540 Strike

Chapter 540 - Strike

"Housekeeper Zhuo, this way please!"

In this area of the Handyman's Room, Kui Wolf led the way, no longer with the aura of the previous Handyman's Room boss, but instead like a servant, he bowed and nodded his head.

He was followed by Zhuo Fan, Yuan Lao and the others.

Seeing this scene, the handymen in the handyman's room couldn't help but widen their strange eyes in unison, unable to believe that this was true. When had this Kui Wolf ever been so submissive? Moreover, Yue Ling, who was beside him, also looked humbled.

Could it be that these two had really succumbed to fear after being taught a lesson by Zhuo Fan, the bodyguard accompanying this second worldly man?

For a while, people were pointing and gossiping, but it was as if Kui Wolf and Yue Ling hadn't heard them, and they were still smiling humbly.

After all, Zhuo Fan was their only hope now, and they did not dare to offend this great god at will. As for the face, how much money could it be, and was it more important than their sister's son's life?

Besides, with Zhuo Fan's strength, they were indeed convinced, and they did not feel ashamed to submit to such a powerful man.

Finally, the group arrived at the hut where the two wounded were being cared for. Looking at the large wall with the big hole more than a man high, Zhuo Fan did not feel like raising an eyebrow and looked at them strangely: "I have not been back here for many days, but the house here has become much more dilapidated. The point is, Qui Wolf Moon Spirit, you guys just put your injured sister and son in a place like this and leave the good house to others, it's really righteous too!"

"Hehehe ... Steward Zhuo has laughed, in fact, this is all caused by that Hu Mei'er coming to make trouble ..."

Not feeling a bitter smile and shaking his head, Kui Wolf immediately told what happened earlier, once Zhuo Fan heard it, his brow frowned slightly, his heart seemed to have some eyebrows.

Then, they all walked into the hut. But as soon as they entered the hut, the sound of blah blah blah blah came into their ears.

Zhuo Fan smiled helplessly, just by listening to the sound, he knew that it was those four brats who were screaming again.

"Boss, I bet he wakes up in a month and the little girl in half a month!" The eloquent ghost shouted after observing the two of them carefully for a long time.

The Cowardly Ghost pondered for a few moments, but shook his head dismissively, "No, a month and a half for that boy and a month for the girl. They're so badly injured, there's no way they'll wake up that early!"

"Well then, buy a definite hand, a fifth grade pill, Old Three says they wake up within a month, Old Four says they wake up after a month. Lao Er, what do you think?" The Fierce Fury Ghost rolled up his sleeves and looked at the Stingy Ghost with the gesture of a gambling house sitting on the table.

The miserly ghost did not feel the corners of his mouth deflate and said with some resignation, "Can I not place a bet, I don't want to lose!"

"No, if you dare not place a bet, then everything you have on you will be placed on me, I'll take it all!" The Fierce Ghost growled in a jarring voice, his face full of fury.

The miserly ghost hesitated for a long time, but finally took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it over, "This is the third-grade pills I just received from the alchemy room this month, so it's good with Lao San!"

"What, a third-grade pellet, how dare you take it out? The lower limit must be at least a fifth grade, hand it over quickly or I will search you ..." The Fierce Fury Ghost could not help but be furious and roar in anger.

The two of them, Kui Wolf and Yue Ling, were watching from the side, but each one of them had black lines falling from their heads and their cheeks couldn't help but twitch hard.

These four bastards, their relatives were seriously injured and their lives were hanging by a thread, and these sons of bitches were still gambling with them.

If they hadn't known that they were no match for these four men.

They would have rushed up and fought with them.

Cough cough ...

Without realising it, Zhuo Fan coughed lightly and raised his eyes to the four of them and laughed, "Four devils of the Devil's Curse, have you had enough of your nonsense?"

The four of them looked at Zhuo Fan and were all shocked. They hurriedly formed a line and bowed to Zhuo Fan and said, "Housekeeper Zhuo!"

Their attitude was sincere and their faces were solemn, simply unprecedented.

Unable to help but feel a sense of awe, the two of them, Kui Wolf, looked at each other and could not help but freeze. They could hardly believe that these four lawless brats had such a respectful side to them.

When they looked at Zhuo Fan again, their faces were already filled with reverence.

No wonder Elder Yuan had said that they did not know how to control their subordinates, but now it seemed that this Zhuo Fan was indeed much better than them!

"Steward Zhuo, you're here to save them!" Pointing at the **two**, the Fierce Fury Ghost couldn't help but grin, "They're too badly injured, it seems you'll have to put in a lot of effort."

The two of them looked at Zhuo Fan with a nervous expression.

A faint smile crossed the corners of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan did not deny it, "I have anticipated their situation, and since I dare to come, I can definitely save them!"

As he said that, Zhuo Fan took the lead and went to Yue'er's side, stroking her pulse, and a surge of Yuan Power suddenly entered her. Unfortunately, two months ago, I injured her arm, so if she were to increase her power, her body would collapse and her veins would be broken. At that time, when I noticed that her arm injury was not good for two months, I knew that someone was up to something."

"Either they tampered with her pills, or they frequently urged her to practise with her injury, so that her injury would not get better until the outer sect competition, when it would trigger the fierce power of the fierce fury and attack together. At that time, when I saw that Hu Mei'er had been urging her to practise with sisterly love, and using the technique of attacking her heart to put heavy pressure on her, I had already guessed something, so I gave you a warning, but unfortunately none of you took my words seriously!"

At this point, Zhuo Fan said no more, but Yue Ling had already lowered her head in shame.

He now really regretted in his heart why he hadn't listened to Zhuo Fan's kind words in the first place, although what he said was a bit too cryptic for ordinary people to understand.

But now, when someone comes to save your sister, you can't blame them anymore!

Then, Zhuo Fan went to Kui Gang's couch, felt his pulse and smiled, "Kui Gang is practising the Bloodshed Skill, but I actually have the same technique here, called the Devil's Death Skill. Such a technique must be a very difficult one, since it has the word Fiend in its name, and requires a lot of physical strength. Generally speaking, it takes three to five years for a first-time practitioner to achieve a small degree of success, and eight to ten years to become comfortable with it."

"At that time I asked Kui Kong how many years he had been practising, and he actually said it had only been less than six months, so I knew he was in trouble today. Later, I touched his arm, in fact, to check the strength of his bloodline. Sure enough, his bloodline was already injured. In such a situation, he was still breaking through his own limits and using the power of the elixir to trigger his whole body's potential, which was no different from seeking death. Although this is considered a trick by that Hu Mei'er to entice Kui Gang to cut his own bloodline, I also warned you guys at that time, but unfortunately, alas ..."

Zhuo Fan shook his head and sighed, but Kui Wolf was already ashamed of himself, and his heart was even more remorseful. If only he had listened to Zhuo Fan and let his son get away with it for a while, his son would not have ended up in this situation.

However, at the very moment when Zhuo Fan was pretending to be a man, admonishing these two bigwigs who had been looking down on him, a voice came out of nowhere.

"Well, Butler Zhuo, since you knew everything, why didn't you say anything at that time?

Why didn't you say anything at that time?" The coward had a naive look on his face, but he had accidentally uncovered the little nugget in Zhuo Fan's heart.

Nonsense, what's the difference between sending charcoal in the snow and adding flowers on top of it. If he had said so, how could he have saved his life today?

His eyebrows twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, looked at the coward and cursed out, "I already knew it, I just didn't say anything, what can you do?"

Uh ...

Suddenly, the crowd was speechless, a black line fell in unison, looking at Zhuo Fan's gaze, all helplessly shaking their heads.

Alas, this Zhuo housekeeper, really ... is too capricious!

In fact, they did not know that Zhuo Fan had made several turns in his mind as to whether or not to save these two, and had been hesitant for a long time.

The two of them were the only ones who had been able to make a difference. And it was better to conquer with strength than to attack the heart.

So, even though he found some problems, he did not point them out, just waiting to be the saviour at the end!

But then, he thought it was good to be in the handyman's room, with a little old man to discuss the Tao with, and he didn't think about that merit thing anymore. But he also left a way out for himself, in case he regretted it.

One must always leave more than one way to go.

That is why he left ambiguous words to the Kui Wolf and Moon Spirit at that time, seemingly as a reminder, but in fact he knew full well that these two could not understand at all, just as a lead-in to help out later.

Tell them, "See, you fools, you can only soar to great heights if you gather under the banner of Laozi. With your intelligence, you are not good enough to lead the others, so be good and do as you are told.

But in the end, when he arrived at that back mountain mausoleum, he realised that it was a blessed place for practising kung fu, so he ignored everything and wanted to stay there. As for saving these two people or not, it didn't matter to him.

But it was only when Elder Yuan stepped in and also enlightened him with the Great Dao that he finally decided to save them again.

After all, as Elder Yuan was his closest friend, he had to give him face. Moreover, the true meaning of the Devil's Dao that Elder Yuan had spoken of, he also wanted to go and practise it himself, to feel the Devil's Dao that had been extinguished into a new life.

So he came here, both to complete a small game he had laid before, and to learn the devil's path from practice.

Using death to nurture life, using the life of an old demon to nurture the roots of a new one ... Interesting!

A faint arc crossed the corner of his mouth as Zhuo Fan slowly came between the two men's beds and gently grabbed their white wrists with both hands.

"Steward Zhuo, do you want to use any elixir?" The Fierce Fury Ghost asked curiously, yet as if he was referring to something, with a hopeful glint in his eyes.

Qui Wolf and Moon Spirit were unknown, and just looked at him with a nervous expression.

Not knowing what they were thinking, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly and said indifferently, "Let's wake them up first, you'll see those pills later!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he heard a dragon roar and a huge green dragon rose up from within Zhuo Fan's body, roaring and whistling.

The dense aura of life caused everyone present to feel a surge of energy, and their whole body boiled with Yuan Power.

Kui Wolf and Yue Ling, who had been wounded by Zhuo Fan, were holding back their injuries, but at this moment, they were suddenly and completely healed, which left them astonished.

This, what on earth was going on?

Only Elder Yuan, looking incredulously at the green dragon, exclaimed, "The Earth Vein Dragon Soul?"

"Returning Heavenly Dragon Chant!" At the same time, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and he similarly roared out ...

(End of this chapter)