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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters become fine?

Tang Dehui disagreed with this sentence.

But the person who spoke was Lu Chuyue, the pearl in the Lu family’s eye!

Since she said something, Fang Yu's ending will definitely be dead!

Tang Dehui's face was much calmer and even smiled.

Fang Yu's hatred and thorns in his eyes were eliminated without any effort.

What made him even happier was that Lu Chuyue took action for Tang Cong and also expressed her attitude.

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

This is the biggest good news.

"Please trouble you, 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. Everyone will do this kind of thing the same." Lu Chuyue replied.

These words gave Tang Dehui and Jiang Heyue a shot in a mental state.

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

Ten minutes later, the ward door was knocked.

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

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

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?" 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 cheeks that were blue and purple.

At this time, Tang Cong no longer looked handsome and elegant on weekdays.

Seeing this face, Tang Dehui and his wife were tugging at each other, and their hatred became even deeper.

However, seeing Lu Chuyue carefully and extremely focused on applying ointment to Tang Cong's wounds... they were extremely relieved.

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

And Fang Yu will disappear forever after tonight.

There is no need to be angry with a dead person. They plan carefully how the Tang family will settle in the first secular family in Beidu in the future...the right way is.

Soon, Lu Chuyue applied ointment to Tang Cong and bandaged the bandage back.

"Waste can be recovered within three days." Lu Chuyue said to the descendants who were standing behind.

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

At this time, Lu Chuyue's willow-leaf eyebrows slightly frowned.

It was already ten:40 in the middle of the night.

There should be news from Uncle Liang.

But until now, I have received no information.

Did it...fail?

Lu Chuyue did not rule out the assassination operation, and there was a possibility of failure.

But even if the assassination failed, in the worst case, Uncle Liang has the ability to escape unscathed.

But there is no news yet...what is going on?

Lu Chuyue looked at Time and her brows became deeper and deeper.

Then, she took out her cell phone and took a look, but received no text messages or calls.

Something is not right.

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

At this time, a phone call came in.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chuyue asked with an unknown premonition in her heart.

"Little, Miss...Brother Liang is dead." A trembling voice came from the opposite side of the phone.

Lu Chuyue's face changed drastically and her heart tightened suddenly.

She never thought that such a result would be!

"Are you... sure?" Lu Chuyue took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and asked.

"Well, I, I'm now at the place where Brother Liang's last signal is sent... There is only a pool of blood here, and a large piece of sunken on the ground... There have been traces of a fight... But I didn't even find Brother Liang's body...

…” The voice across the phone was already filled with a hint of crying.

For their martial arts families, as long as they do not conflict with other martial arts families and only complete a little task in the secular world, death is extremely rare.

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

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

"Miss, what should I do now?" asked in a trembling voice across the phone.

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

Things have completely exceeded her expectations.

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

"You... first determine whether the pool of blood on the ground is Uncle Liang's... As long as no body is found, he will survive... I will return to the Lu family soon, and you will report it to me in person."

Chu Yue said slowly.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Dehui and his wife saw Lu Chuyue’s ugly face and no longer had the same calmness as before. They looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

After thinking about it, Tang Dehui still asked: "Chuyue...has something happened?"

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

This made Tang Dehui and his wife so scared that their legs became weak and they took several steps back.

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

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

After walking out of the ward, Lu Chuyue asked the servant beside him: "Have your father been back?"

"House chores are back home at 8 o'clock tonight." The servant replied respectfully.

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

If Uncle Liang is really dead, she will do anything to let Fang Yu pay for his life!

...

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

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

On the dining table, there were two plates of stir-frying dishes and three bowls of white porridge.

Fang Yu, Ye Shengxue, and Xiao Fengling sat around the dining table.

"Let's have some midnight snack, why are you joining in the fun?" Fang Yu frowned and said to Xiao Fengling.

"I have worked hard for your family for so many years. Do you not even have the qualifications to serve the table and eat?" Xiao Fengling retorted without fear.

Fang Yu looked at Xiao Fengling and his face suddenly became very serious.

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

Seeing Fang Yu suddenly turned serious, Xiao Fengling said in fear: "What's wrong... At worst, I won't eat it..."

"Answer my question." Fang Yu said.

"I... can smell the fragrance of course." Xiao Fengling replied.

"When you smell the fragrance, will you feel the desire to eat in your heart?" Fang Yu asked frowned.

Xiao Fengling lowered his head, poked his finger, and whispered: "It seems like I want to eat a little...but it's okay if I don't."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little Fengling, Ye Shengxue was beloved and said, "Mr. Fang, since Sister Fengling wants to eat... I will make one more in the future, anyway, I won't spend too much.

More time…”

"It's not a question whether she eats it or not. The question is why she wants to eat it." Fang Yu stared at Xiao Fengling and said.

Ye Shengxue didn't know that Xiao Fengling was just a weapon spirit, so she didn't understand what Fang Yu said.

But it was very strange to Fang Yu.

How could a spirit of weapon slowly become like a human?

If eating is just an imitation act, it can be understood.

But Xiao Fengling said that she could smell the fragrance and felt like she wanted to eat... This was very strange.

"Are you really a sperm?" Fang Yu stretched out his hand, pinched Xiao Fengling's face, and murmured to himself.

"It hurts so much!" Xiao Fengling struggled desperately.

"Forget it, observe slowly later." Fang Yu let go of his hand and started drinking porridge.

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

...

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

It has been nearly ten days since Ling'er handed to Lao Gui.

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

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

Before coming to the mountain spring, Fang Yu did not see the figures of the old turtle and Ling'er.

Fang Yu looked around and released his spiritual consciousness.

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

Fang Yu walked into the cave and there was a very spacious space inside.

The old turtle is standing in front of a wooden table in the form of a human, with various bottles and jars placed on the table, emitting an extremely strong smell of medicine.


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