Kaiyang City, Shen family mansion, an inner courtyard bedroom.

Monk Jiekong, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, closed his hands and exhaled a long breath.

He opened his eyes, glanced at Shen Yuan, the head of the Shen family in front of him, and said, "The nine-petaled snow lotus you sent is indeed a healing sage. In a few days, my internal injuries will be fine."

Shen Yuan smiled and bowed, "It's good if it's useful... Zen master, the villain has something to say, but I think I'd like to tell you."

"It's the Lu family's business again."

Shen Yuan nodded and said, "Senior defeated Chen Huaji on Xuanwu Platform that day. I was afraid that the Lu family would leave in advance when they saw that the situation was not good. The Lu family still had some industries in Fuyang City. And I heard that Qiushui Academy and the Lu family also had some connections. At this time, the villain thought it was time to cut the mess, kill him, and directly eliminate his Lu family. To be honest, the villain has made some preparations in these days. As long as there is a Zen master in charge, the government will not come forward, and the Chamber of Commerce will turn a blind eye."

Monk Jiekong said, "You are cruel and ruthless. I think you are not only involved in business with the Lu family. You should have paid a lot of money to connect the government and the chamber of commerce."

Shen Yuan said: "It's true that there are quite a few of the foundations of the entire Lu family and my Shen family! Of course, the key is the seniors' excellent martial arts skills."

"Have courage!" Monk Jiekong smiled, "I originally planned to take Chen Huaji's head after healing his internal injuries. Since you have already made arrangements, I will follow you. Now Chen Huaji must be bedridden and cannot get up. There are no masters in the Lu family. Even if they have iron heads, they can sweep them. I will come forward at that time."

"Then the villain will make arrangements." Shen Yuan bowed and retreated...

After returning to Kaiyang City, Han Tiehu did not rush back to the Lv Mansion, but walked towards the former courtyard.

"Of course my small courtyard cannot be compared with the Lu family's house, but it was passed down by my father. My uncle and cousin took it away that day, and I will go today... and cut it off."

Han Tiehu passed through the streets and alleys and soon arrived at a broken courtyard. There was nothing else in the courtyard. He only piled up some wood at the corners, and some semi-finished wood carvings with roughly-shaped appearances.

Push the door and enter the house, there are people inside.

A middle-aged man was cooking fire.

"Han Tieniu!"

Han Tiehu recognized the middle-aged man. He was the only son of his uncle's family and one year older than him. Han Tiehu was born in the Tiger and he was born in the Ox.

Han Tiehu's parents died early, and his relatives were only his uncle. His uncle liked to drink and gambling, had a bad temper, and was greedy and philanthropist, and did not care about family affection. Han Tiehu did not like him since he was a child.

This Han Tieniu is not much better. He is idle and does not seek to make progress. The oppression given to Han Tiehu is better than family affection.

Seeing Han Tiehu enter the house, Han Tieniu raised his eyelids and said indifferently: "I thought you were beaten to death by someone, why would you dare to come here?"

Han Tiehu did not answer, but just packed up some old wood carvings in the house.

Some of the wood carvings were carved by himself, while others were left by his father.

Seeing that Han Tiehu did not answer, Han Tieniu stood up and shouted: "Hey, hey, let it go! That is the wood for my fire. If you dare to take it randomly, I will break your legs. Get out of here!"

Han Tiehu still ignored him. After finishing his packing, he turned around and looked at Han Tieniu, sighed and said, "Forget it, you should do it yourself in this world."
Chapter completed!