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Chapter 150, Lu Yue, you made me childless

Having an identity really helps you anywhere.

Seeing everyone gradually leaving, Lu Yue strode forward and pushed open the heavy wooden door. The courtyard that came into view was filled with all kinds of semi-finished wood, which had a very ancient feel.

Right in front of him stood an old man in his twilight years, wearing faded coarse cloth, his hair was as white as snow, his face was full of wrinkles, his hands were covered with thick calluses, he just stood there like an old tree that had experienced the frost of weather.

It looks familiar, but I can't place it right away.

Without waiting for Lu Yue to speak, the old man asked, "Are you Lu Yue?"

The sound was as harsh as the friction between two pieces of dry bark.

Lu Yue nodded slightly and replied politely: "Master, I came here this time to ask you to make a wooden handle for a large axe. Here is the design. Please help me take a look."

Lu Yue had already prepared for the design of the bronze axe handle and had consulted professionals, who provided him with the design drawing. The wooden handle was streamlined as a whole, which perfectly matched the bronze axe body.

It is ergonomic, powerful and easy to chop.

However, the old man just glanced at the drawing indifferently, then shifted his gaze to Lu Yue. There was a strange light flashing in his turbid eyes, which made Lu Yue look confused.

"Master, is there something on my face?"

"Half a month ago, the ruins of Taicheng were opened. Have you been there?"

This was no secret, so Lu Yue answered truthfully: "I have been there."

"Did you kill a descendant of Gongshu in Tianyue Lake?"

Lu Yue raised his eyebrows.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Is this descendant of Gongshu related to this old man?
Lu Yue looked at the other person again and realized that the two of them did seem to look a bit alike. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but considering his age, it seemed reasonable for the successor of Gongshu to say that he was the old man's grandson.

"That's right. However, the descendant of Gongshu was killed by a cook long before. The people from the Demon Suppression Bureau can testify to this. Moreover, the cook who was behind the scenes was also killed by me. So, I have avenged the descendant of Gongshu." Lu Yue stated this fact with a calm look.

Don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

Lu Yue thinks he is an upright person.

Therefore, there is no need to deliberately tell lies. Sometimes one lie often requires countless lies to cover it up, and it may even easily cause misunderstandings and suspicions.

After hearing this, the old carpenter's expression did not fluctuate at all. He just glanced at the hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood behind Lu Yue and said in a hoarse voice, "Hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood is a good material. Come with me to the backyard."

Lu Yue clasped his fists and saluted to show his respect.

It seems that this old carpenter is sensible.

To be honest, he was really worried that these elderly people were stubborn and only cared about their own opinions, and didn't care about the causes and consequences of any incident.

Then, Lu Yue picked up the lightning-struck wood and strode into the backyard.

"Give me one of your personal belongings." The old man suddenly said.

Lu Yue: “????”

"Wooden objects are spiritual. Your breath is mixed into the process of making the handle, which will make you more comfortable using it. Besides, outsiders cannot use it. The magic weapon only recognizes you, so you don't have to use it. However, the handle will be stiff to use." The old carpenter explained expressionlessly.

This sounds reasonable.

Lu Yue thought about it and took out his usual change of clothes.

"Is this ok?"

The old carpenter nodded.

During this time, Lu Yue asked some more questions and learned that the production process would only take a few hours, but outsiders were not allowed to watch during this period. So Lu Yue tactfully waited outside.

While waiting, Lu Yue looked around and couldn't help but sigh that as a master carpenter, the wooden furniture placed in the elderly courtyard were all of high quality.

Rosewood, huanghuali, golden nanmu, jujube wood... everything is available.

Jujube wood?

Lu Yue's eyes fixed.

He was now very sensitive to jujube wood, so he immediately went forward to check. Fortunately, it was just a simple jujube wood product, not the coffin in the funeral shop or the jujube wood bed in the jujube processing factory that he had seen before.

"I'm too sensitive." Lu Yue shook his head and said with some self-mockery.

In the following time, Lu Yue waited patiently outside.

They waited until dusk, when suddenly there was a noise in the backyard.

"You come in."

Lu Yue walked through the backyard and entered the hall where tools were made. He saw an old carpenter with a slightly tired expression appear in front of him, holding a shaped wooden handle in his hand.

"Master, you're ready so soon?"

Lu Yue was a little surprised. This was an hour earlier than expected.

"Okay, it's all done." The old carpenter's voice was low and hoarse.

Lu Yue thanked him, but when he touched the wooden handle, his brows furrowed. There was obviously something wrong with the material of the wooden handle!
"Master, what do you mean?"

The old carpenter did not answer.

Lu Yue's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know much about magic weapons, the wood I brought with me is authentic hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood, which contains a trace of lightning power. The one you gave me not only has no lightning power, but even the material has been changed. This is just a piece of wood that costs a few dollars wholesale in a hardware store!" News about some markets where inferior products are sold as good ones is often seen on the Internet.

Lu Yue never thought that this would happen to him one day.

And this method of switching the bags is too cheap!

This is like going to the seafood market and buying lobster and having it processed in a restaurant, but the chef behind the scenes not only replaces the lobster with crayfish, but also replaces it with dead crayfish.

Do you really think you are blind?

Or is the identity of a consultant to the Demon Suppression Bureau really so worthless?

Unexpectedly, after being exposed in public, the old carpenter's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he was too old and his skin was so wrinkled that he could not show any emotion.

"You are so old now, and you have some fame in Mucheng. It is immoral to replace one thing with another. If you do it too much, it will not only shorten your life, but also lead to the extinction of your family line." Lu Yue narrowed his eyes and spoke without any politeness.

I am an upright person, but the villain is always worried.

At this moment, the old man's expression finally changed. His wrinkled face twisted together, and his eyes were full of malice and curses.

"No more descendants!!!"

"You killed my grandson, and now you're telling me you'll have no descendants!!!" The old man's voice was trembling, as if he was greatly shocked.

Lu Yue was speechless.

Sure enough, it was all because of this incident.

It is really difficult to communicate with these elderly people who are old and stubborn.

Lu Yue patiently explained again: "I've already said that your grandson was already dead before I killed him, and he was the one who hit my boat first. I fought back just in self-defense. The people from the Demon Suppression Division can testify to this."

"If you don't want to make a handle for me just because of this, I understand. Now return my lightning wood to me, and I won't pursue what happened before."

"You not only killed my grandson, you also killed my son!" The old man gnashed his teeth, his voice like tears and blood, "You even threatened to destroy my descendants in front of me. You want to get the lightning-struck wood back? Dream on!"

Lu Yue was stunned.

what's the situation? ! ! !

Who took the blame for this and when did he do it?
"If you insist on blaming me for the death of Gongshu Chuanren, I won't argue with you considering that you are so old and have one foot halfway in the coffin. But you say that your son also died at my hands, I absolutely don't admit it. I don't even know what your son looks like." Lu Yue said righteously.

"The owner of the coffin shop on Nanhe Road is my son!" The old carpenter's voice was filled with endless hatred. "You killed my son, leaving my family line without descendants. I have been looking for you, and today I finally found you."

"I will use your head to sacrifice to my dead son and grandson."

The muscles at the corners of Lu Yue's eyes twitched.

What a bloody plot!

How could such a thing happen to me?

Lu Yue suddenly figured out something.

The funeral supplies shop owner’s pseudonym is Lu, is it the Lu in Lu Ban?
Lu Ban is also known as Gongshu Ban.

So that's how it is. Everything is connected. Looking back with questions in mind, I carefully discovered that the descendant of Gongshu, the owner of the funeral supplies store, and the old carpenter really look like three generations of a family.

After calming down, Lu Yue's expression gradually became indifferent.

"You said that the boss who made special coffins to harm people is your son. I admit it. Now this matter is not as simple as you replacing one thing with another. Old man, you are in big trouble."

What does it mean to finally find something without any effort after searching for it everywhere?

What is fate that is beyond words?

Now that's all!
Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren should be neat and tidy!

At this moment, the old carpenter suddenly laughed evilly. At the same time, an evil wind blew outside and the main door of the lobby slammed shut.

Lu Yue was quick-witted and decisive, punching the old carpenter.

With a bang, the old carpenter's body broke into pieces and turned into pieces of wood.

"Playing tricks!" Lu Yue was not afraid at all and kicked the wooden door over.

He had already made up his mind that he would kill these three generations of grandparents and grandchildren today no matter what. No matter where they hid, he would find them even if he had to dig three feet into the ground.

However, when Lu Yue just stepped out of the lobby, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

He found himself still in the lobby.

bang bang bang...

Unwilling to give up, Lu Yue continued to smash the door, but the result was still the same, as if he was trapped in some endless loop and could not leave the lobby no matter what.

"Boy, have you ever heard of the magic of victory of my Gongshu lineage?"

"Thank you for the lightning wood and your clothes."

"All these good materials will be used on you."

"You killed my children and grandchildren. Now you fall into my hands today. I will not let you die so easily. I will torture you slowly to death and use your pain and despair to commemorate my dead children and grandchildren." The old carpenter's voice, filled with strong resentment, was ethereal and came from nowhere.

(End of this chapter)