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Chapter 1255 Huang Lei is dead!

Seeing that Nangong Qiyu had a certainty about having another sister, he couldn't help but smile proudly and said, "Haha, I will have a sister in the future!"

Qin Feiyan glanced at him and warned with disgust, "Since you know it's a sister, you have to take care of her more. If I let me know that you dare to bully her, be careful I will slap you."

"I dare not, how dare I bully my sister!" Nangong Qiyu shrank his neck and waved his hand quickly to promise.

"Haha!" Yan Xiaoyu saw this cheap brother's exaggerated reaction, and immediately got amused by his somewhat funny appearance, and laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

In recent years, Yan Tiannan has taken their mother and daughter to hide from each other, and changed one city to another, which has led to Yan Xiaoyu having no friends.

Although Yan Xiaoyu, as his daughter, didn't say anything about this somewhat unusual lifestyle, as a father, he knew that Yan Xiaoyu was not happy.

Now that Yan Tiannan saw the smile from the bottom of her face, he felt deeply moved, and at the same time he also strengthened his thoughts to give his wife and daughter a richer and more stable life.

And all of this was brought by Chu Lingyun, so he will do his best to his work.

When Qin Feiyan was just happy about accepting her goddaughter, Chu Lingyun received a call from Lu Yu.

As soon as the phone was connected, Lu Yu's weak voice came from the opposite side.

"Chu...Mr. Chu!"

Chu Lingyun frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

Lu Yu quickly replied, "Yeah! Yonghui came to Baiyun Villa this morning."

Has Shaolin started to take action?

Chu Lingyun snorted coldly in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you now?"

"Baiyun Villa, cough cough cough..."

"Okay, I'll come here right away."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Lingyun came to Nangong Wushi and whispered, "Brother, I have something to do to take a step first."

Nangong Wushi was stunned for a moment, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Is something wrong? Do I need me to go there?"

"No need for now!" Chu Lingyun shook his head, then gestured to Yan Tiannan.

The latter nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Then Chu Lingyun said to Nangong Wushi, "Brother, we're over. If time has time, we will come back before dinner."

Nangong Wushi knew that Chu Lingyun’s decision could not be changed, so he nodded and told him, “Then be careful, and if there is any situation, please notify me immediately.”

Chu Lingyun smiled softly and said indifferently, "Don't worry! Just go over and take a look."

After saying that, he greeted the others and quickly left with Yan Tiannan.

In just about thirty minutes, Yan Tiannan drove the car and drove Chu Lingyun to the entrance of Baiyun Villa with lightning.

This made Chu Lingyun feel a little surprised by the driving skills Yan Tiannan possessed.

It seems that Yan Tiannan has definitely received relevant special training in the killing sect.

Because of this kind of technology, it is no less than those professional racers.

After getting off the car, Chu Lingyun narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the manor gate.

I saw a lot of dry blood flowing on the ground at the gate of the villa.

"Boss, from the battle traces, this seems to be a one-sided situation!"

Yan Tiannan looked at the blood on the ground and immediately identified the situation of the battle.

Chu Lingyun smiled coldly, "If this is the five-star Yonghui in the extreme realm and the eighteen Shaolin Arhats, if this is not one-sided, then Shaolin's reputation will be ruined."

While speaking, Chu Lingyun had already walked into Baiyun Villa.

When they had just walked into the villa a few steps, a man with gauze hanging on his hands walked towards them dejectedly.

Seeing the man's face, Chu Lingyun called him and asked, "Are you the one around Huang Qiang?"

When the man heard someone calling him to beat him, he looked up.

When he saw that it was Chu Lingyun, a strong hope suddenly burst out in his eyes. He hurriedly walked up and said anxiously.

"Mr. Chu, you are here. Come and see our Mr. Lu! He... is almost out of reach!"

Chu Lingyun didn't say anything nonsense and said directly, "Take me over."

"Mr. Chu, please come with me!" The man turned around and led the way.

Along the way, the people Chu Lingyun saw were more or less scars.

The atmosphere of the entire villa became lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water, dull and depressing, making people feel breathless.

After many twists and turns, the man took Chu Lingyun into a wing room in the manor.

The door of the wing room was open, and before he could enter, Chu Lingyun and others smelled a bloody smell coming from it.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Lu is inside."

Following the man into the wing room, Lu Yu was lying on the bed with a pale face, and a violent coughing came from his mouth. Occasionally, he could see a trace of minced meat in his coughing blood.

"Mr. Chu, you are here! Please forgive me for not being able to get up to greet you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yu coughed violently again and then spit out a pool of black blood.

"Smack it..."

Chu Lingyun directly took action and tapped the acupoints on his body a few times before stopping his cough.

"Chu..."

"Don't talk!"

Chu Lingyun interrupted him in a deep voice, buckled his fingers on his wrist to take the pulse.

More than ten seconds later, Chu Lingyun spoke again, "You were seriously injured, your lungs were shattered, your meridians were severely damaged, and your dantian was almost broken. Who did you do it?"

"Eighteen...Eighteen Arhats." Lu Yu said panting, and after saying that, he coughed again, and was out of breath.

"The palm power is strong and strong, and the cultivation level of the extreme realm seems to be merciful." Chu Lingyun let go of his wrist and said calmly, making people unable to see what he was thinking.

"They want the Tianlong Group. If I die, it will be difficult for them to obtain the Tianlong Group. So they won't let me die easily, just..."

Speaking of this, Lu Yu's eyes dimmed a lot, and his voice became sad, "It's just that Huang Lei is dead!"

Dead?!

Chu Lingyun's face slightly sank.

He never expected that Shaolin would dare to kill people in Baiyun Villa, and the person who died was Huang Lei.

"Stop talking, I'll stabilize your injury for you first."

After saying that, he sealed several acupoints on Lu Yu's body with his fingers, took a pen and paper from the head of his bed, quickly wrote down a prescription, and then ordered someone next to him.

"Go and grab the medicine and boil it, and then send it to me."

"Yes, Mr. Chu!" Huang Lei's confidant quickly walked out of the wing with the prescription.

"Qianxue, Silver Needle!" Chu Lingyun suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted at Shinohara Chixue beside him.

Upon hearing this, Shinohara Chixue quickly handed over the silver needle that had been prepared long ago.
Chapter completed!
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