Lu Yu was delighted and immediately got up to find the pen and paper.

Unfortunately, there are no other pens in the house except for brushes and rice paper.

Finally, Lu Yu took out the brush and rice paper and said awkwardly: "Chu Lingyun is really embarrassed. There are only brush and rice paper here."

"It's okay, just grind the ink!" Chu Lingyun said lightly.

"Okay, I'll grind the ink for Mr. Chu." Lu Yu took out the grinding strip and grind the ink for Chu Lingyun.

After a while, Chu Lingyun drenched ink and wrote down various medicinal materials on rice paper.

This prescription is similar to the one he prescribed after he was injured, but he only made some changes to two or three medicinal herbs.

In a short while, Chu Lingyun finished writing the prescription in one go.

"Okay, good handwriting. I didn't expect that Mr. Chu not only had a profound cultivation level, but also wrote such good handwriting."

Although Lu Yu couldn't write very beautiful words, he was still very sensible.

At a glance, I knew that Chu Lingyun's handwriting was very beautiful, no worse than those so-called masters.

"Okay, send someone to get the medicine right away! Your injuries cannot be delayed." Chu Lingyun handed him the prescription.

Lu Yu took it with both hands and shouted to the outside: "Come here."

The door opened in response to the sound. The young man who had brought Chu Lingyun in before walked in quickly and stood respectfully in front of Lu Yu: "Master Lu, what are your instructions?"

"Take this prescription to Qingmutang to catch medicine, it's fast." Lu Yu ordered.

"yes!"

The young man took the prescription and quickly turned around and left.

Then, Chu Lingyun said to Lu Yu: "Okay, please tell me what happened yesterday carefully."

"Mr. Chu, please sit down." After Lu Yu asked Chu Lingyun to sit down, he said, "I received a call from Yan Zheng, a Shaolin Temple Discipline Academy, shortly after you left yesterday. He asked me to go to Guanghua Temple to find him in the afternoon..."

After listening to Lu Yu’s story, Chu Lingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said leisurely: “It seems that Shaolin’s appetite is still very big!”

Lu Yu smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed, "Hey! Isn't it? He actually asked for 80% directly! This is completely for us to work for him in vain."

Chu Lingyun asked again: "Then he said how to target Weilan Group, or did he target me?"

Lu Yu replied: "He didn't say this, but he seemed to be going to Nangong Jingyang today."

Chu Lingyun was stunned and asked in confusion: "What are you doing with Nangong Jingyang?"

Lu Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "To be honest, Mr. Chu, the reason why I have the confidence to compete with Huo Tianlong is actually because Nangong Jingyang is helping behind me. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to fight Huo Tianlong easily, at least it would be impossible for a short period of time."

"Do you have cooperation?" Chu Lingyun asked in surprise.

He didn't expect that this matter would involve the Nangong family.

Lu Yu nodded: "Well, Nangong Jingyang supports me. The main purpose is to borrow my relationship with Shaolin and take advantage of the Shaolin path."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smile and continued:

"But I didn't expect that things would change so much in the end. Yan Zheng would actually speak out loud and want so much benefits."

"I guess if he went to the Nangong family, he would probably tear off a piece of meat from the Nangong family."

Chu Lingyun's eyes flashed slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have some understanding of Shaolin these two days. Although Shaolin has changed a lot over the years, they have a certain degree, otherwise there would be problems."

When Lu Yu heard Chu Lingyun say this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then frowned and asked, "Mr. Chu, what do you mean is that Yan Zheng wants so much profit, not Shaolin's intention, but he wants it himself?"

Chu Lingyun nodded: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Huang Lei was obviously hesitant about this statement and couldn't help but say, "Aren't he afraid of being Shaolin knowing?"

Chu Lingyun sneered: "As long as he doesn't move the Shaolin cake, it will basically not be a big deal. And, do you dare to do this?"

Facing Chu Lingyun's slightly joking gaze, Lu Yu and Huang Lei froze directly.

They really dare not do this.

Yan Zheng Shaolin has a high prestige and there are many people around him who want to please him.

If I really went to Shaolin to inform me, I would probably be stopped as soon as I arrived, and the outcome would be imagined.

Moreover, his identity in Shaolin is at the level of an inner disciple, and he also has a strong and short-skinned master.

Even if he knows that he has selfish intentions, Shaolin will turn a blind eye to his master for his face and will not really dig into the bottom line and pursue his fault.

While Lu Yu and Huang Lei were frowning, Yan Zheng had already arrived at the Nangong Family.

Looking at the manor in front of him, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yan Zheng's mouth.

"This mage, who are you looking for?"

Gu Bai, who happened to be back from outside, saw a young and handsome monk standing at the door of the manor and couldn't help but ask.

Yan Zheng clasped his hands together and said politely: "I am Shaolin Yan Zheng, come to find the donor of Nangong Jingyang, and ask the donor to tell me."

Yanzheng, Yan generation?

Gu Bai's eyes flashed.

The Yan generation is second only to the Yong generation in Shaolin.

The Yong generation is the top group in Shaolin.

For example, the head of Shaolin is Yongshan.

After looking at Yan Zheng again, Gu Bai bowed and said, "Master Yan Zheng, please wait, I will report to the Second Master now."

"Amitabha, how good!" Yan Zheng put his hands together and watched Gu Bai leave with a kind smile on his face.

At this time, Nangong Jingyang was drinking tea in the hall.

Gu Bai hurried in and said to him: "Second Master, Shaolin has come to find you with the Dharma name Yanzheng."

"Shaolin people?" Nangong Jingyang's heart moved, but it was wrong to think about it.

I didn't get any news from Lu Yu that Shaolin is coming!

Moreover, Lu Yu told himself the day before yesterday that he would only help Shaolin with him after he had completely controlled the Tianlong Group.

Why did Shaolin actually come here at this time?

And this Yanzheng sounds familiar...

Bang!

Nangong Jingyang suddenly patted his forehead and stared at Gu Bai with his eyes: "You said his Dharma name is Yanzheng?"

"Yes." Gu Bai nodded, his eyes very confident.

He remembered very clearly that the monk who looked very young just now called himself Yan Zheng.

Nangong Jingyang's eyes flashed, he frowned slightly, and stood up and said in a deep voice to Gu Bai: "Let's go out and have a look."

Seeing that Nangong Jingyang's expression was a little wrong, Gu Bai couldn't help but ask: "Second Master, do you know this monk named Yan Zheng?"

Nangong Jingyang smiled softly: "Yan Zheng, the chief disciple of Shaolin Discipline Academy, how could he not know about Shaolin's treasure?"

While talking, he walked outside with Gu Bai.
Chapter completed!