Chapter 595 - 387: Grandpa, Save Me!!!!

Chapter 595: Chapter 387: Grandpa, Save Me!!!!

The blood energy, filled with utmost vigor and masculinity, is precisely the nemesis of the Yin Evil Skill.

A slight misstep, and it would backfire, leading to severed meridians and a shattered soul!

However, at this moment, Mr. Tang’s cloudy old eyes are boiling with overwhelming hatred.

His bony fingers are tightly clutching the doll, his nails sinking deep into the sycamore wood—Lu Yuanhao, that beast, has actually brought an end to the Tang Family lineage!

"A blood debt... must be repaid with blood... one person’s blood is not enough to settle the debt!!!"

Mr. Tang squeezed these words through his teeth, his voice hoarse like a ghost’s low wail.

What does a perfect Grandmaster of Huajin matter now, what does blood energy backlash signify, none of it is important anymore.

Since his only son has died tragically, right and wrong no longer matter, then the entire Lu Family shall serve as his son’s burial accompaniment!

As Mr. Tang raged in madness, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the always silent real estate mogul of the Dragon Country.

He said nothing but had already discerned the situation clearly in his mind.

Regarding the matter of dealing with the Lu Family, now a master of Huajin has become involved.

To him, this was not good news.

Of course, it would be best if Mr. Tang could be used to eradicate the Lu Family.

Should this matter go awry, he knows too well the methods of the big boss behind the scenes.

Once the matter is exposed, he would likely have to bear all the consequences.

In the master bedroom of the Lu Family villa, Lu Guangchen sat on the redwood chair by the sickbed.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the comatose Lu Yuanhao, his hands clenched into fists.

Behind him stood his cousin, Lu Guanghai.

This direct descendant of the Lu Yulong lineage, although slender in build, concealed unimaginable explosive power, his fitted black suit outlining his streamlined muscles.

As one of the orthodox heirs of the "Ten Thousand Valleys Returning Flow Fist," Lu Guanghai, at the age of only thirty-five, had already reached the stage of Dark Force Great Success.

But no one could have imagined that this highly skilled member of the Lu Family in Fist Skill was also the uncrowned king of the Yingnan City’s underground underworld.

And as for Lu Guangchen, though slightly inferior, his cultivation of Dark Energy Small Success was enough to reign supreme in Yingnan City.

This has been the Lu Family’s rule for a hundred years—regardless of gender, from the age of five, they must soak in herbal baths and diligently practice the Fist Skill passed down from Lu Xuan, day and night.

The oppressive aura faintly emitted by the two brothers at this moment is a testament to their relentless practice over the decades.

Lu Guanghai stared at the barely-breathing Lu Yuanhao on the sickbed, his sharp eyes surging with terrifying malevolence.

His knuckles cracked loudly, and the chill emanating from him seemed to lower the room’s temperature by a few degrees.

"In this tiny plot of Yingnan City..."

Lu Guanghai’s voice was as deep as if it came from hell, each word tinged with a bloody scent.

"It has always only been our Lu Family making others kneel and beg for mercy."

This emperor of the Yingnan City underworld suddenly punched the solid wood bedpost, and amidst the swirl of Dark Force, the hard teak exploded like tofu, leaving a large hole the size of a bowl.

Amidst the flying splinters, he sneered coldly: "Now, look, even those so-called nobodies dare to encroach on us?"

The imported cardiac monitor by the bedside emitted a steady "beeping" sound, with various precision instruments flashing cold light, forming an expensive life barrier.

Outside, three top-notch private doctors in white coats were on duty in shifts, ready at any moment.

Lu Yuanhao’s life was snatched back from the hands of King Yama, through the vast wealth of the Lu Family.

Lu Guanghai gazed at his nephew’s paper-pale face, his temples throbbing.

Once a spirited young master of the Lu Family now lied there like a living dead, body riddled with tubes.

He clenched his fists suddenly, with trickles of blood seeping out from the gaps between his fingers—in capturing the mastermind, he would ensure they met a thousand cuts, and even the bone fragments would be ground to dust!

Yet, those scoundrels lurking in the shadows, like a bone cancer, hide in the dark, making the Lu Family’s immense power useless.

This frustration of openly dodging spears but secretly hiding arrows is precisely why the entire Lu Family, regardless of the effort, disturbed the retired Grandmaster Lu Xuan to come out.

Lu Guanghai squinted his sinister eyes, once they pinpoint those pests’ hideouts, he would show those playing with evil arts what life worse than death is.

For there are other hidden issues at play behind this matter.

Given that Uncle Lu Yuliang had been cultivating the networks in Yingnan City for many years, they ought to have found some clues even if they dig three feet deep.

The current manager of Yingnan City appeared courteous on the surface but was subtly playing tricks from behind.

These pieces of information were passed on by a few of Uncle Lu Yuliang’s old subordinates who still cherished past friendships, at great risk.

But now, none of that matters anymore.

The true pillar of the Lu Family has returned—none other than Lu Xuan, who is considered a legendary National Martial Arts Grandmaster in the Dragon Country’s martial arts community!

"Guangchen..."

Lu Guanghai patted his cousin’s shoulder, a cigar somehow appeared between his fingers, rising with wisps of blue smoke.

"Uncle has already contacted the one in the Capital."

He squinted, revealing his white teeth: "Soon, we can avenge Yuanhao."

Before Lu Guangchen could respond, the barely breathing Lu Yuanhao suddenly opened his eyes wide!

Ho—!

A Qi Force, scarlet as blood, suddenly surged out from the boy’s seven orifices, condensing into a tangible blood mist in mid-air.

The nearest medical equipment was instantly corroded by the blood energy, making sizzling sounds.

"Careful!!!! Get away!"

Lu Guangchen shouted, channeling his internal Dark Force into his right palm, pushing fiercely against Lu Guanghai’s shoulder.