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Chapter 668: Visit

"Enough!" After Lu Yaoyang confirmed that Lu Zhanshan was not seriously injured, he walked up to Chen Qiye and said, "Brother Chen, you don't have to blame yourself. You have no eyes. You hurt your father, it's just that he is not good at learning skills."

"Listen, you all listen to what the demeanor of a master is, and even the son of Grandmaster Lu can think about it. Why can't you think about it? Should Chen Qiye be beaten?" Wang Yan'er said arrogantly.

Several brothers were really angry. If Lu Yaoyang hadn't been suppressed, they would have wanted to kill Wang Yan'er first. But now it's important to send Lu Zhanshan to the hospital immediately. They carefully sent Lu Zhanshan to the car, and then kicked the accelerator to Xianghe Hospital.

"Chen Qiye, I can't tell you are really a little bit too much. Even the famous Grandmaster Lu is not your opponent?" Wang Yan'er smiled gloatingly. He had heard of Lu Zhanshan's reputation in Tianjin. Chen Qiye was able to knock Lu Zhanshan out with one punch, which was indeed beyond Wang Yan'er's imagination. Her attitude towards Chen Qiye had greatly improved.

"Wang Yan'er, if you don't speak, no one will think you are a mute." Chen Qiye sighed and walked back to the car. This time, Wang Yan'er learned a lot of lessons and took the initiative to open the door of the back seat.

After Chen Qiye sent Wang Yan'er back to the Shengguang Group, he contacted Lu Yaoyang again. Although he had no eyes and had free exchanges, Lu Zhanshan was injured by Chen Qiye after all, so he should have gone to the hospital to visit him.

When Chen Qiye stepped into Xianghe Hospital, he felt Lu Zhanshan's connections for the first time intuitively. The downstairs of the inpatient department were crowded with people visiting Lu Zhanshan. At a glance, there were as many as five or six hundred people, and more people were still on the way.

But several sharp-eyed people recognized Chen Qiye, and they all looked irreconcilable and surrounded them.

"You're Chen Qiye?"

"Good boy, I've hurt our master and dared to come to the hospital. Did you deliberately humiliate our master?"

"If you don't cut you to death today, you really think that we Xianghe people are so clay."

As he said that, the crowd of black people came over, looking like he was disagreeing and blood was splattering three feet away.

At this time, Lu Yaoyang ran down from the upstairs with a dark face and said a fair word for Chen Qiye.

"Dear brothers, what are you doing?" Lu Yaoyang said displeased.

"My junior brother, don't worry about Master's affairs. Chen Qiye's life is settled."

"Yes, this kid must have used some shameful means to defeat the master."

"We must ask for an explanation for the Master today."

"Even if Chen Qiye is practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, how old is he this year? Chen Qiye must have used despicable means to hurt his master."

This is the current situation in the martial arts world. You are not willing to admit defeat, but are afraid of losing, dare not fight, and are afraid of being beaten.

How many fake masters, fake masters, may not even be able to pick two hundred kilograms of millet, so they dare to speak wildly, and they are masters.

During or before the Republic of China, which real martial arts master did not have great power and fought against each other with his life?

What Lu Zhanshan hated most in his life was that he was afraid of being beaten. His lifelong martial arts were also honed between beating and being beaten. Therefore, when Lu Yaoyang saw that many senior brothers could not afford to lose, he was ashamed of the Lu family.

"Senior brothers, is my master usually educated you like this?" Lu Yaoyang yelled angrily and said, "It's not scary to lose. The most feared thing is that our Lu family cannot afford to lose. I, Lu Yaoyang, here to guarantee my life. Chen Qiye is upright and beat his father with his bare hands. If you don't feel that the Lu family is embarrassing to you, then from today on, we will break up with our Lu family."

Lu Yaoyang said this very loudly. Even though many disciples were not convinced, they could not attack Chen Qiye.

At this time, a big man in a suit, leather shoes, and scars on his face stood out from the crowd. As soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone.

"I've heard from my junior brother. If anyone doesn't agree, then I'll ask Mr. Chen for an appointment." The scab man's calm and powerful voice instantly spread throughout the audience.

Someone was dissatisfied with Chen Qiye just now, but when he saw the scar man speak, everyone was silent because he was the founding disciple of Lu Zhanshan, and the eldest brother who is still above Liu San in Xianghe, Zhong Dingtian!

"Everyone listens to the senior brother."

"Since the elder brother said so, let's go to Chen Qiye to make an appointment from now on."

Lu Yaoyang was afraid of the emergence of the situation, so the ward was also Zhong Dingtian who entered with him.

"Dingtian, help me up." Lu Zhanshan looked at Chen Qiye with fear, and then said to Zhong Dingtian.

Lu Zhanshan was just confused and woke up when he was sent to the hospital.

Zhong Dingtian was an orphan and raised by Lu Zhanshan. Even after he became the eldest elder of Xianghe, he heard Lu Zhanshan's words the most, and the master and apprentice said a few words in a low voice.

Although Chen Qiye could speak lip, he was inappropriate in eavesdropping on others' words, so he could stand a few meters away from the hospital bed.

I don’t know what Lu Zhanshan said to Zhong Dingtian, he frowned first, looked at Chen Qiye, then stretched his eyebrows, and then looked at Chen Qiye deeply.

Ten minutes later, with the help of Zhong Dingtian, Lu Zhanshan and his disciples went directly to Chen Qiye and knelt down with a thud.

"Master Shen is here, please accept the ants you and others' worship." Master Lu Zhanshan and his disciple knelt down to Chen Qiye with great confidence.

With a bang, Lu Yaoyang was stunned. What was his father and senior brother doing? He has been learning arts with Lu Zhanshan since he was a child, but he had never seen anyone Lu Zhanshan give such a great gift to anyone.

But when Lu Yaoyang was dreaming, Lu Zhanshan had already started scolding: "Yang'er, Master Shen is right now, why don't you kneel?"

Lu Yaoyang's 1.9-meter-old man instantly turned red from beginning to end. Was his father's mind broken?

He and Chen Qiye are brothers, why should he kneel down? Moreover, his father's brain was broken, so senior brother Zhong Dingtian's brain should be fine, right?

"The most powerful man is selfless, the gods are useless, and the saints are nameless!" Zhong Dingtian looked up at Chen Qiye, as if he was looking up at a statue of a saint, and murmured in a lost voice: "My junior brother, Master Shen is a master of the divine realm. You can kneel down and feel at ease."

Boom boom boom boom!

With a thud!

Lu Yaoyang was scared to kneel down.

It is said that men have gold under their knees, kneel down on the sky and kneel on their parents, but there are two kinds of people, which are worth worshipping by everyone, gods and saints!

Scholars kneel on saints, while martial artists kneel on sages, and gods refer to masters in divine realm.

Now that martial arts have withered, the divine realm has not been seen for a century. Chen Qiye, a young man who has touched the threshold of the divine realm, is almost like a saint in the hearts of those who practice martial arts. He deserves to bow!

Moreover, Chen Qiye was accepting Lu Zhanshan's provocation and showed mercy, but he just knocked him out and saved his life. As his son, Lu Yaoyang had to kneel down and worship Chen Qiye!

Chen Qiye couldn't smile at this scene. He expected that his divine realm would cause some trouble, but he visited Lu Zhanshan, which caused the martial arts master to kneel down and bring Lu Yaoyang and Zhong Dingtian, which was unexpected.

"Master Lu, please get up quickly. I am here to apologize to you today!"
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