He is truly the Tai Sui God on earth

Chapter 94 Bloodline (56)

Three quarters past noon, Jinshui Hall.

It was dinner time, and Jinshuitang had little business. After all, even if the gangs in the city wanted to fight each other with knives, they would usually do so after dinner.

Now, as the number of ascending needles and added blood-qi pills in Jubei City increases, the number of casualties in gang fights has also increased.

The more casualties there are, the better the business of Jinshuitang will be, so right now the guys are busy preparing medicine in the back hall. After all, according to the rumors on the street, the Blood Evil Gang and the Fiery Horse Gang are going to fight each other with knives in the afternoon, so the golden wound medicine has to be prepared in advance.

However, only the shop assistants were busy, and the shopkeeper Du Wuyi did not have to work too. So he flipped through books and learned to read while twisting a pair of iron balls in his hands.

It is an iron gall and not a piece of wood. On the one hand, it is naturally because rubbing the wood is too obvious. Although it helps him practice the Eight Vajra Styles, this kind of finger strength training also makes it easy for people to see his identity as a Vajra Sect member.

On the other hand, it was also to maintain his current personality. After all, according to the "New Dragon Sutra" he cultivated, the dragon claw hand part in it did require the use of this pair of iron balls to train finger and wrist strength.

But just when he was studying and exercising, someone walked into Jinshuitang and knocked on the counter.

"The wound medicine is sold out."

Du Wuyi answered casually.

"The new medicine is still being prepared. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait a while or come back in the afternoon."

"I'm not here to buy medicine."

The man at the counter lowered his voice.

"The New Dragon Sutra, did you come from here?"

"……Um?"

Du Wuyi raised his head and looked at the figure opposite the counter.

The man in the green robe had a rough face. Although the green robe suppressed some of his aura, the fierce and murderous aura still came towards you.

The visitor is not good.

Du Wuyi paused for a moment while holding the iron gall in his hand.

"Ok?"

The man in green robe glanced at the two iron balls and then locked onto Du Wuyi.

"So crazy? You actually want to fight me?"

"Jinshuitang is a medical clinic, so violence is not appropriate."

Du Wuyi narrowed his eyes.

"But if you want to use force, I can only ask you to leave."

Although he spoke politely, Du Wuyi's right hand had already turned over and held the two iron gallbladders in his hand.

Compared with the lifting just now, this posture is more suitable for throwing the iron gall out.

But the man in green robe also raised his hand slightly.

He only raised his hand slightly, but the attack paths of the two iron galls were completely blocked.

"I can't smell any medicine on you."

The man in green robe narrowed his eyes.

"You said you practiced the Dragon Transformation Sutra, so let me see your bloodline."

"Bloodline?"

While saying this, Du Wuyi's heart skipped a beat.

The Dragon Transformation Sutra actually talks about bloodlines? How come he didn't know about it?
Although it was just two simple sentences, it revealed that the man in green robe in front of him understood the Dragon Transformation Sutra better than him.

In other words, the other party definitely has a close relationship with "Mr. Lin".

He might even be one of the gang leaders.

Thinking of this, Du Wuyi had an idea in his mind.

"I wonder if your Excellency is..."

As he said this, Du Wuyi raised his hand and pointed outside.

He was pointing in the direction of the Beitong Chamber of Commerce.

"good."

The man in green robe nodded. "I'm here to replace Lao Cui. You can call me Zhang Ruhai... What are you doing?"

Before the man in green robe could finish his words, Du Wuyi had already grabbed his sleeve!

"Please, Mr. Zhang, avenge my benefactor!"

"……what?"

Seeing that his green robe was about to be stained with snot, Zhang Ruhai quickly pulled back his sleeves.

"What revenge? What's wrong with you?"

"Since Mr. Zhang is here to replace Mr. Cui, he must already know that Mr. Cui, he, he has already..."

Speaking of this, Du Wuyi squeezed out a few tears.

"My benefactor, Mr. Tian Wenkai, was brutally murdered by Li Zhiyuan of the Vajra Sect. Mr. Cui was willing to avenge my benefactor, which shows that he was indebted to me, but he, he, he..."

As he spoke, Du Wuyi came out from the counter and was about to grab Zhang Ruhai's sleeve again.

"Please ask Mr. Zhang to avenge Mr. Cui!"

"you……"

Zhang Ruhai was a little surprised by the sudden start.

But it was just surprise.

"Keep your head up."

Zhang Ruhai had no expression on his face.

"Since you keep saying you want revenge, then raise your head."

coming.

Du Wuyi took a deep breath.

He still remembered that his senior brother Li Zhiyuan once said that although skilled warriors might not know the truth due to insufficient information, they could immediately tell what was false as long as they made eye contact.

He had revealed his true identity when he met Commander Cui before. After all, he had no intention of killing his senior brother Li Zhiyuan. Although he got away with it because of Commander Cui's misconception, this incident left a deep impression on him.

Having failed once, you naturally cannot fail a second time.

So Du Wuyi had already made preparations from just now.

When Du Wuyi raised his head, he already began to think of the "Mr. Lin" who was hiding his true identity, the tragic scene of his senior brother Li Zhiyuan whose head and body were separated, and the murderer who killed his senior brother.

Unconsciously, the two steel balls in his hands were squeezed into shape.

"Ouch!"

When he saw that pair of eyes, Zhang Ruhai felt as if he was facing a drawn sword!

But the person this knife was meant to kill wasn't him.

But someone far away.

"Good boy! So loyal!"

Zhang Ruhai patted Du Wuyi on the shoulder.

"Your name is Du Sijiu, right? They used to say you were a loyal and righteous boy. I was wondering how such a person could exist in this day and age. Now I see that it's actually true."

As he said this, Zhang Ruhai put his arm around Du Wuyi's shoulders, and the more he looked at her, the happier he became.

Zhang Ruhai, who was born a bandit in Qianfengling, likes this kind of loyal man the most.

After all, only those who are loyal enough will not suddenly stab their accomplices in the back when dividing the spoils.

"With such determination and having crawled out of a pile of dead bodies before, it's no surprise that you can come up with something."

Perhaps because he had a good impression of her, Zhang Ruhai even relaxed a little when he spoke.

But this does not mean that Du Wuyi passed this level so easily.

"But why don't I smell the scent of the Heaven-ascending Needle from you? What's the matter with your training?"

Zhang Ruhai raised his nose and sniffed, frowning slightly.

"Come, brother, let me take a look at your bloodline so I can help you figure out what the problem is."

(End of this chapter)