Zhou Zifeng sat in the hall of the Duke's Mansion, his honest face gloomy.
Lu Yuanyuan sat under him, frowning: "My eldest son, people in the city are in panic right now. Rumors are spreading everywhere. I'm afraid it won't be suppressed anymore. Someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble."
"Damn it!" Zhou Zifeng slapped the armrest of the Grand Master's chair angrily and snorted, "Can you find them?"
Lu Yuanyuan shook his head: "It's difficult."
Zhou Zifeng said: "Fortunately, that guy didn't come back. He was dragged away by Mr. Chu, but I'm afraid there will be a second one. By then, there won't be many people left in Jishui City!"
"Exactly." Lu Yuanyuan nodded: "The Duke of Guo should have received the news. As soon as the Duke of Guo returns, everyone's hearts will be set. Now we are looking forward to the return of the Duke of Guo as soon as possible!"
"It will probably take three days!" Zhou Zifeng said, "It will take three days at the fastest."
Lu Yuanyuan said: "Three days... let's do this. Let the guards of the Duke's Mansion leave the house and patrol the streets in groups to calm people down!"
Zhou Zifeng nodded slowly: "This is the only way."
Lu Yuanyuan sighed: "This has put the Duke's Mansion in danger."
Zhou Zifeng waved his hand: "I will go to a restaurant outside the city to stay."
"That's great!" Lu Yuanyuan nodded hurriedly.
The eldest son is sitting in a restaurant in the city, which is very important to stabilize people's hearts. When everyone sees the eldest son is there, they will not be affected by those rumors, and their hearts will not be so flustered. As long as they last three days, as soon as the Duke comes back, they will
It will calm down.
Footsteps hurriedly sounded outside, and an old man strode in with an anxious look on his face: "First Master, the Second Young Master has passed out!"
Zhou Zifeng stood up and walked directly out: "Aren't you still awake in the morning?"
"It's getting worse very quickly!" The old man followed behind him and said anxiously: "Young Master, it will be unthinkable if it continues like this!"
Zhou Zifeng came to a courtyard with a gloomy face, where a beautiful young woman was sitting in a small pavilion weeping. When she saw Zhou Zifeng coming in, she turned away and pretended not to see him.
Zhou Zifeng ignored the second sibling who complained about him and strode into the bedroom and saw the young man lying on the couch.
The young man had an oval-shaped face, and his swarthy face could still be seen as handsome, much more handsome than his elder brother. At this time, he was frowning and unconscious. There were two old men standing next to the couch with serious faces.
Seeing Zhou Zifeng come in, the two old men clasped their fists and saluted.
Zhou Zifeng waved his hand: "Still can't suppress it?"
"No way." The two shook their heads.
The skinny old man said in a deep voice: "The power of the Asura Palm is too vicious, and the elixir is useless. It requires more pure internal strength to suppress it. But the Asura who hurt the Second Young Master is very highly cultivated."
"Is there no other way?" Zhou Zifeng snorted.
The thin old man sighed: "I said before that I would cut off the second master's arm, but now it's too late. Shura's palm power has penetrated the whole body. I'm afraid..."
He shook his head as he spoke.
Another old man said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight."
"Nonsense!" Zhou Zifeng snorted: "Second brother is a symbol of longevity, there is no way he will die!"
"Eldest Young Master, there is still a chance of survival when the Duke comes back." The skinny old man said solemnly: "If tomorrow dawns and the Duke has not arrived yet, I am afraid that the Second Young Master will not be able to survive, and there is nothing we can do!"
"Asura Palm!" Zhou Zifeng slapped the edge of the bed bitterly.
Lu Yuanyuan also walked in.
Zhou Zifeng turned to look at him earnestly.
Lu Yuanyuan shook his head helplessly.
There was nothing he could do in this situation.
Zhou Zifeng looked at the painful Zhou Zimo quietly and sighed: "Second brother, your life is really miserable!"
"Second Young Master Jiren has his own destiny, nothing will happen to him." Lu Yuanyuan sighed.
Everyone nodded.
As of now, we can only think this way. As for whether it will be auspicious or not, everyone knows in their hearts. Unless the Duke of Guo returns home now, the second young master will definitely die. Shura Palm is so domineering and terrifying.
"You all go out, I will accompany my second brother." Zhou Zifeng waved his hand.
Everyone silently exited the bedroom and came to the small courtyard.
When they saw the graceful woman weeping in the small pavilion, their hearts became even heavier.
Footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man came in quietly to look at everyone.
"Old Huang, what's wrong?" Lu Yuanyuan asked.
Lao Huang hurriedly said: "There is a Mr. Chu Lichu outside to pay my respects."
"Chu Li?" Everyone was startled.
Lu Yuanyuan hurriedly asked: "Chu Li?"
"Exactly." Lao Huang nodded hurriedly and said: "You are very young and very impressive. I dare not neglect you, so I can only report it to the eldest son."
"Go and invite him in." Lu Yuanyuan said, "I'll tell the eldest son."
"Yes." Lao Huang turned around and went out.
Lu Yuanyuan came to the bedroom. Zhou Zifeng stared at Zhou Zimo and hummed: "How can I be in the mood to meet people now?"
"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master is saved!" Lu Yuanyuan said hurriedly.
Zhou Zifeng was startled and turned to look at him.
Lu Yuanyuan said: "This Chu Li is a master, and he might be able to save the second young master! ...Besides, as we said before, it might be Chu Li who lured away that Asura!"
Zhou Zifeng frowned: "Is he really Chu Lingfeng?"
Lu Yuanyuan said: "Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"
"...That's fine." Zhou Zifeng nodded slowly: "He is here this time to investigate us on behalf of the Secret Guard Mansion!"
"Let's talk after we save the second young master." Lu Yuanyuan said: "Our Duke's mansion is also upright and we are not afraid of his investigation!"
Zhou Zifeng got up and walked out. When he came to the hall, he saw Chu Li, who was dressed in white robe and looked very heroic, already sitting there drinking tea.
Zhou Zifeng clasped his fists and smiled: "Mr. Chu, we will welcome you at a distance."
Chu Li stood up and clasped his fists: "Young master, you don't have to be polite. I came here rashly and you are disturbing me."
"Alas... Mr. Chu's arrival was unlucky." Zhou Zifeng said with a bitter smile: "My father is not here, my second brother was seriously injured, and people in the city are panicked. Fortunately, Mr. Chu, you diverted that Asura away yesterday!"
"Me?" Chu Li looked surprised: "I didn't arrive at Jishui City yesterday."
"Isn't Mr. Chu in charge of you?" Zhou Zifeng stared at him closely.
Chu Li smiled and said, "I don't dare to admit such good things."
"It seems we have recognized the wrong person." Zhou Zifeng nodded and said, "I wonder what important business Manager Chu is here for?"
"I want to pay my respects to the Duke." Chu Li smiled and said, "When will the Duke come back?"
Zhou Zifeng shook his head and said, "Mr. Chu, you might as well wait in the city for a few days. It won't take long for my father to come back."
"That's fine." Chu Li nodded, stood up and clasped his fists: "Then I'll take my leave."
After saying that, he walked out.
Chu Lingfeng's identity must still be maintained, and it will be useful in the future. This is an identity carefully prepared by the Secret Guard Mansion, and there is no flaw.
"Wait a minute." Zhou Zifeng said hurriedly.
Chu Li stopped and looked at him.
Zhou Zifeng pondered for a moment, not knowing how to speak.
Lu Yuanyuan cupped his fists and said, "I, Lu Yuanyuan, have met Manager Chu."
Chu Li clasped his fists.
Lu Yuanyuan said: "My second young master received a Shura palm and is now seriously injured. I know that General Manager Chu has a deep cultivation level. I wonder if he can..."
Chu Li said happily: "Take me to see it." (To be continued.)