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Chapter 321 is ruthless(2/2)

Wu Ming glanced upward and shrugged.

"You...how dare you? How is this possible?"

Lu Tianchi was stunned. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was true.

"To be honest, I have some guesses about the person who has a deal with my ancestor, but I am me and I will never let others manipulate me.

That's his way, maybe it's the Lu family's way or the Wu family's way, but... it's not my way!"

Wu Ming smiled.

"Do you know that my sword would rather break than bend?"

Lu Tianchi's gloomy and scary face was covered with scars, and there was actually a hint of sharpness looming in it.

"You are not even considered a human being now, how can you speak of swordsmanship?"

Wu Ming said unceremoniously.

"you……"

Lu Tianchi is angry.

"Think about it!"

Wu Ming stood up and said.

"What if I don't agree?"

Lu Tianchi hesitated.

"I will send the message to that person. Whether he will pay attention to it or not depends on your fate!"

Wu Ming walked to the door and said calmly.

The holy way is ruthless, and Lu Jiuyuan is at the critical moment of being canonized. Ninety-nine percent of the time, he will not intervene. At most, he will send someone to deal with it.

Even Lu Ziqing will not be asked to come forward, after all, this person seems to have important matters now.

"What do I get?"

Lu Tianchi was obviously aware of this, and he hesitated for a while and said in a solemn voice.

"You can still be a human being!"

Wu Ming didn't even look back.

"Haha, if you are a slave and a servant, do you think you are a human being?"

Lu Tianchi laughed at himself.

"At least this is a hope. If that person can be canonized, you can naturally return to your original name. If not, you will be a slave for the rest of your life."

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he left.

"Slave, my surname... Hehe, he is really ruthless and cold. He is worthy of being a descendant of the Wu family, and he can be ranked..."

Lu Tianchi buried his head on the corner of the bed and roared for a while, until he could no longer hear it.



"Young Master..."

Wu Fu listened clearly from beginning to end and could not hide his surprise.

Although he had already experienced Wu Ming's boldness, he never expected that he would be so bold that even Lu Jiuyuan, who was about to become a saint, would plot against him.

After thinking about it, it made sense, after all, I had fought with the Golden Scale Demon King for several rounds.

"Send that guy some good wine and food. If he eats it, he won't have to reply to me!"

Wu Ming smiled to express his peace of mind and told Chai Wei.

"Ah, Your Majesty, can't he be in good health to drink alcohol?"

Chai Wei is wondering.

"He knows his body well. If he doesn't want to live, no one can stop him!"

Wu Ming is indifferent.

"yes!"

Chai Wei's eyes lit up and she trotted to the kitchen with her sisters.

"Uncle Fu, please ask Mr. Donghu to make elixirs!"

Wu Ming walked out and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the young master! It's such a waste to swallow a Blood Yang Golden Flower alive and refine it like this.

Based on Mr. Donghu’s medical skills, I think the amount of Cheng Dan should be enough to give one pill to this person!”

Wu Fu smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Fu thinks about me in everything. I understand this, but I don't agree to risk everything for the sake of that person!"

Wu Ming said seriously.

"But he is your cousin after all. Doing this is against human ethics!"

Wu Fu felt a little warm in his heart and advised tactfully.

"Haha, I am taking in a relative who only earns a penny with eight poles, can't I ask for some compensation?"

Wu Ming said coldly.

"The young master is really warm-hearted, why do you need to pretend to be cold?"

How could Wu Fu not know who Wu Ming was?

If he was truly ruthless, would he have given up a Nine-Aperture True Dragon Pill to save Lu Zijin?

Will you fight tooth and nail for the sake of others?

Maybe there are selfish motives, but selfish people will never be like this!

"Uncle Fu, it's hard to be a good person! Besides, I really don't want to be a chess piece!"

Wu Ming glanced at the small building helplessly.

"Hey, that's right. Although his heart is not dead, his energy is gradually fading. If there is no reason, even Mr. Donghu's wonderful rejuvenation will not be able to save a dead heart! It's just that he is afraid that he would rather be broken than destroyed, and the young master's life will be wasted.

A lot of hard work.”

Wu Fu sighed.

"As a proud swordsman, he may rather die than bow his head, but as a man, he is able to bend and stretch, which makes him a great husband!"

Wu Ming said firmly.

Wu Fu's eyes lit up, he smiled and nodded.

"Are you bringing these things to harm me? Take them away, take them away!"

At the same time, there was a faint sound of ringing bells, mixed with vague angry shouts, coming from the small building.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

Returning to Ciyun Garden, Wu Ming went to the mourning hall as usual to burn incense and sit in meditation for half a day. This had become a habit.

At the third watch, the moon and stars are sparse.

"Master, Master Gu is here!"

Not long after, Honglian gently knocked on the door.

Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and two frightening lights flashed away, but he did not get up.
Chapter completed!
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