The Strongest Qi Refiner

For others to say this, Tang Dehui disagreed.

But the person who spoke was Lu Chuyue, the jewel of the Lu family!

Now that she has spoken, Fang Yu's ending must be a dead end!

Tang Dehui's face softened a lot, and even smiled.

Fang Yu's hatred and a thorn in his eyes were eliminated so easily.

What made him even more happy was that Lu Chuyue's shot for Tang Cong also showed her attitude.

From now on, the Lu family and the Tang family will be one family.

That's the biggest good news.

"Excuse me, Chuyue." Tang Dehui said, "We should have done this kind of thing."

"It's okay, uncle. Tang Cong is my fiancé. We will be a family in the future. It's the same for anyone who does this kind of thing." Lu Chuyue replied.

These remarks gave Tang Dehui and Jiang Heyue a boost.

The couple looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

A man in a green robe walked into the ward with a small medicine bottle in his hand.

"Miss, this is the debridement cream you want." The man lowered his head and presented the medicine bottle to Lu Chuyue respectfully.

Lu Chuyue took the medicine bottle, walked to the bedside, and reached out to untie the bandage on Tang Cong's face.

"Chuyue, let us...or let the nurses in the ward do this kind of thing?" Tang Dehui asked.

"No need, uncle, let me do it." Lu Chuyue said.

Afterwards, Lu Chuyue slowly untied the bandage on Tang Cong's face, revealing the swollen, bluish-purple cheeks.

At this time, Tang Cong no longer looked handsome and unrestrained as usual.

Seeing this face, Tang Dehui and his wife were both heartbroken, and Fang Yu's hatred was even deeper.

However, seeing Lu Chuyue carefully and extremely focused on putting ointment on Tang Cong's wound...they were extremely relieved.

Soon, they will become a real family with the Lu family.

And Fang Yu will disappear forever after tonight.

They don't need to be angry with a dead person, and plan how the Tang family will be the No. 1 family in the secular world of Beidu in the future... that's the right way.

Soon, Lu Chuyue applied the ointment to Tang Cong and put the bandage back on again.

"Within three days, the wound will heal." Lu Chuyue said, returning the medicine bottle to the descendants standing behind.

"Thank you Chuyue." Tang Dehui and his wife said.

At this time, Lu Chuyue frowned slightly.

It was ten forty past midnight.

On Uncle Liang's side, there should be news.

But so far, no information has been received.

Did it... fail?

Lu Chuyue did not rule out the possibility of failure in this assassination.

But even if the assassination fails, in the worst case, Uncle Liang has the ability to retreat.

But there is no news so far... What's going on?

Lu Chuyue frowned as she looked at the time.

Afterwards, she took out her mobile phone and took a look, but did not receive any text messages or calls.

Not quite right.

Lu Chuyue opened the phone book and was about to make a call.

At this time, a phone call came in.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chuyue asked with a foreboding in her heart.

"Little, miss... Brother Liang... is dead." A trembling voice came from across the phone.

Lu Chuyue's face changed greatly, her heart tightened suddenly.

She never thought it would be such a result!

"Are you... sure?" Lu Chuyue took a deep breath, forced her composure, and asked.

"Well, I, I'm at the place where Brother Liang's last signal was sent... There is only a pool of blood here, and the ground is sunken in a large piece... There were signs of a fight... But I didn't even find Brother Liang's body... ..." The voice on the other side of the phone was already a little crying.

For their martial arts family, as long as they do not conflict with other martial arts families and only complete a few tasks in the mundane world, death is extremely rare.

But now, the bloody reality is in front of us.

Even if they don't believe it, they have to believe it.

"Miss, what should I do now?" The other side of the phone asked in a trembling voice.

Lu Chuyue was breathing heavily and didn't know what to do for a while.

Things have completely exceeded her expectations.

Uncle Liang was her most trusted subordinate. She had thought that the assassination of Fang Yu might fail, but she never dreamed that Uncle Liang would be killed...even the body could not be found.

"You... first determine if the pool of blood on the ground belongs to Uncle Liang... As long as the body is not found, he may survive... I will return to Lu's house soon, and then you will report to me in person." Lu Chu Yue said slowly.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Dehui and his wife saw Lu Chuyue's unsightly face, no longer as calm as before, and looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes.

After thinking about it, Tang Dehui still asked, "Chuyue...Did something happen?"

Lu Chuyue glanced at Tang Dehui and his wife, her eyes were full of cold killing intent.

This time, Tang Dehui and his wife were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they stepped back several steps.

"I'm sorry, uncle and auntie, I have something urgent to deal with. I can't take care of Tang Cong tonight." Lu Chuyue took a deep breath again and bowed slightly.

Then, she turned around and left the ward with the servant.

After leaving the ward, Lu Chuyue asked the servant on the side, "Is father back?"

"The housework will be home at eight o'clock tonight." The servant replied respectfully.

"Okay." Lu Chuyue nodded, turned her head, and there was a faint blood in her eyes.

If Uncle Liang really dies, she will spare no effort to make Fang Yu pay for her life!

...

Beidu No. 101, a bamboo building in the depths.

In the living room on the first floor, there is a bamboo-woven dining table.

On the dining table, there are two dishes of stir-fried vegetables and three bowls of white porridge.

Fang Yu, Ye Shengxue, and a small wind chime were sitting around the dining table.

"Let's have a late night snack, why are you joining in the fun?" Fang Yu frowned and said to Xiao Feng Chi.

"I have worked so hard for your family for so many years, don't I even have the qualifications to eat at the table?" Xiao Feng Chi retorted without fear.

Fang Yu looked at the small wind chimes, and his face suddenly became very serious.

"Tell me seriously, can you smell the aroma of these meals? Do you really have the desire to eat them?" Fang Yu asked.

Seeing Fang Yu's sudden seriousness, Xiao Feng Chi said with some fear: "What's the matter... I won't eat it if it's a big deal..."

"Answer my question." Fang Yu said.

"I... Of course I can smell the fragrance." Xiao Feng Chi replied.

"When you smell the fragrance, you will have a desire to eat in your heart?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

Xiao Feng Chi lowered his head, poked his fingers, and whispered, "I seem to want to eat a little... but it's okay not to."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of Xiao Feng Chi, Ye Shengxue on the side was filled with love and affection, and said, "Mr. Fang, since Sister Feng Chi wants to eat... Then I will make more in the future, it won't cost too much anyway. a lot of time..."

"Whether she eats or not is not a problem, the problem is why she wants to eat." Fang Yu said, staring at the small wind chimes.

Ye Shengxue didn't know that the little wind chime was just a tool spirit, so she didn't understand what Fang Yu meant.

But for Fang Yu, it was very strange.

How can an artifact slowly become like a human being?

If it is said that eating is just an imitation behavior, it is understandable.

But the little wind chimes said that she could smell the fragrance and felt craving for food in her heart... This is very strange.

"Don't tell me you're really good?" Fang Yu stretched out his hand, pinched Xiao Feng Chi's face, and muttered to himself.

"It hurts to death!" The little wind chimes struggled desperately.

"Forget it, I'll take a closer look later." Fang Yu let go of his hand and started drinking porridge.

Xiao Fengling glanced at Fang Yu secretly, picked up the bowl in front of him and took a sip of porridge, with a satisfied smile on his face.

...

The next morning, Fang Yu left Beidu and came to the northeastern part of China.

It has been nearly ten days since Linger was handed over to the old turtle.

Therefore, he had to come and see Linger's situation.

Through the tree stump, Fang Yu once again entered the small world opened up by the old turtle.

Before coming to Shanquan, Fang Yu didn't see Lao Gui and Ling'er.

Fang Yu looked around and released his divine sense.

Soon, he found the figure of the old turtle in the cave beside him.

Fang Yu walked into the cave, and the interior was quite a spacious space.

The old turtle is standing in front of a wooden table in human form. There are various bottles and cans on the table, exuding an extremely strong medicinal smell.