hand.

"Haha, sorry, it's really troublesome if this hand is injured," Luo Yu said with an embarrassing smile.

"It's okay! Are you a patient now?" Luo Fei picked up the medicine porridge, scooped a spoonful of it with a soup spoon, gently blew the heat, and sent it to Luo Yu's mouth.

Luo Yu opened his mouth and vomited gently. The medicine porridge was not bitter, but had a faint fragrance and sweetness. It was obvious that the girl worked hard a lot.

In this way, time is slowly spent in the beautiful and beautiful atmosphere...

In front of the Luo family’s house.

Luo Fuluo Shuihan and the other two turned over and rode on the horse.

At this time, Luo Shuihan's hands were also wrapped around the band of the penis, and the bruises on Luo Zheng's face also subsided.

"Brother Luo Fu, I really won't stay for two more days?" Luo Xingchen stood in front of the mansion and tried to stay.

"No, we have to go back to the clan to report his life," Luo Fu shook his head and said.

"Brother Xingchen, don't forget the clan competition in three months."

"Don't worry, Brother Luo Fu traveled all the way to send this news. I will naturally send family disciples to participate, so that they can see the world," said Luo Xingchen.

"This is the best, then we won't keep it."

"please!"

"Go!" Luo Fu and the other two disappeared from the distance of the street with a horse's belly.

"Clan Competition! This time, my Bailu Branch will not be absent..." Luo Xingchen looked at the three people who were leaving, and his fists were clenched.

"Sir, why did the family ask us to inform the Bailu branch?" Luo Zheng rode on the horse and asked Luo Fu while running wildly.

"Hmph! Do you think this Bailu branch is so simple? This clan vein is different from other branches!" Luo Fu snorted coldly.

"Oh! Different from other branches?" Luo Zheng was surprised and a strange look appeared in Luo Shuihan's eyes. Thinking of the young master of the branch who had suffered a defeat with him, he also became interested in the Bailu clan vein.

"The clan veins in other places are all branches and leaves after the clans of the paragenetic bloodline left the family. As far as I know, the Bailu veins were created by disciples who had been in bloodline three hundred years ago. That disciple seemed to be a famous genius in the clan back then. As for why he left the clan and came to this remote Bailu Town to take root, I don't know. After all, the age was too long, and there seemed to be some secrets of the clan." Luo Fu frowned and said.

"The clan is secret! Don't even the deacon, who is a congenital master, know?" Luo Zheng was even more shocked when he heard this.

"Hmph! There are so many innate masters in the clan. I am just the True Qi realm in the three innate realms. How could I know this kind of thing?" Luo Fu said angrily. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Luo Zheng's performance in the Luo family's martial arts competition the previous two days ago.

"Uh...this is the case." Thinking of the clan's background, Luo Zheng and Luo Shuihan both felt a little proud. In the entire Qin Empire, the Luo clan is also a famous big family.

"I won't say nonsense. This place is still far from Qingyang City, so it's important to hurry up!"

"Yes! Drive!"

Three fast horses left...
Chapter completed!
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