As he spoke, Lu Chen slowly raised his hand, and with a burst of spiritual power, he moved towards Kong Linjiang who was kneeling on the ground, and slowly lifted the old man up.

Kong Ling'er, who had quick eyes and quick hands, was afraid that his grandfather would lose his strength after being in a coma for a few days, so he supported his grandfather regardless of the tears on his face.

Lu Chen's move made the Kong family's villa, which was already silent, a little quieter.

The merchants present had almost no cultivating warriors, so they naturally couldn't see any clues.

But their bodyguards are all masters who have been hired seriously and spent a lot of money!

Chengling Realm, Zhenxuan Realm.

The warriors who can appear next to these merchants are not mediocre people who put on airs, they are all leaders in their respective realms.

How keen is the perception of spiritual power among warriors?

Although Kong Ling'er helped Mr. Kong very quickly, they saw with their own eyes that the spiritual power lifted Kong Linjiang up.

If you want to control spiritual power from a distance, at least it can only be done by a martial artist in the realm of a master.

And Lu Chen has the power of a master at this age, which has far exceeded their cognitive level.

For a moment, everyone looked at the young Taoist priest standing on the railing upstairs, with a little fear in their eyes.

……

Hearing Lu Chen's familiar voice sounded behind him, the pores of Meng An's body were all swollen, and the hairs stood on end.

The majestic power and sword light in the underground palace made Meng An feel lingering fear, and thinking about it now, he still couldn't stop being afraid.

Others dared to look back at Lu Chen, but how could he, who was hiding in the crowd, dare to look back? !

He was afraid that Lu Chen would spot any clues.

Now he only hoped that Chu Sen's mask to cover his face would work and help him escape from this place.

……

With Kong Linger's support, the extremely weak old man who had been in a coma for three days managed to stand still.

Looking at the thinner granddaughter, Kong Linjiang's eyes flashed with distress.

For three days, although he was unconscious, he knew everything about the outside world, he could hear the conversations of his children and grandchildren, and he could feel how many checkups he had done every day, but he just couldn't wake up or move.

His eyes were always completely white, and countless lonely and wild ghosts were tearing at his body.

Every time I tear it, it is extremely painful.

The more it hurts, the clearer he is about the movement of the outside world. After a few days of torture, Kong Linjiang, who is over seventy years old, felt for the first time what life is like death.

Because of this, he knew better what happened to Kong Linger these days.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Kong Linjiang smiled happily for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, patted the back of his granddaughter's hand, and comforted him: "Isn't Grandpa well?"

Kong Ling'er, whose face was full of tears, pursed her lips and didn't answer. She just nodded continuously, and the glistening teardrops kept falling from the girl's cheeks.

After a while, Kong Ling'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Lu Chen with tears in her eyes, and introduced to the old man, "Grandfather, this is the Master of Qingyun Temple in Qingyao Mountain, Lu Chen."

"It was Lu Daochang who rescued Grandpa."

The girl's gratitude was beyond words.

"Qingyao Mountain..."

Huang Lao, who had been watching Kong Linjiang's state all the time, listened to Kong Linger's introduction, his eyes suddenly froze. He looked up at the young Taoist priest on the second floor in a daze, and murmured: "Lu Chen..."

Huang Lao's cloudy eyes kept flickering.

There are bits and pieces of memory about this name in my mind.

He can be sure that he has definitely heard of this place and name.

Kong Linjiang took a deep breath, calmed down, and nodded heavily at Lu: "Generation of the Kong family dare not forget Taoist Lu's life-saving grace."

With the nod of the old man Kong Linjiang, the two brothers Kong Chengye and Kong Xingxue naturally followed their father's opinion.

Although they still haven't figured out what happened, the two brothers looked at each other, took a step back, and bowed deeply to the young Taoist priest on the second floor with their hands clasped together: "Mr.

Among the descendants of the Confucian family, Wang Linjing, a middle-aged woman with a dignified and elegant demeanor, stepped forward slowly, stood in front of a group of women and juniors, bowed deeply to Lu Chen, and led the Confucian family behind him to say in unison: "Thank you, Mr. "

Kong Tan, Kong Hua, and all other Kong family members followed Wang Linjing and bowed together.

Only Yang Yun with a livid face stood there, motionless.

A pair of eyes full of anger and jealousy fixed on Wang Linjing's back, and a wave of anger rushed straight to the top of her head, drowning all the reason of the middle-aged woman.

They are all daughters-in-law, Wang Linjing, a stinky bitch, why can she ignore herself? !

Why can it represent the wife of the Confucian family? !

Why should the descendants of the Kong family follow Kong Chengye's family when the old man fell ill? !

Why is she? !

Why are they? !

Yang Yun gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "It's too early to thank you now, isn't it?"

In the extremely silent villa, this cold snort was extremely ear-piercing.

In the villa, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Yang Yun.

Kong Xingxue was with Yang Yun and his wife, and he knew what his wife was going to do just by looking at her expression, so he quickly said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"What am I doing?"

The ashen-faced Yang Yun snorted coldly, took a step forward, cast her sinister gaze across the crowd and landed on Kong Linger, gritted her teeth and said, "I want to ask what she did?!"

Kong Xingxue's face turned gloomy for a moment, what Yang Yun said and did just now was very inappropriate, and she, as Kong's family, had a tit-for-tat confrontation with her family in the public.

In front of so many people, the Kong family is still in chaos!

Now I can't let her mess around anymore!

"Your mother is tired."

Kong Xingxue's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "Hua'er, help your mother go upstairs!"

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