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Chapter 1080: Brother Ting’s Strength

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Since the two of them were fine, Wei Ting and Wei Liulang went to chase after the other two escaping assassins.

Ghostfear looked at Ling Yun coldly. “Why did you kill him?”

Ling Yun threw the blaway. “You killed him. His blood is still dripping on your sword.”

Ghostfear said coldly, “He was Cleary attacked by you!”

“Isn’t that because you’re slow?”

Ghostfear flipped the corpse over with his foot and pointed his sword at the throat of the attacker. “Did I cut his throat too?”

This ability to cut someone’s throat was not inferior to his Throat-slicing Sword technique.

He knew that this guy was not as simple as he looked.

Ling Yun said calmly, “It’s just a mechanism in the carriage.”

Ghostfear pointed his sword at Ling Yun. “You did it on purpose. He recognized you and you killed him.”

“Unfilial son! What do you want to do to Mr. Zhuge again!” Wei Xu’s furious voice cfrom the carriage behind.

Ghostfear trembled.

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows proudly and slowly leaned back in his chair.

Madam Wei couldn’t stand the bumps and the carriage moved slowly. She had only arrived now.

Wei Xu jumped out of the carriage and looked at the situation. He had a rough idea and said to Ling Yun, “Mr. Zhuge, I’m afraid the inn is not safe anymore. Why don’t you stay at the Wei family for a few days?”

His current identity was Zhuge Qing. Since he was targeted, he naturally could not return to his original residence.

Ling Yun said, “I think I need a physician more now.”

Was there such a complete set of acting… Wei Xu said, “The Wei family will hire a physician for Mr. Zhuge.”

Ling Yun said without changing his expression, “There’s no need to go through so much trouble. Where’s Physician Su? I’ll make do.”

Wei Xu was speechless.

At the Protector Duke’s Estate.

Cheng Sang had learned how to mix perffrom Madam Wei for the entire day and couldn’t wait to show Su Xiaoxiao and Su Ergou her results.

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Su Ergou found a reason not to do his homework and had a good twith his grandmother.

Zongzheng Wei silently wrote homework for him so that Su Xiaoxiao wouldn’t notice.

A servant’s report sounded outside the house. “Miss, Young Master, Young

Master Wei and Mr. Zhuge are here.” Su Xiaoxiao said to Su Ergou, “Stay with Grandmother. I’ll go take a look.” “Oh,” Su Ergou agreed obediently.

Su Xiaoxiao cto the courtyard and saw Ling Yun being pushed over by Ghostfear.

Ghostfear said with a dark expression, “We’re here. There are no outsiders! ”

Ling Yun stood up indifferently.

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head and asked, “Did you forget something?”

Ling Yun said, “No, from today onwards, I’ll stay in the Protectorate.”

Su Xiaoxiao blinked. “Huh?”

Ling Yun sighed. “Someone is chasing after Zhuge Qing. General Wei was worried about my safety and askedto cand stay with you.”

Ghostfear muttered, “Did my father say that?”

Su Xiaoxiao would bring the three little fellows back to the Wei family to visit Matriarch Wei and her sisters-in-law tomorrow. After visiting them, she would continue to return to the Duke’s Protector’s Estate to stay with Cheng Sang for a while.

She welcomed Ling Yun to stay.

The three little fellows also liked this master.

However, there was one thing she did not understand. Why was Wei Qing being chased?

Wei Ting and Wei Liulang chased after the assassins in the night.

Wei Liulang said, “They split up! Little Seven, you chase the one in the east, I’ll chase the one in the west!”

Wei Ting nodded. “Sixth Brother, be careful later. These people are not ordinary assassins.” Wei Liulang nodded. “I know. Be careful too!”

The two brothers split up.

That person clearly felt that he had shaken Wei Ting off, but he was easily overtaken by Wei Ting.

He had no choice but to fight Wei Ting.

He did not have a weapon and used fist techniques.

His movement technique was fast enough, and his internal strength was strong.

However, every this fist seemed to land on Wei Ting, his fist would seem to have deviated.

His opponent’s footwork was so strange!

The assassin looked at Wei Ting strangely and suddenly took a step back to shoot three hidden weapons at him.

He did not believe that he could dodge it at such a close distance!

Swoosh!

Wei Ting’s figure flashed, so fast that only an afterimage was left.

Clang, clang, clang!

The hidden weapon was nailed to the wall behind Wei Ting.

The assassin was shocked.

Meteor Steps?

This kid was using the unique technique of the Mystic Divine Pavilion!

How was that possible?

What was even more unbelievable was yet to come.

Wei Ting slashed down with his palm.

The assassin exchanged a palm strike with Wei Ting.

With his internal strength, he would never lose to a young brat.

However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a burning pain in his arm.

Right on the heels of that, several of his meridians exploded.

It was the Space Shattering Palm!

He hurriedly retreated and tapped the acupoints on his arm to prevent the injuries from spreading.

How could a young brat brat of the Great Zhou control two ultimate techniques from the island at the stime?

‘Who are you?”

The assassin asked in disbelief. “The person who wants your life!”

Wei Ting attacked the other party.

The assassin looked at Wei Ting deeply and did not intend to fight to the death with him. He took out a Thunderbolt Bead, blew up the smoke and medicine on the ground, and took the opportunity to slip away.

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“Little Seven!”

Wei Liulang used his qinggong and landed beside Wei Ting. “Wow!”

He pulled Wei Ting back ten feet. “This guy used this move too? That was how the other assassin escaped just now!”

Wei Ting covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief. He walked over, squatted down, and collected the fragments of the Thunderbolt Bead with a porcelain bottle.

Wei Liulang asked, “Little Seven, why do you want these?”

Wei Ting said, “The Thunderbolt Bead he used is very similar to the

Thunderbolt Beads Xiaoxiao made.”

Wei Liulang’s eyes widened. “Someone stole Xiaoxiao’s prescription?”

Wei Ting thought for a moment. “Let’s bring it back first.”

The assassin who was fighting Wei Ting sneaked into the night and arrived at a Happy Red Courtyard in the north of the city.

He entered through the back door and quietly went to the room at the east end of the third floor.

There was only a man in a black cloak sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating.

“Fourth Master!”

The assassin dropped to one knee and bowed.

The man in black opened his eyes slightly. “Is it done?”

The assassin said in shame, “I was useless and didn’t catch that person.”

The man in black snorted calmly. “Can a piece of trash in a wheelchair actually escape your capture?”

The assassin did not dare to make a sound.

The man in black got off the bed. “He’s not Zhuge Qing. I just want to know who he is and why he was able to break the chess gleft behind by Island Master

Shangguan 200 years ago.”

The assassin could not give an answer to this.

The assassin said, “Fourth Master, I fought with someone tonight and discovered another strange thing.”

The man in black said, “Speak.”

The assassin said seriously, “Meteor Step and Space Shattering Palm has appeared in the Great Zhou.” The man in black was interested. “Oh? Which two people?”

The assassin said, “It’s a person.”

“One? Elder Qiu?” the man in black asked.

The assassin shook his head. “No, he’s a young man in his early twenties. Could he be… Old Qiu’s disciple?”

The man in black said calmly, “Have you forgotten? Old Qiu no longer takes in disciples. He once swore that he would never take another disciple in his life..”