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Liu Ruyi smiled and nodded to Zou Hu and Lan Jiusi again, then turned and left.

Liu Jin brought the two of them to the lounge that Li Yuanyuan had prepared for Liu Ruyi and the others.

After entering the house, Zou Hu stood by the window and looked out.

Lan Jiusi glanced at Zou Hu and felt that there was something wrong with the director.

He hurriedly said, "Section Chief Liu, I'm sorry to bother you. Our director has some things to deal with, so I won't keep you any longer."

"No trouble. You can take a rest." Liu Jin glanced at Zou Hu and said with a smile: "If you need anything, just tell the people outside."

"It's time for dinner. I'll call you."

Lan Jiusi said: "No..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard Zou Hu behind him say, "Thank you very much."

Lan Jiusi resisted the urge to go see the director, sent Liu Jin out the door, and then locked the door.

Just as I locked the door, I heard a violent cough.

Lan Jiusi was so frightened that his face turned pale. He turned around and saw Zou Hu holding on to a chair and coughing.

He immediately rushed over and supported Zou Hu.

"Commander, Commander, how are you?"

"Do you want to call the doctor?"

Zou Hu shook his head. "No, I just got hit on the neck by the aftermath of the sword. I'm not dead."

"Yu, Yu Bo?" Lan Jiusi felt that his brain was not enough.

The aftermath was enough to make the director cough like this.

Zou Hu laughed, "I didn't expect that such a small city like Liuyan could hide so many talents."

Lan Jiusi said anxiously: "Director, please stop sighing and take care of the wound on your hand first."

It was not until this time that he discovered that Zou Hu's right boxing glove was soaked in blood.

It was just because the gloves were black that I didn’t notice it.

Zou Hu raised his right hand and opened his palm, and a wound deep enough to see the bone appeared in Lan Jiusi's eyes.

Lan Jiusi took a breath of cold air.

The wound was long and deep. If it had been any deeper, the director's entire palm would have been broken.

The wound opened its mouth, and Lan Jiusi's brain was about to be swallowed by it.

It’s so, so, so terrible.

Zou Hu glanced at him and said, "Why are you just looking at me? Help me treat my wound."

"Ah? Oh!" Lan Jiusi's stagnant brain began to work.

He quickly took out the mini first aid box he carried with him, carefully removed the broken gloves, and began to treat Zou Hu's wound.

He always carries a mini first aid kit with him, but has never used it.

He even thought about whether to put it in the car, since the director wouldn't need it anyway.

Fortunately, I just thought about it and didn't put it into action, otherwise it would be too late.

Zou Hu is a warrior in the Internal Refining Stage, and has a strong ability to control his body.

After being injured, he controlled his body, tightened the muscles at the injured area, and cut off the blood vessels near the wound.

Therefore, for such a large wound, the amount of bleeding was so small.

Only after the wound was treated did Lan Jiusi breathe a sigh of relief.

At least from what he could see, the director had no injuries anywhere else on his body except his right hand and throat.

Wait a minute, these two places are dangerous enough.

Lan Jiusi hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking, "Director, has Tang Yuan really comprehended the sword intent?"

Zou Hu gave him a displeased look and said, "Nonsense."

After cursing Lan Jiusi, Zou Hu narrowed his eyes and said, "Moreover, this Tang Yuan is definitely not an ordinary Bone Tempering Realm cultivator."

"Ah?" Lan Jiusi asked doubtfully, "But judging from the aura on his body, he is indeed a bone forging expert."

Zou Hu glanced at him and said, "Have you forgotten that in the Zhenwu Bureau's library, there is a Guixi skill that can hide one's cultivation?"

"When we fought just now, he didn't try to hide it, and I couldn't hide it from him. Tang Yuan has indeed forged his blood. But he is still a long way from perfecting his blood forging."

A warrior who has tempered his blood and comprehended the meaning of the sword.

"But, but, no matter what, Tang Yuan is only a body-building warrior. How could he be a match for you, who is at the third level of organ-building?" Lan Jiusi thought for a moment, his eyes brightened, and he said, "I see. You must have thought that he was still young, so you showed mercy."

The more Lan Jiusi thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

But why the director looked at him with more and more strange eyes?

Zou Hu really wanted to tell Lan Jiusi that he was wrong, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he could only change the subject.

"This Tang Yuan is a promising young man. How come I haven't heard much about him before?"

Without any preparation, the news that a man had comprehended the power of the sword and surpassed the Star Swordsman was so explosive that it even seemed fake.

He looked at Lan Jiusi, and Lan Jiusi looked at him.

The two stared at each other.

Lan Jiusi said cautiously: "How about I go ask Liu Jin?"

Zou Hu shook his head and said, "I'll go ask Yang Mu directly."

Zou Hu did what he said and subconsciously used his right hand to take out his cell phone, but touched the wound.

He grinned and took out his cell phone with his left hand.

"Hello, Director Zou. Hello, hello. Is it because our Liuyan City has not treated you well enough? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I will ask Brother Tang to treat you well later." After Yang Mu answered the phone, he started talking without waiting for Zou Hu to speak.

Zou Hu's mouth twitched. Needless to say, the people in Liuyan City had already told Yang Mu about the fight between him and Tang Yuan.

This guy's words seemed to be polite, but in fact he couldn't help but reveal a hint of arrogance and a hint of mockery.

Zou Hu gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and asked, "Director Yang, your Liuyan City actually has such a young master hidden. Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Yang Mu laughed loudly: "This is the treasure of our Liuyan City. How can I tell you? What if you come and rob it?"

Zou Hu held back his anger and asked, "What is the origin of this treasure of yours?"

Yang Mu stopped teasing him and said, "Tang Yuan is the eldest disciple of Xiang Ziyang, the master of Guyu Martial Arts School. You should know Xiang Ziyang to Senior Xiang."

When Zou Hu heard this, he was not surprised at all, "Of course I have heard of it."

Xiang Ziyang is still very famous in Changyu Province.

As a powerful person who has opened meridians, many people came forward to beg him to accept their children and nephews.

But Xiang Ziyang refused to accept any of them.

Afterwards, no one mentioned this matter anymore.

I never expected that after so many years, Xiang Ziyang would actually accept Tang Yuan as his wife.

But if you think about Tang Yuan's talent, you will understand why Xiang Ziyang accepted him.

This talent is no longer ordinary high.

He had never heard of a young man in his twenties being able to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

He initially thought that Tang Yuan was a teenager under twenty years old - he could tell just by looking at his face.

But after fighting with Tang Yuan, he changed his mind.

Tang Yuan must have a baby face that makes him look young, and since warriors age slowly, he had this illusion.

Moreover, with Tang Yuan's strength, if he was twenty-two years old, or even younger, it would be impossible for that old fox Yang Mu not to let him take the martial arts exam.

So, to sum up, Zou Hu thinks Tang Yuan’s real age is around twenty-three.

Thinking of this, Zou Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

With Tang Yuan's ability, if he were younger and old enough to take the martial arts exam, would the position of martial arts champion have fallen to someone else?

Thinking of this, Zou Hu laughed, "It's a pity that Tang Yuan is a bit old. Otherwise, you guys from Liuyan City could still compete for the position of martial arts champion."

Yang Mu was surprised and asked, "Who told you that Tang Yuan is old?"

"He's only seventeen."

Zou Hu & Lan Jiusi: "..."