Chapter 132: I can cut through with a single sword
Chapter 132: I can kill it with one sword
Depressed!
At this time, the atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the Lu Mansion was extremely depressed.
Almost everyone in the Lu family looked towards the center of the main hall.
Looking at Mr. Lu who woke up from a critical illness.
For a moment, almost everyone felt like they were struck by lightning!
No one expected that the situation that left the eldest uncle and the second uncle at a loss could actually be cured by Xiao Changfeng.
Previously, Mr. Lu had difficulty breathing, his vitality was about to expire, and he was about to die.
Now he vomited black blood and woke up immediately.
This... is simply incredible.
"Isn't this a return to glory?"
Suddenly someone in the crowd whispered.
Everyone was suddenly startled.
At this time, Mr. Lu's face, which was originally filled with deathly gray, turned red.
And everyone can clearly feel the vitality in Mr. Lu.
This vitality is comparable to that of middle-aged people.
This situation made everyone question it.
After all, Mr. Lu is very ill. Even if he is cured, he will still need a slow recovery process.
And even if it is recuperated, it can only return to normal. How can it become full of vitality?
This situation is very much like a person's reflection before death.
"Aww, old man!"
Immediately, someone started crying, feeling extremely sad.
The uncle who was originally shocked was relieved and stared at Xiao Changfeng coldly.
Humph, how can you break the curse of the Demon Spirit Master?
"I...what's wrong with me? Why are you all here?"
At this time, Mr. Lu had just woken up. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He looked around and asked doubtfully.
"Grandpa, wuwu, it'll be fine if you wake up!"
With tears on his face, Lu Wenjie threw himself on Mr. Lu.
"Wenjie?"
Seeing Lu Wenjie, Mr. Lu became even more confused.
However, Mr. Lu had experienced the world and quickly reacted and asked.
Lu Wenjie spoke directly, without adding any exaggeration, but stated what happened.
At this time, everyone around was completely confused.
How could it take so long to come back to the light of day!
Could it be...
Was the old man really cured?
This...this is simply a miracle!
At this moment, the uncle's face looked extremely ugly, as if he had eaten fly droppings.
However, the others looked surprised and hurriedly came forward.
"Old man, how do you feel now?"
"Grandpa, it's great that you're okay, you scared us to death!"
"Master Jiren has his own destiny!"
Although Mr. Lu is retired at home, he is still the pillar of the Lu family and has great prestige.
"Get out of the way, let me check the old man."
The uncle shouted lowly, showing his official authority, and everyone immediately dispersed.
He didn't believe that the Demon Spirit Master's curse could be broken.
However, after some inspection, his beard was almost pulled off by himself.
"How is it possible? Asthma has been cured, and the vital functions are comparable to those of middle-aged people! This..."
The shock on the uncle's face became more and more intense.
The curse that he had personally helped to cast also disappeared.
How is this possible?
boom!
At this time, the uncle's words shocked everyone in the Lu family to the extreme.
A dying person wakes up in the blink of an eye, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a healthy middle-aged man.
This is simply unbelievable.
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't be able to believe it even if they were beaten to death.
In an instant, the way everyone in the Lu family looked at Xiao Changfeng changed.
Complex! Shocking! Fanatic!
In their eyes, Xiao Changfeng's methods were as incredible as those of a god.
A word breaks the law and a blank sheet of paper cures the disease.
So amazing!
At the same time, Mr. Lu stepped down from the carved pear wood bed and bowed solemnly to Xiao Changfeng.
"Your Highness is so kind and kind that I will never forget it!"
He had already learned the whole story from Lu Wenjie's mouth.
"Mr. Lu, you're welcome. Wenjie and I just happened to meet each other when we returned to Beijing."
Xiao Changfeng accepted his salute calmly, smiled and spoke.
But the next moment, he turned around and looked at his uncle.
"I have cured Mr. Lu. According to the agreement, from now on, you are not allowed to use any more medical skills."
Xiao Changfeng's words were so powerful that they shocked everyone.
Yes, His Highness Ninth Prince cured the old man.
According to the bet, he won.
However, the eldest master is a gold medal imperial doctor. If he cannot use his medical skills, his career will be dark.
For a moment, everyone was silent, not daring to say a word.
The uncle's face looked extremely ugly.
"Jin Tang, since you agreed to the bet, you can't break your promise. From today on, you will no longer use your medical skills."
Mr. Lu made the final decision.
The uncle's expression changed constantly, but in the end he couldn't defeat Mr. Lu.
"Yes, I am willing to admit defeat!"
The uncle's face was ashen.
As soon as these words came out, it was destined that he would not be able to stay in the Royal Hospital any longer.
And his career will be completely thrown into the abyss as a result.
This kind of punishment is by no means light.
But Xiao Changfeng's expression remained as usual, without any change.
"I'm fine, you go out first!"
At this time, Mr. Lu spoke and waved everyone away.
Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, found a step, and left quickly.
This time, the uncle lost his wife and lost his troops.
Not only was the eldest aunt slapped twice, but because of the bet, she could no longer practice medicine, and her career was bleak.
But that's not what he hates the most.
"How can Master Demon Spirit's curse be broken? If the old guy dies, I will be the head of the Lu family. Unfortunately, all of this was ruined by Xiao Changfeng, a loser. If this revenge is not avenged, I will not be called Lu Jintang!
"
The uncle howled crazily in his heart, and his eyes were filled with deep hatred.
…
Soon, everyone left, leaving only Mr. Lu, Lu Wenjie and Xiao Changfeng.
"Thanks to His Highness's intervention for this narrow escape, I would like to thank you again!"
Mr. Lu bowed again.
"Grandpa, you have always been in good health, why did you suddenly fall ill? And I have never heard that you have asthma before!"
At this time, Lu Wenjie asked eagerly.
His grandfather was the person he was closest to except his mother, and he was extremely worried.
"This time the problem is not asthma, but heart disease!"
Mr. Lu sighed.
Lu Wenjie was puzzled.
"It must be related to Wenjie's uncle!"
At this time, Xiao Changfeng spoke, making Lu Wenjie's doubts deepen.
"Could it be the uncle's murder?"
Lu Wenjie's face changed slightly.
"No, he is just a puppet. There is someone else behind the scenes!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.
Curses are not something ordinary people can cast.
Although Lu Jintang has a good status, it is impossible to cast a curse.
"What? Someone wants to use uncle's help to harm grandpa?"
Lu Wenjie finally reacted.
"Your Highness Ninth Prince, although I don't know what you have gone through in the past three years, I still want to remind you of something."
Mr. Lu suddenly spoke solemnly.
"Over the years, my unfilial son has become closer to the Queen. Coupled with today's incident, I'm afraid he may have thoughts of revenge."
This is Mr. Lu's good intention, and Xiao Changfeng will naturally not ignore it.
But he is not afraid either.
"It doesn't matter, I won't be afraid of any threats when I return to Beijing this time."