"Wife, what do you want to eat at noon? I'll make it for you."
Lu Chen and Li Ziran left the Li family and returned to the villa where he had been there for six years.
"Lu Chen, come and sit down."
Li Ziran sat on the sofa in the living room and waved to him.
Lu Chen sat over obediently and knew that Li Ziran had something to ask.
Li Ziran pondered for a moment and said, "Lu Chen, we have to thank Miss Meng."
"My wife is right."
Lu Chen nodded in agreement, not understanding what Li Ziran said meant.
"So we have to repay her. Are your mental problems better now than before?" Li Ziran asked.
"Yes, that's OK." Lu Chen replied.
"Since that's the case, you can also participate in this project. I will take you to the company tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll follow my wife's arrangement."
Lu Chen had no objection to Li Ziran’s arrangements.
After saying this.
Li Ziran asked curiously again: "Lu Chen, what did you do before I knew you?"
"Wife, I actually have a master, a barefoot doctor. I was an orphan and was adopted by him to study medicine. After I inherited my master's mantra, I used my sword to do medicine and fortune-telling for others."
Lu Chen understood that Li Ziran would understand his past events, but did not express his true identity as the capital, because what he had contacted in the past would subvert Li Ziran's worldview.
Even if he said that, Li Ziran might not believe it.
Moreover, when he passed on his master's medical skills at the age of sixteen, he went abroad for two years to temper his martial arts through life and death.
So, he actually has another identity.
The underground emperor outside the country, Blood Shura.
These three words are taboos abroad.
He aimed at the overseas drug lords and underground forces, honed his martial arts and made his reputation for fighting, making the name of Blood Shura scared countless people.
The god who was afraid of abroad only knew that he was a native of Daxia, but he didn't know that he was a young man at that time, and no one knew his true appearance.
Because everyone who knows it is dead.
With his reputation, he only took two years to rise. After returning to Daxia, he was conspired to attack. The nine top strange men in Daxia encircled him, and that battle was earth-shaking.
Although he killed the nine people, he was seriously injured. His master finally saved him and told him some secrets about the descendants of Guigu.
Daxia is divided into two factions: good and evil, and Guigu was once the first Qimen sect in Daxia, and it was the holy place in the minds of countless strange people.
But twenty-four years ago, Guigu rebelled internally, and the two factions of good and evil joined forces to siege Guigu in order to capture countless treasures collected in Guigugu.
His master, Jiuxuan.
It was the Lord of Guigu Valley, who led the Guigu treasure and fought out a bloody path and escaped, but the good and evil factions were always chasing him.
He was also found by the two factions, so that the war broke out.
The next six years.
Even after six years in the Li family, the master knocked him stupid. In addition to refining his heart in the world, he also hid his identity, making both the good and the evil factions think that the successor of Guigu was dead in that battle.
Lu Chen certainly couldn't tell Li Ziran about these things.
Because this will bring death disaster to Li Ziran, after all, it is better not to know some things.
"I didn't expect you to know medical skills?"
Li Ziran looked at Lu Chen in surprise, as if it was the first day he met Lu Chen.
"Wife, you underestimate me. I not only know medical skills, but also physiognomy. I wandered around the world with my master, treating people with fortune telling, but never made any mistakes." Lu Chen said confidently. This chapter has been completed!