"Master!" Lin Yansheng held Qingyu tightly. Now that the matter had come to this, he knew it was not a good thing.

Ye Chunyu also looked pale and hesitated to speak.

"What?" Qingyu glanced at Lin Yansheng and interrupted him directly: "Are you afraid that Mr. Zhang won't pay for the consultation?"

"go back!"

Qingyu slapped him directly next to Ye Chunyu, signaling them to leave quickly.

"Haha, little brother Lin, don't worry, how can my Zhang family be a freeloader?"

Zhang Junxi laughed loudly, then waved his hand and threw a large bag of gold and silver into Lin Yansheng's hands.

"Mr. Qing, let's go!"

Qingyu's face looked a little gloomy under the dark clouds, but she didn't say anything more and slowly left with Zhang Junxi.

But before leaving, Zhang Junxi glanced at the old man named Zhang Juntan and quietly wiped his neck.

"Master's wife, this..." From behind, Lin Yansheng seemed to want to catch up, but was held down by Ye Chunyu.

"Don't go... something will happen." Ye Chunyu's weak voice floated into Lin Yansheng's ears, with a hint of sadness.

At the same time, the jade hand that had been holding Lin Yansheng's arm made his arm hurt even more.

Lin Yansheng raised his head and looked at Ye Chunyu, only to find that what appeared on Ye Chunyu's beautiful face was panic and uneasiness that he had never seen before in his life. The look in his beautiful eyes also changed as Qingyu left.

A void.

Like a swan that has had all its soul taken away, beautiful and sad.

"Fourth level of body training? Not bad."

The old man named Zhang Juntan did not leave, but suddenly walked up to Lin Yansheng, looked him up and down, and nodded as if he admired him very much.

As he spoke, the old man smiled slightly, and lightly patted Lin Yansheng's shoulder with his dry palm.

Lin Yansheng's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't have time to react before he was slapped on the shoulder.

A numb feeling flashed across Lin Yansheng's shoulders.

"What are you afraid of? Will I still harm you?"

Zhang Juntan laughed hoarsely: "Practice hard."

After saying that, Zhang Juntan took advantage of the wind and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The Zhang family left, but the feeling of oppression remained in everyone's hearts.

"Who was that old man just now? What a strong sense of oppression!"

A young man participating in the training patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

"You don't know him? He is the third elder of the Zhang family. He is a strong man whose realm has already surpassed the blood quenching!"

"Beyond Blood Tempering?" The young man who asked the question had his eyelids twitching. He came from a small town in Tiannan County. There was no strong man of this level in their city!

"The Zhang family is indeed unfathomable. This background... ugh!"

"Yes, if Zhang Junxi also enters Lei Xiaowu Mansion, then... tsk tsk!"

"What a pity for that person named Qingyu."

Crack-squeak-!

Listening to everyone's words of praise and awe for the Zhang family's strength, Lin Yansheng lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly.

"Let's go..." Ye Chunyu grabbed Lin Yansheng's hand, whispered in an inaudible voice, and pulled him to turn around and leave.

Lin Yansheng did not respond, but followed Ye Chunyu stiffly away like an old puppet.

Coupled with Ye Chunyu's lost look at this time, the two of them were dragging each other like two little puppets, stumbling and struggling in the lonely night.

"It seems...it's really because of the blood clotting grass..."

In the distance, Xu Yue and Bai Chuchu looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes.

They do know a little bit about the blood clotting grass. It is a vicious thing that grows in extremely yin places. Although it is rich in blood, it will also backfire on the pharmacist himself!

Zhang Junxi wants to use the blood energy of that blood-coagulating grass to break through the blood-quenching realm before the election!

It's just that the Qingyu will be gone in a bad way.

With Zhang Junxi's ruthless temperament, even if Qingyu didn't die from the backlash of the blood clotting grass, he might still be able to walk out of the Zhang family intact.

Boom——

A sound of thunder penetrated the sky again, startling everyone and allowing Lin Yansheng's pupils to regain focus.

Lin Sheng was shocked and stared blankly at the thunder in the sky, bursts of purple light reflected in his pupils.

After a moment, the thunder dissipated, but the strange purple light in Lin Yansheng's eyes did not dissipate.

Purple light accumulates in the eyes, like thunder in the eyes!


Chapter completed!