Under One Person: Dressed as Lü Liang, with vests all over

Chapter 95: Passing the buck and grabbing business
"What kind of ability is this?"

Zhi Jinhua's expression changed and her eyes fell on the strange and bizarre facial mask.

The half-human-height mask has a green base, with abstract facial features outlined with a red brush.

At first glance, the five masks are very similar, with only slight differences in expressions.

After observing for a while, Zhi Jinhua slightly shifted her eyes.

She felt that in those round, wide eyes outlined in red pen, there was a mysterious and captivating power hidden, making her worry that something bad would happen if she looked at them for too long.

"Hehe, of course it's a powerful ability!"

Liu Wukui grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and smiled with a hint of pride.

She quickly clenched her right hand into a fist, rushed forward, and attacked Zhi Jinhua fiercely again.

The so-called Five-Direction Gate-gate refers to the Golden-headed Gate-gate, Silver-headed Gate-gate, Paragate-gate, Parasamgate and Mahagagate, the five guardian gods of Buddhism.

At this time, with the blessing of these five gods, Liu Wukui's strength instantly increased a lot.

Zhi Jinhua's pupils shrank sharply, and her brain was like a sophisticated computer, quickly calculating the landing point of Liu Wukui's punch in a split second.

She was like a nimble swallow, leaning back quickly to try to avoid the attack.

The whistling fist wind brushed past her body.

Zhi Jinhua was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt as if her chest was hit by a heavy hammer. A sharp pain came over her, and her blood and energy surged up rapidly like a surging tide.

"puff!"

She spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and her expression became as if shrouded in dark clouds, becoming extremely ugly.

She realized a very serious problem, that is, after the opponent's strength increased, even if it was just a punch, he could still easily hurt her.

Faced with the huge gap in strength, her precise calculations were useless.

The vomiting of blood just now caused Zhi Jinhua to slow down her dodging steps, and she was unable to dodge the punch that followed.

"boom!"

This punch hit Zhi Jinhua's lower abdomen directly.

The Qi flow in Zhi Jinhua's body was broken up, and she was unable to circulate Qi for a while. Her body could not stand due to the impact of such brute force, and she fell backwards to the ground.

"Ahem...ahem."

Zhi Jinhua fell to the ground, holding her chest tightly with her right hand, and looked at Liu Wukui who was walking towards her.

She frowned, staring at Liu Wukui's face, thinking hard in her mind:
He is young but extremely strong...where did this master come from?
Why had she never heard of this person in the alien world before?
Just when all kinds of thoughts popped up in Zhi Jinhua's mind.

Liu Wukui squatted down beside her and took out a bottle from his pocket with a heroic movement. Then, he pinched Zhi Jinhua's chin and poured the black sticky liquid inside into her mouth.

As he fell asleep, she comforted him, "Don't worry, this is a sleeping potion specially made by our Yaoxing Society. It's not poisonous, it just wants you to have a good sleep."

Liu Wukui's grip was as strong as an iron clamp, so strong that Zhi Jinhua couldn't break free at all. She could only let the black sticky liquid slide into her mouth and then go down her esophagus.

Soon, a strong feeling of dizziness came over me like an overwhelming force.

Zhi Jinhua felt her consciousness gradually becoming blurred. Before she completely lost consciousness, two crucial keywords were circling in her mind.

"Yao Xing Club..."

"Xiao Xiao..."

Seeing that Zhi Jinhua had fallen into a deep sleep, Liu Wukui quickly put the cap back on the bottle and put away the bottle which contained the so-called "sleeping medicine" but was actually "sleeping poison".

It is said that this poison can make people fall into hibernation with minimal physiological consumption, and it is impossible to wake up without an antidote.

Then, Liu Wukui clapped his hands, stood up, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, I'm done."

……

On the other side, in the residence where the Lu family disciples lived, outside Xiao Xiao's tightly closed door.

After a rustling sound, the door that was originally locked tightly was successfully pried open by Ruhua with a wire in her hand.

"Well done!"

Lu Liang showed approval in his eyes, then shook his wrist lightly and took Ruhua back into the devouring bag.

Then he bent down, picked up the plate placed beside him, gently pushed the door open and walked in.

The light entered the room through the crack in the door, drawing a long beam of light on the ground, and stopped right at Xiao Xiao's feet.

Xiao Xiao lowered his head subconsciously, but soon his movements froze, as if he was blinded by the sudden light.

He raised his only remaining right hand to shield his eyes, without moving his body or turning his head, and spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Take it out, I don't want to eat it!"

However, after he finished speaking, the door did not close as he wished. Instead, there was a steady and firm sound of footsteps, like the beating of a drum, getting closer and closer to him.

Xiao Xiao's hands were still tightly covering his eyes, and he leaned his head against the cold wall as if seeking comfort, his voice rising slightly.

"Hua'er, please leave me alone!"

The footsteps did not stop and continued to approach him.

Xiao Xiao finally turned his head slightly and looked at the door through the narrow gap between his fingertips.

The first thing he saw was the familiar dinner plate with the Lu family logo printed on it, but when his eyes moved slightly upwards, he was stunned.

Who is this strange young man in front of me?

Xiao Xiao finally realized something was wrong. He slowly took down his right hand and took a clear look at the person who came in.

He had brown hair and was very young, but he was not from the Lu family and he didn't know him at all.

If it were in the past, Xiao Xiao would have stood up and questioned him, or he would have blown his air without hesitation to properly greet this uninvited guest. But now, like a trapped beast that had lost its fighting spirit after being injured, he sat there without moving, and only asked weakly:
"Who are you? Where are the flowers?"

"She's fine."

Lu Liang answered briefly.

At the same time, he put down the dinner plate, closed the door, and turned on the light on the wall.

In an instant, a bright and huge light illuminated the entire room, and Xiao Xiao's pain was exposed.

He was still wearing the blue robe that he usually wore during the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

But at this time, his long gown was covered with wrinkles, his face was unshaven, and his hair was a little messy. He no longer had the vigor and vitality he once had.

Lu Liang's gaze fell on Xiao Xiao's broken arm, and he started with a mocking remark.

"Tsk tsk, even in this state, you still have the mind to care about others."

"Yeah, it's like this..." Xiao Xiao was still slumped on the ground, covering his face with his right hand, his face full of despair.

He didn't even have the desire to ask the man in front of him why he came.

But, although he didn't ask, he soon heard the answer.

Lu Liang asked bluntly, "Do you want to treat your arm?"

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Xiao Xiao's ears.

However, Xiao Xiao had heard similar words so many times in the past few days that he had become a little numb.

After all, no matter what the initial opening remarks are, or what the inspection process is like, what you get in the end is the same comfort of "Sorry, I can't do anything about it."

He didn't respond.

Lu Liang continued, "Those people should have told you that the Phantom Blade's cutting is achieved through high-frequency vibrations."

"That kind of vibration will shatter the muscle tissue. The tissue at the end of your arm has been completely destroyed. Therefore, neither surgery nor supernatural healing methods can reattach your broken arm."

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao's eyes finally showed some movement.

He slowly took his right hand away and looked up at Lu Liang. "How do you know all this? Are you a doctor too?"

Lu Liang did not answer him, but naturally pulled out the chair beside the table and sat down leisurely.

He looked down from above, his eyes fell on Xiao Xiao's broken arm, and he pondered:

"The fracture is completely destroyed. It's definitely impossible to reconnect it."

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao was about to reveal a disappointed look of "as expected", but his eyes widened in shock at the next sentence.

"I suggest we just cut it up a little further and create a completely new fracture."

Lu Liang's tone was calm but revealed an unquestionable certainty.

"Then, let the new broken part grow a new arm, a complete arm that looks like a new one."

In just three sentences, Xiao Xiao's expression changed several times.

From the initial disappointment that felt like falling into the abyss, it turned into surprise on his face in an instant, and then from surprise to self-mockery.

He sighed and said, "Regenerating a broken arm? This is simply a fantasy. It's not that easy."

"Really? I thought it was easy!"

Lu Liang said this nonchalantly, resting his chin on his hand, and asked Xiao Xiao directly:
"Tian Jinzhong of Longhu Mountain was crippled for many years, but he's recently made a complete recovery. You should have heard about this, right?"

"Yeah." Xiao Xiao nodded imperceptibly, his right hand clenched unconsciously.

"Mr. Lu went to ask the old Taoist priest himself, but the old Taoist priest refused to say anything."

"It doesn't matter whether the old Taoist priest says it or not."

Lu Liang looked directly into Xiao Xiao's eyes. "The important thing is—now that you know this, do you still think it's impossible to regenerate a broken arm?"

Xiao Xiao's eyes sparkled with light.

His eyes were fixed on Lu Liang, waiting for Lu Liang's next words.

Facing Xiao Xiao's expectant gaze, Lu Liang smiled and said:
"That's right, just as you've been thinking about. I can heal your broken arm!"

"Can it really be cured?"

"real!"

"Can my hand grow back?" Xiao Xiao's voice trembled slightly.

"Yes." Lu Liang's answer was still concise.

But this calm tone made Xiao Xiao feel inexplicably at ease.

He looked at Lu Liang eagerly, "How to treat it?"

"How to cure it is my business." Lu Liang played with the swallowing sac in his hand, "But if I want you to do it, you need to agree to one condition first."

"What conditions?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Xiao Xiao's eyes, and his body leaned forward unconsciously.

Lu Liang was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly fixed and he looked outside the house.

Then, he showed an interested look and said something that Xiao Xiao didn't quite understand.

"What a coincidence... here comes the business-stealer."

(End of this chapter)