The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 161: Eating Grandpa’s melon, Lu Ci likes someone else’s wife?

The office door opened.

The competition had ended, and Wang Ye and others who were sitting on chairs chatting couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

Zhang Wuling came out holding Zhuge Qing in one hand, shaking his head and sighing.

As for Zhuge Qing, his whole body looked burnt out, his breath was barely there, and it seemed like he would die in the next second.

"Oh my god!" Wang Ye exclaimed, "Junior Master, are you BBQing Old Qing?!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Liang on the other side began to tremble.

Sure enough, what the yellow-haired guy said was right, Taoist Zhang is really too cruel!

Zhang Wuling threw Zhuge Qing onto the sofa and said, "Don't blame me. I was helping him."

Wang Ye immediately understood and asked, "Did it fail?"

"Nonsense! If he succeeded, he could have burned himself to death." Zhang Wuling sighed, "It's a pity that he failed at the last moment."

Hearing this, Wang Ye laughed frivolously and said, "It's okay. If it doesn't work the first time, just try it a few more times. Lao Qing has thick skin and flesh, so he can withstand the heat."

whoosh-

A pillow flew over and hit Wang Ye in the face.

Although Zhuge Qing was burned, he was not dead yet and heard everything that was said clearly.

You damned Old Wang, just wait for me!

Zhang Wuling walked over to Lü Liang, pointed at Zhuge Qing, and said, "Come, treat him."

"Ah?" Lu Liang was stunned. "I...I don't know how to do it."

"Won't?"

Zhang Wuling glanced at him and asked, "You haven't mastered the Shuangquan Hand yet?"

Lu Liang was even more confused.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuling understood and turned to Wang Zhenqiu and said, "Send Zhuge Qing to the medical room."

"Okay." Wang Zhenqiu replied.

"Lü Liang, come with me." Zhang Wuling said, turned around and walked into the office again.

When Lu Liang heard these words, he looked as if the sky had fallen.

He never expected that it would be his turn so soon.

With everyone watching him say "good luck", Lu Liang entered the office tremblingly, and then the door closed again.

"What do you think," Wang Zhenqiu carried Zhuge Qing on his shoulders, "what will Xiao Liangzi be like this time?"

Clarinet said calmly, "Half dead, maybe."

Lao Meng said: "It should be possible to survive."

Wang Zhenqiu touched his chin and said, "Should I wait a while? I guess there will be another injured person soon."

"I say..." Zhuge Qing opened his mouth, "You'd better treat me first. I might not be able to bear it soon."

"Haha, yes."

in the office.

Zhang Wuling sat down in his seat and looked at the timid Lü Liang, speechless. "Why are you so cowardly? After all, you used to be a member of the Quanxing group. Don't be too arrogant, boy."

To be honest, Lu Liang also wanted to, but when facing Zhang Wuling, he was like a mouse seeing a tiger, without any courage at all.

"never mind."

Seeing that Lu Liang was still in the same state, Zhang Wuling was too lazy to say anything more and asked him to sit on the chair opposite.

"Do you know where your Lu family's Soul-Clearing Technique came from?"

Lu Liang nodded: "Of course I know, this is the talent of my Lu family."

"No." Zhang Wuling said calmly, "I've heard from the older generation of teachers that the Lu family's Soul Enlightenment technique has only appeared in the past few decades. In the past, the Lu family only had one inherited technique, which was Ruyi Jin."

"This..." Lu Liang was shocked and confused, but at the same time he was also a little suspicious.

This time when he was captured, he knew something about the Lu family. Whether it was the official visitors or the various attitudes and signs of Grandpa Lu Ci all along, they were all intriguing.

However, Lu Ci is also very tight-lipped. Trying to find out any information from him is tantamount to seeking death.

After Lu Liang was captured, he was locked up and beaten so badly that he almost lost his life. How could he dare to act presumptuously in front of Lu Ci?

If not, for some reason Lu Ci was crazy enough to let him out and throw him to the company, he would still be eating fried pork with chili peppers in a small dark room.

What is Chili Fried Pork?

It's just a small whip dipped in pepper water, used to whip people on the body!

To be honest, Lu Liang was really grateful to Zhang Wuling. Otherwise, if he had really caused the death of Old Man Tian at Longhu Mountain, Lu Ci would probably have skinned him alive.

No matter how precious the Lu family's blood is, it cannot withstand a slap from the old Taoist priest. If Lu Ci doesn't kill him, then the old man must be crazy.

Obviously, Lu Liang, who had not experienced the process of taking away Mr. Tian's memory, did not know much.

Zhang Wuling did not hide anything and told him a brief account of the Shuangquan Hands and the Eight Wonders.

As for whether Lu Liang would leak it out...

Although Lu Liang seems a little naughty, he is not confused and has a clear understanding of the interests involved.

What's more, this kid is now under me. Even if he is a dragon, he has to lie down; even if he is a tiger, he has to crawl on his stomach. Now that you are in the palm of Tathagata's hand, how can I allow you to turn the world upside down?

Another point is that although Lu Liang is naughty, he is not unteachable.

If trained well, Lu Liang, who has mastered both skills, will also be a great talent.

Make the best use of people and things, it would be a pity to waste them.

"This is the origin of the Shuangquan Hand. Although I don't know what the relationship is between your Lu family and that Duanmu Ying, it is certain that the Minghun Technique is the beggar's version of the Shuangquan Hand."

Lu Liang was stunned when he heard this, but he did not doubt Zhang Wuling's words. After all, what he said was reasonable and well-founded.

He was shocked because if his own soul-clearing technique really came from Shuangquanshou, then that meant—

What means did my grandfather use back then to get Duanmu Ying... Oh my God!

According to Zhang Wuling, Duanmu Ying was a married woman back then!

Is my grandfather too cruel?

Lu Liang was shocked to suddenly get such a big piece of news, but when he thought of his grandfather's ruthless character, it seemed normal for him to use any means to achieve his goals.

It took Lu Liang a while to digest the emotion and finally he calmed down.

As to whether this matter is true or false, Lu Liang tends to believe it is true.

But he didn't dare to ask his grandfather for confirmation. After all, if he opened his mouth, it would end his life.

"Master Zhang, you're telling me these things, are you trying to get me to master the Shuangquan Hand?"

Zhang Wuling nodded and said bluntly: "That's right, you are too weak now. You can't fight, and you are not qualified to be a wet nurse. I can't let you sweep the floor here, right?"

Uh, Master Zhang, it’s really heartbreaking what you said.

Lü Liang didn't dare to say this. He said, "But Taoist Priest, I don't know how to master the Shuangquan Hand."

Zhang Wuling suddenly showed a kind smile on his face. "Lü Liang, don't worry. I have a method here. It might be a little painful. Do you want to listen to it?"

Lu Liang felt a chill on his back and trembled as he said, "What, what method?"

Zhang Wuling stood up and grinned, "Although this method is a bit brutal, it's effective. Don't worry, it's just a minor physical pain."

"Physical pain?"

"Yes, if you don't go through this, your abilities probably won't be stimulated."

Lu Liang felt something was wrong, but he still asked, "Specifically... what should we do?"

"It's easy, just take my slap."