One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

Moon stars are rare.

At the summit of Longhu Mountain, inside a stone pavilion, Zhang Zhiwei stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the few scattered lights in the mountains.

"Junior brother, don't you think it's too quiet up here?"

"So quiet...it's a little boring."

"Junior brother, Master..."

I called out for a long time but there was no response.

He turned his head and saw Tian Jinzhong in the wheelchair staring with wide eyes, his gaze already unfocused.

Her slender neck seemed unable to support her head, and it was drooping downwards...

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and chuckled:

"You were the one who said you couldn't sleep and insisted I take you out for a walk... But once we were out, you started dozing off again!"

He complained, but kept his voice very low, afraid of actually waking the other person.

After all, over the past few decades, my junior brother has had very few opportunities to even get a peaceful nap like this.

"Go to sleep, it's good to be able to sleep for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, a series of heavy footsteps approached from afar!

"Master! Master!!!"

Rong Shan ran over excitedly, looked down, and exclaimed, "Uncle Tian is here too!"

Zhang Zhiwei's face darkened, and he put his index finger to his lips:

"Shh... Can't you see your Uncle Tian sleeping?"

"Sleep...sleep?!"

Before Rong Shan could speak, Tian Jinzhong, who was in a wheelchair, suddenly raised his head, looking displeased.

"Senior brother, you're really getting old..."

Tian Jinzhong frowned and looked at Zhang Zhiwei:

"I've practiced meditation for decades, why would I need to sleep?"

Rongshan scratched his head and chimed in from the side:

"That's right, Master. In all these years, when has our Uncle-Master ever slept?"

With eyes that big, how could I possibly be wrong?

Zhang Zhiwei was so angry his beard trembled. This wretched child, who was he calling small-eyed?!

He glared at Rong Shan fiercely. "What are you doing here so late, rushing over in such a panic!"

Rong Shan shrank back, feeling as if he had just touched a high-voltage wire with his bare hands; his whole face was numb!

But soon, he turned serious with a gossipy look on his face and said, "Master, Uncle Tian, ​​I have some breaking news to tell you..."

Junior Brother Zhou beat up Chen Jinkui, one of the Ten Elders, last night!

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes narrowed.

Tian Jinzhong immediately perked up his ears!

"Quick, quick, tell me in detail, what happened!"

Rong Shan immediately began to recount the story vividly, from how Zhao Huanjin's gift of calligraphy intimidated Bi Youlong from afar, to how Wang Ai and Chen Jinkui were humiliated at the calligraphy and painting exchange meeting...

Behind the scenes, various factions speculated about who was threatening Wang Ye...

He spoke with such passion, as if he were there in person!

Rongshan:

"...To everyone's surprise, this morning, Junior Brother Zhou resigned from Boss Wang's job with a monthly salary of hundreds of thousands and went traveling again!"

After this incident, it's said that even Zhao Fangxu was convinced!

Rongshan stroked his chin, his eyes filled with longing:

"Anyone with eyes can see that the monthly salary of hundreds of thousands and the claim that he likes being a security guard are all just excuses!"

Junior Brother Zhou... he went specifically to help that kid Wang Ye solve his troubles!

Now that the problem is solved, let's turn around and leave!

This is what they call... accomplishing the deed and leaving without a trace... concealing one's merit and fame!

Tian Jinzhong listened with great interest, his bloodshot eyes crinkling into slits with laughter.

"Good! Good lad! Unmoved by fame and fortune... refusing to bow to power!"

Zhang Zhiwei listened from behind and nodded repeatedly.

He remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was secretly delighted.

It's all thanks to my discerning eye that I could see this kid was no ordinary person at a glance.

You know what, he really does have some of the style I had in my youth...

Just as he was pondering this, Tian Jinzhong abruptly changed the subject and muttered to himself:

"Alas! Our Longhu Mountain hasn't produced such a brilliant disciple since someone became the Celestial Master..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tian Jinzhong suddenly felt a lightness beneath him.

Then, he realized that he and his wheelchair were getting taller and taller...

"Senior brother, senior brother! What are you doing? You're so petty... Put me down right now!"

Zhang Zhiwei remained calm, steadily holding the wheelchair with both hands, and slowly walked to the edge of the cliff.

"Quiet down! Junior brother, this wheelchair of yours is quite expensive. I need to test it out for you and see if its quality is up to standard..."

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"Both...both hands!"

Beside the stream.

Lu Liang's pupils contracted sharply, and he was struck dumb as if by lightning. He sat there in a daze, muttering to himself.

After saying that, Zhou Yan went to the side to make a phone call.

Xiao Liangzi was left alone, digesting this explosive news...

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

My great-grandfather was a man who hated evil throughout his life... In his youth, he loathed two groups of people the most...

All the sexes, and the Japanese devils!

But...

Why would someone like this inherit the Dual-Hand Technique created by one of the so-called "Thirty-Six Thieves"?

Dual-handed...

Lü Liang searched through the scattered memories in his mind.

The corresponding name seems to be... Duanmu Ying!

female!

Lü Liang's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be... that woman in my dream... who was imprisoned, tortured, and used as a tool...?

"Okay, Brother Wang, it's settled then! Don't worry... with him here, within a few years, things like Harmony and Military General Headquarters will only be left in the dust!"

"When have I ever lied to you, little brother?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan glanced at the distraught Lü Liang and said directly:

"That's right, Duanmu Ying is your great-grandmother!"

His voice was calm and undisturbed, yet it was like a heavy hammer, shattering the last shred of illusion and hope in Lü Liang's heart!

boom!

Lü Liang's mind went blank...

Countless fragments of dreams surged forth and pieced together!

The woman's humble pleas, her morbid ecstasy, her utter despair...

And... that immersive, heartfelt loathing for her!

"ah--!!!"

He roared to the sky, and a red light suddenly appeared all over his body!

The severed left arm and right leg... just like that, bones sprouted out of thin air right in front of Zhou Yan!

"Holy crap! The aftereffects are that strong?"

Zhou Yan took a step back.

On the two newly formed white bones of Lü Liang, flesh and blood, and meridians were already growing...

Three minutes later.

A gaunt but otherwise healthy man named Lü Liang lay on the ground, panting heavily.

Sweat pooled beneath him, and his eyes still held a clear madness.

I've learned a lot...

Zhou Yan tried using his Heavenly Eye to observe for a minute, but unfortunately...

The Qi mechanism within Lü Liang's body was operating in a chaotic and disorderly manner!

No need to ask, it was Grandma's spirit appearing again!

"Master Zhou...Master Zhou..."

"You should rest for a bit...we'll continue later..."

"Need not!"

Before Zhou Yan could finish speaking, Lü Liang's right hand emitted an eerie blue light, and he slapped his forehead hard!

Snapped!

Visibly, his violently heaving chest gradually calmed down, and the madness and chaos in his eyes faded away...

This scene left Zhou Yan speechless with astonishment...

To be so ruthless to oneself... using the Soul Clarity Technique as a tranquilizer?!

"Master Zhou." Lü Liang, now completely calm, sat cross-legged on the ground and solemnly cupped his hands in greeting.

"I'm all better... Please teach me, Master Zhou!"

Zhou Yan knew what he was referring to, and sighed, saying:

"There is only one way to completely get rid of these dreams."

"It means fully awakening the dual-wielding ability."

Zhou Yan said calmly, "In reality, your dreams every night are the price you pay for awakening the Dual Hands..."

What he didn't say was that Duanmu Ying could have passed on this technique "painlessly".

The reason why we have to do this...

It's revenge against the Lü family!

Lü Liang frowned as he listened.

If you don't awaken, you'll keep dreaming, and dreaming is the process of awakening... Isn't this an unsolvable vicious cycle?!

"Don't be discouraged," Zhou Yan said, as if he could read his mind. "There is always a way."

"Master Zhou, I'm all ears!"

Lu Liang's withered hands reached for the ground, as if grasping at the last straw.

"First of all, Duanmu Ying was already a medical expert before she mastered the Dual-Hand Technique."

He even studied medicine abroad during that era.

And you, you're a complete novice when it comes to medicine... so if you want to speed things up, go and learn!

Don't forget that modern medical technology is many times more advanced than that of the Republic of China era.

Quickly and effectively acquiring modern medical knowledge... will definitely help you master this technique more quickly.

A light finally shone in Lü Liang's eyes!

Only God knows how he got through those days...

He's willing to try anything, no matter what it is!

For an ordinary person to quickly become a doctor, it may require years of study and accumulation of knowledge.

But I don't need it myself!

He... also possesses the Soul-Clearing Technique!

"Little Liangzi, I'm warning you."

The surrounding air suddenly turned cold. Lü Liang looked up and saw a pair of cold, emotionless eyes:

"I don't object to you using the 'blue hand' to quickly acquire knowledge through 'memory copying'."

However, you must obtain the other party's consent!

Let me discover that you dare to bewitch people or seize things by force...

boom!

Zhou Yan didn't move, but a large rock next to the two of them shattered into pieces with a loud bang!

Zhou Yan looked at Lü Liang and said coldly:

You know the consequences!

Lü Liang suddenly shuddered...

He wasn't just saying it casually...

If I really dare to do that, this man in front of me will definitely kill me without hesitation!

But...

Without resorting to some means... why should someone willingly hand over their lifelong medical skills and experience?

Zhou Yan didn't notice his troubled expression. He took out a pure black metal business card from his pocket and handed it over.

The business card reads "Wang Weiguo" in large characters.

"Try to disguise yourself and contact this person."

He will help you contact some good doctors in Beijing who are willing to make house calls. My idea is... not necessarily top-notch... just good enough!

By the way, you'll have to pay for it yourself.

Lü Liang lowered his head even further...

Zhou Yan frowned and said irritably:

"No way, no way? You, a core member of the Quanxing Sect, have been committing evil deeds for so long, and you're telling me you don't have a single penny of savings?"

Lü Liang's face fell, and his voice grew softer and softer:

"Uncle Zhou...at my age...I don't have the habit of saving money!"

I did try some before, but now... all my savings are down to about 2000 yuan, all in WeChat and my bank account...

Besides, even if I had two million, I wouldn't dare take it...

Zhou Yan covered his face with one hand, cursing his bad luck inwardly!

Immediately, with extreme reluctance, he pulled a bank card from another pocket.

"There are still 655,000 here..."

He needs to keep 5,000 yuan for himself to buy a plane ticket to Guizhou!

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, his knuckles white as he gripped the bank card, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth:

"It's not a lot, but it's enough for you to bribe a few doctors..."

Many things are like that; before you have them, you don't care...

But once you've pocketed it, it's a different story when they ask you to hand it over!

Lü Liang was overjoyed and was about to reach out to take it.

Whoosh!

Zhou Yan snatched the card back with lightning speed and roared at him:

"Nine out, thirteen back!"

At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to transform into a demon, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes blazing with fury:

"Little Liangzi... this is my hard-earned money, Zhou Ye!"

"From now on, whoever I tell you to treat, you must treat! Anyone I forbid you from treating, you are not allowed to touch even a hair on their head!"

"Once your medical skills are fully developed... you'll pay me back double!"

Lu Liang was so frightened that goosebumps rose all over his body!

He quickly put his hands together and nodded vigorously.

"I understand! Don't worry, Master Zhou!"

"From this day forward, Liangzi will follow Master Zhou's lead without question!"