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Chapter 4: People Are Not Relatives, Blood Relatives(2/2)

Lu Chuan patted Lu Liang's back, and smiled like coaxing a child, saying, "Father, you see so many people watching, control your emotions and don't let others laugh at you."

Lu Liang looked up quickly and saw a few young men giggling in the distance.

"Oh, you guys aren't going to work quickly, are you going to wait for me to deal with you?" Lu Liang looked stern.

The servants scattered in a rush.

Lu Chuan quipped: "Father, are you crying?"

"Who is crying, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Liang said with a stern face, but he turned his back with a guilty heart, raised his hand and wiped the red eyes with his sleeve.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, Lu Liang pulled Lu Chuan up and walked towards the front yard.

Lu Chuan said in surprise: "Where are we going?"

"Go to meet someone."

"Who?"

Lu Liang said: "The benefactor of our father and son is that he has opened the spiritual acupoints for you to make you better now."

"You mean..." A figure appeared in Lu Chuan's mind and said, "That old Taoist priest?"

Lu Liang said with a stern face: "What an old Taoist priest, please respect him. Mr. Jiang is a master who studies the aisle in Kunlun Mountain. You should not be so rude."

"So the old man's surname is Jiang..."

Lu Chuan felt a little moved. He was still an expert who went to the aisle from Kunlun Mountain. It seemed that he did have some tricks.

First draw a talisman to help you open your spiritual orifice, and then give me a pill to help you cure your face. This is indeed a great kindness.
Chapter completed!
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