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Chapter 123 Everything is Fate

"Where do you live? Let's go to your residence and I will help you heal your injuries."

Lu Mingjun never does things sloppily. If you want to do something, do it immediately.

So he was going to help Yin Qi heal his injuries immediately, and it wouldn't take long anyway.

"Now?"

Yin Qi asked with some confusion.

"Of course, when do you want to do it?"

Young Master Lu is also a little puzzled. Isn't this guy in a hurry?

Help him heal his injuries immediately. Do you have any questions?

"Okay, okay, I thought you were anxious to go back!"

Yin Qi hurriedly agreed and immediately led Lu Mingjun out of the community.

The cars these guys drive are all Mercedes-Benz, which somewhat makes Mr. Lu a little unhappy.

It seems that I really need to get a car, otherwise it will be really inconvenient.

It seems that Yin Qi is also a relatively wealthy owner and lives in a high-end community.

A house with three bedrooms and one living room is very clean.

"I didn't realize it. You look so sloppy in your clothes, but you keep your house relatively clean."

Lu Mingjun walked around the room and joked with a smile.

Yin Qi scratched her head in embarrassment, and then took off her big black robe.

"Mr. Lu, if you don't mind, I will take off the mask!"

After receiving Lu Mingjun's affirmative reply, he took off the mask.

What surprised Young Master Lu was that this guy was actually extremely young.

From the looks of it, he seems to be younger than himself.

Judging from his appearance, Lu Mingjun thought he must be in his forties or fifties.

She also looks pretty, but the sores on her face look a bit disgusting.

If you don't have these things, then Juebi is just a white-faced scholar.

"Yin Qi, how old are you?"

Lu Mingjun was very curious about this.

"Mr. Lu, I am twenty-two!"

As expected, he is indeed younger than Lu Mingjun.

"I thought you were a bad old man in his forties or fifties! Well, don't worry about my name, Mr. Lu.

It sounds weird, you can call me brother from now on!"

Yin Qi's appearance is quite pleasant, and he looks completely different from him when he puts on a mask.

Therefore, I still won Lu Mingjun's favor and gave him such an opportunity.

"elder brother!"

Yin Qi was extremely happy in his heart, as he had no relatives.

The master who taught him how to cultivate before was not a good person either.

He was completely used as a test subject, and now he felt warmth from Lu Mingjun.

So when he calls "Brother", he also calls it from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, let's heal your injuries first, and then we can talk about other things!"

The two of them sat on the floor in the living room, and Lu Mingjun put his palms on his back.

Then he activated the cold energy in his body and transferred them into Yin Qi's body.

If the cold air in Yin Qi's body is like a river, then Lu Mingjun's is like the sea.

What's the best way to keep water droplets from drying up? Didn't some people say that they should be blended into the sea?

So this is the basic principle of Mr. Lu's healing. The cold and cold energy in Yin Qi's body seems to have found its organization.

He began to gather crazily towards Lu Mingjun's true energy without any barriers.

I originally thought it would take a while, but the result was beyond Young Master Lu's expectation.

It went so smoothly and took no effort at all.

The whole process only lasted three minutes.

All the cold air in Yin Qi's internal organs was absorbed.

The frostbite on his face improved almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although there are still some scabs on it, it does not affect the appearance at all.

At this moment, Yin Qi felt comfortable all over.

He couldn't help but hum. He had forgotten how long it had been since he had been so happy.

"How's it going? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Lu Mingjun withdrew the cold air and asked him immediately.

"No, now my whole body feels comfortable and my pores seem to be completely opened.

Oh my God, how did you do it, brother? This is simply amazing!"

Yin Qi still didn't dare to believe that everything was real, for fear that it was just a sweet dream.

After waking up from the dream, I was still in the same state as before.

"Haha, I am the ancestor who played cold air, so this is not difficult for me.

However, I found that some of your cold energy seems to be not subjectively intended to enter your internal organs.

What's going on? I can't figure it out!"

Lu Mingjun asked Yin Qi with a curious expression.

It was as if someone had injected it into his body using a special method.

After listening to Lu Mingjun's questions, Yin Qi's face turned ugly.

Young Master Lu knew that there must be something hidden in this.

But it’s nothing to do anyway, just listen to the story.

So I was ready to be like a crowd and looked at Yin Qi, waiting for his answer.

Yin Qi took a few deep breaths and then began to tell what happened to him.

He used to be considered a kid from a rich family.

Live a prosperous life, and eat, drink and have fun every day.

When I was fifteen years old, a big change happened in my family.

His parents were forced to jump off a building. He was abroad at the time and escaped.

After he returned to China, he wanted to learn skills and avenge his parents.

By chance, he met a man named Ancestor Han Mo.

After seeing this man's ability, Xiao Zhou Qi made up his mind to become his teacher.

This Ancestor Han Mo was not a good bird. He only taught him how to cultivate after making things difficult for Zhou Qi in every possible way.

But as he said before, he is just a test subject.

Patriarch Hanmo didn't really want to teach Zhou Qi how to cultivate, but if he couldn't figure out anything, he would just test it on him.

This is also the reason why Zhou Qi's cold poison is so deep, but in the process, he still learned something.

Gradually, he also became famous in the world, and was called Yin Qi.

Zhou Qi is quite satisfied with this title.

Some time ago, Ancestor Hanmo thought of another trick and once again used Zhou Qi as a test subject.

The cold poison this time was so strong that Zhou Qi couldn't survive it and fainted.

Ancestor Han Mo thought that he was bound to die, so he threw Zhou Qi into the mountains and made him wait for death.

But maybe his life was not meant to be cut off, as he miraculously woke up.

After seeing my current appearance, I thought I couldn't see anyone anymore.

Only then did Lu Mingjun look like him when he saw him, and fortunately he had some skills.

I made some money by helping people kill people and sell goods, and then I stabilized in Binhai City.

Immediately, I searched around for heavenly materials and earthly treasures to see if I could get rid of the cold poison in my body.

By chance, he overheard the conversation of the Xuanwu sect members, and then set his target on Lu Mingjun.

This can be regarded as the members of the Xuanwu Sect saved his life, otherwise how could he have been able to cure the cold poison on his body?

I can only say that everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone...

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