When Lu Yu was in Baiyun Villa, facing Huo Tianlong at the half-step realm, he instantly lost his fighting spirit.

Compared with Chu Lingyun in front of him, this point was not a little bit worse, which naturally made him feel ashamed, so he felt so moved.

Chu Lingyun smiled and waved his hand: "Old Lu, you don't have to be so ashamed of something. Doing it even though you know it is impossible is not called courage but stupid."

"Oh!" Lu Yu sighed long, "Mr. Chu, I know my own affairs. I can see from that incident. I am afraid I will never have the chance to be with the extreme realm in this life."

As a warrior, all you need is to move forward and have a firm belief in winning.

Only in this way can we constantly break through ourselves, step by step to a higher realm, stand at the top of a truly strong man, and look down on the world.

On that night, Lu Yu was directly shocked by Huo Tianlong, which led to the collapse of his faith in his heart.

This is undoubtedly a fatal thing for a warrior, and it is a major event that ruins the path of martial arts.

Chu Lingyun didn't have much to say, so he could only comfort him with a few words.

If you want to break this state, everything depends on yourself. No one in this world can help him.

While several people were drinking tea and chatting, one of them hurriedly ran in and stuttered:

"Lu...Master Lu, that and... Monk, are here again! He is here again."

The visitor seemed to have run a marathon, sweating profusely, and looked out of breath.

Lu Yu was stunned and then reacted.

Monk?

Apart from Yanzheng yesterday, there will be no other monks here.

Lu Yu looked at his subordinate who had broken in with a gloomy face and asked, "Is it the monk Yan Zheng yesterday?"

"Yes...yes, it's him. He asked Mr. Lu to go out to pick him up in person." The person in charge of the notification said tremblingly.

Lu Yu's face turned pale, and his original good mood immediately collapsed.

Bang...

The tea cup in his hand suddenly hit the ground and instantly exploded into countless pieces.

"Yan Zheng is really too bullying others, too bullying others! I really think this is still his Shaolin Temple, can you do whatever you want?!"

After cursing fiercely, he bowed his hand to Chu Lingyun and said, "Mr. Chu, can you please avoid it for now, so as not to make things worse when Yan Zheng saw your words."

"Haha, I didn't expect that Cao Chao would be there when I talk about Cao Chao. It seems that this is considered destined to be a fate, right?"

Chu Lingyun suddenly laughed, and jokingly said with disregard for a look of concern, then said to Lu Yu:

"Old Lu, I will meet Yan Zheng sooner or later, so I will take this opportunity to let me see what kind of heart he has."

Lu Yu actually had some psychological shadow about Yan Zheng. Now that Chu Lingyun is helping to stand up, he has more confidence.

So there was no reason to refuse again, and nodded heavily and said, "Well, since that's the case, Mr. Chu, please!"

After saying that, the three of them walked quickly towards the villa gate.

At the entrance of Baiyun Villa, a group of men in black were looking at Yan Zheng in the middle of the door.

Yesterday it was this monk who seriously injured Lu Yu and Huang Lei, and even tortured all the good players in the villa with the Huajin period or above.

Yan Zheng looked around, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold tone: "It's just a group of ants. How dare you show your pitiful minions to me is simply seeking death."

Although everyone around him was indignant, they knew in their hearts that the monk in front of them was so powerful that they dared not take action easily.

Yan Zheng raised his head and looked at the sky, then closed his eyes and said, "If Lu Yu doesn't come out for another minute, then you can lie down together!"

"Uncle Master." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yu's voice sounded.

Then, headed by Lu Yu, Chu Lingyun on the left and Wang Hanqing on the right and quickly walked out of the villa.

Lu Yu first looked at the people around him, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, you all retreat, I'm here."

One of the middle-aged men who looked like a leader looked at Lu Yu with concern on his face and said, "But Mr. Lu, your injury..."

Lu Yu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you all go down! Let me solve the problem here."

Their strength is too low. Faced with masters of Yanzheng, sometimes there are many people who may not be powerful. They can only rush up to deliver vegetables. It is a totally meaningless sacrifice and meaningless.

The middle-aged man seemed to understand this truth, his eyes flashed for a moment, then he called everyone and quickly entered the village.

Yan Zheng didn't say a word during this period, his eyes closed and stood at the door like a stone statue.

After his subordinates entered the village, Lu Yu bowed to Yan Zheng and said, "Uncle Master, I don't know what the hell is going to come today?"

"What's the matter? Humph! Don't you know it?" Yan Zheng still didn't open his eyes, his mouth turned slightly and said:

"Lu Yu, your memory shouldn't be so bad! Isn't it enough to teach you a lesson yesterday? You've forgotten!"

Lu Yu smiled softly: "I have received my lesson from my uncle, and I don't want to try again."

"Well, then you are not willing to welcome me in?" Yan Zheng said this coldly, his eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a light like substance passed by him.

At first glance, Lu Yu's back felt cold when he saw him, and his hair almost stood up straight.

"Uncle Master, I think you don't have to go in! We will say the same thing here."

Lu Yuqiang gritted his teeth with Yan Zheng's sharp aura as solid as he was, and responded to him in a difficult tone.

Um?!

Yan Zheng's eyes narrowed, and after staring at Lu Yu's face for a moment, he suddenly burst into laughter.

After he had laughed enough, he suddenly put away his smile, looked at Lu Yu with a long look, and said with great interest:

"Oh, it turns out that the injuries on my nephew's body have healed. No wonder he dares to speak so hard. Good, good, good, good."

After saying that, Yan Zheng looked at Wang Hanqing beside him, glanced slightly at him, and said coldly: "May this donor ask you, your surname, did you treat the wound on this nephew in your junior?"

As a famous medical master in the Long Kingdom, Wang Hanqing has seen many great figures in his life.

Even a strong man in the extreme realm, he had seen him several times and had diagnosed and treated them.

Therefore, when facing Yanzheng, Lu Yu did not feel strongly.

Listening to his questioning tone, Wang Hanqing's face became very ugly for a moment.

However, since he asked, if he did not answer, he would lose his temper, so he said lightly: "I Wang Hanqing, how about I treat Brother Lu? So what if I don't?"

"Are you Wang Hanqing, vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association?" Yan Zheng was slightly stunned.

He obviously didn't expect that Lu Yu would invite the old man too.
Chapter completed!