Chapter 157 Who is he?
Seeing Zhong Haoran appear, Lu Ming quickly stopped his trick.
Then, the Fengming furnace suddenly appeared in Zhong Haoran's hand. He held it casually and said coldly: "You use your alchemy tool to suppress a foundation-building cultivator. Is this the Lu family's Taoism?"
"I just want to invite him to sit down and help me solve some problems." Lu Ming said with a cold face.
Chen Lang smiled, "You are so shameless, but I'm sorry, I don't have the responsibility to help you solve your problem."
He could easily guess what was being sought from him.
"No responsibility?"
Lu Ming said: "That's because I haven't held you accountable yet."
Then, he looked at Zhong Haoran, and said politely, "Elder Zhong, I, Lu Ming, am not the kind of person who makes trouble without reason. The Lotus Sect's affairs are his credit, but credit cannot be based on harming others.
You should also know what he did. He hurt not only me, but countless people. You may think that I am not broad-minded enough, but I must settle this account clearly. "
After hearing this, Zhong Haoran didn't say much, but just warned: "You can talk, but don't do it."
Chen Lang did have a debt to settle, but it was not his business. He had committed the sin himself, and if it wasn't a matter of life or death, he wouldn't bother to care.
"it is good."
Lu Ming had no choice but to respond.
A beam of bright light flew over, and Zhong Haoran returned the Fengming Furnace to him.
"It won't happen again."
After Zhong Haoran left, Lu Ming said directly: "My son was trained as a puppet by the Pingtian Sect. The mark on his head cannot be removed. I need you to solve it."
"Reward." Chen Lang said.
"The death of my people has nothing to do with you."
“No way, no way, there wouldn’t be anyone who really thinks that I was the one who killed those people of yours?” Chen Lang sneered.
"Is there any difference? He confessed to me that he was forced by the Pingtian Sect. If you had not deliberately acquiesced, would he have been troubled?" Lu Ming asked.
"Stupid."
Chen Lang gave him a thumbs down and turned away.
"stop."
Lu Ming held back his anger, but having learned from previous experience, he could not attack Chen Lang, at least not in the sect.
"You took my wave-breaking boat, right? If you can help me with this, it's yours and I won't ask for it back."
He knew very well that asking for help always came at a price, and this was the bottom line he could accept.
"Please make it clear, that originally belonged to me." Chen Lang looked at the Fengming furnace in Lu Ming's hand, "If you give it to me and tell me how to use it, I can reluctantly accept it."
"You're dreaming!" Lu Ming rejected coldly, "Can you make an elixir?"
"Forget it. I'll kindly help you take a look, but I can't guarantee a solution." Chen Lang shook his head helplessly. Lu Youzhi had some problems, and he had wanted to go and take a look anyway.
Led by Lu Ming, Chen Lang came to a pavilion where Lu Youzhi was sitting on a chair with a few old men watching him, talking to each other and shaking their heads from time to time.
"Doctors, please go down first. Sorry for the trouble."
After sending several doctors away, Lu Ming closed the door and suddenly asked casually, "Chen Lang, can your master still sense you here?"
"Do you want to take action again?" Chen Lang asked indifferently, taking out a talisman for escaping the earth and pressing it on his sleeve.
"I hope he can sense it, otherwise he might misunderstand."
"Then you don't need to worry." Chen Lang said.
Lu Ming nodded, then patted Lu Youzhi lightly. Lu Youzhi came back to his senses and his eyes became focused.
"Why is he here?" Lu Youzhi's eyes flashed with hatred.
"According to the method you mentioned before, I can only let him come over." Lu Ming said. "Even if I die, I don't need him to save me."
After hearing this, Lu Youzhi turned his head away indifferently and said, "Let him go."
"How do you feel now?" Lu Ming asked.
"I feel better now. Whenever I closed my eyes before, I could always see the blood mist, and the queen, and..."
Lu Youzhi held his head with a painful expression.
"Don't think about it." Lu Ming stopped him, "What about now?"
"After taking those pills, I feel better, but I still see that face sometimes."
"That's good, it means it works."
Lu Ming showed delight, then he lowered his head to observe the mark between his eyebrows, and used his spiritual power to probe, and found that the mark had penetrated deep into his flesh. He then tried to erase it with his physical strength, but was rebounded by a powerful force and failed.
It's still very troublesome.
"Here's the thing."
Lu Ming said: "Youzhi said that you took the Fuling Pill I gave you, which caused the mark to dissolve. Based on the description of the situation at that time, I suspect that a high-level precious medicine can dissolve this mark."
"Who told you it was because of this?" Chen Lang asked.
"You want to tell me that the queen removed your mark herself?" Lu Youzhi asked coldly, "If you have that face, call the queen to help me remove the mark.
If it doesn't work, then don't meddle with it. I said it works, so it works.
Father, do you really think that a man like him who dares to swallow the ransom is trustworthy?"
this.
Lu Ming was helpless, he was desperate and tried every possible means to cure his illness.
He has already given his son many high-level elixirs, all of which are above the Golden Elixir level. They are effective, but the problem is that no one knows when they will end. At this rate, even if he uses up all the family's resources, he may not be able to get any results.
"You were in the cell at that time, how did you know that I took the Fuling Pill?" Chen Lang suddenly asked.
Lu Youzhi responded indifferently, "Can't I ask?"
Chen Lang asked again, "It's really strange that you, a foundation-building cultivator, didn't explode and die after taking a golden elixir-level elixir."
He then looked at Lu Ming, smiling, "I took the Fuling Pill and was almost seriously injured and died. When you are questioning me, why don't you question whether there might be something wrong with your son?"
"Doesn't this just prove that these pills work on the mark?" Lu Ming said.
"You're right. I can't do anything about it." Chen Lang said, "I just want to advise you that your son might be dead. This is the transformation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord."
"You are the incarnation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, and your whole family is the incarnation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord!" Lu Youzhi stood up and clenched his fist to attack Chen Lang.
Lu Ming did not stop them and just watched them fight.
Chen Lang stood up and retreated. Lu Youzhi's fist was very fierce and shattered the doors and windows with one move. Chen Lang took advantage of the situation and went outside to duel with him.
When the distance was about the same, Chen Lang suddenly took action and a bolt of lightning hit Lu Youzhi's face.
But in secret, he used another method - the foundation-building dematerialization device!
"stop."
Lu Ming was shocked and rushed forward to stop him. When he saved Lu Youzhi, he was already coughing up blood. He sneered and said, "See, he just wants to kill me. Do I have to listen to him?"
"No need." Lu Ming sighed.
Chen Lang stopped. He was trying to make Lu Youzhi reveal his true form, but now he gave up.
This was very strange. He had heard about the situation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord from Zhong Haoran, and based on his observations at Lotus Mountain, that person's true cultivation level should be at the Golden Core Stage.
But just now, the demasser showed that it had successfully locked onto the target.
(End of this chapter)