Chapter 197 He's not my grandson



"thump."

The moment the longsword hit the ground, Wang Chongwei felt as if all his energy had been drained, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

Ten years of hard study go unnoticed, but one success brings fame throughout the land!

Back then, he held firm to this belief and diligently cultivated himself.

While others are sleeping, I am cultivating myself; while others are eating, I am cultivating myself; even when others are celebrating February 14th, I am still cultivating myself.

The wind and snow do not ask about the traveler's journey, and time does not fail those with a heart.

Through my own hard work and struggle, I have finally achieved what I have today.

Unfortunately, at this moment, all the joy vanished.

Yang Lu looked to be only in his early twenties, but at such a young age, his skill in swordsmanship had already far surpassed his own.

Wang Chong Wei then gave a bitter smile and asked.

"Wasn't it supposed to be eighteen moves to slay mosquitoes? Why are there only seventeen?"

Actually, I just counted, and Yang Lu only used seventeen moves against me. Logically speaking, there should be one last move left.

The others also looked at Yang Lu with puzzled expressions, as if he was indeed still one move short.

After hearing his words, Yang Lu said calmly.

"Because you're not worthy to receive this final move. Tell me, who gave you permission to do this?!"

If Yang Lu had said such things before the battle, Wang Zongwei would definitely have been furious.

But at this moment, after hearing Yang Lu's words, all he could see on his face was an awkward smile.

Yang Lu was right. He was indeed not worthy of receiving Yang Lu's Eighteen Forms of Mosquito Slaying, because he could not withstand any of them.

It is clear that if Yang Lu hadn't been teaching Lin Qinghan today, he probably would never have witnessed such superb swordsmanship in his life.

At this moment, Wang Chongwei really wanted to crack open Yang Lu's skull and see what was inside!

"yes……"

Wang Chong Wei is a man of his word. Since he promised Yang Lu before, he won't go back on his word now.

He then prepared to reveal who had ordered him to do this.

Everyone around now focused their attention on Wang Chong Wei.

To be honest, someone who can make Wang Chong Wei, the number one swordsman in Jiangnan, willingly become his lackey is definitely no ordinary person.

Just who is this person?!

"ah……"

But the next second, something unexpected happened: a throwing knife flew in from outside and pierced Wang Chongwei's back.

Struck by the throwing knife, Wang Chongwei let out a terrible scream.

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, Wang Chong Wei's face began to change, from yellow to blue, then to blackish-purple...

Even a chameleon witnessing this scene would probably admit its inferiority.

Those around them suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

They knew that the dagger was coated with a deadly poison!

"Wang Chong Wei, don't you know what you should and shouldn't say?!"

Just then, a man in his fifties with a gloomy face slowly walked in.

I didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble, but it seems I still have to rely on myself!

This Wang Chong Wei is truly disappointing! The head of the family made the wisest decision to send him along just in case!

Looking at Wang Zongwei lying on the ground, barely alive, Langye said lightly.

"you……"

Upon seeing Lang Ye, Wang Zongwei was instantly enraged. "I've been working for you guys, and now that I'm no longer of any use to you, this is how you treat me?!"

I'm fucking not happy about this!

However, before Wang Chong Wei could finish speaking, his head tilted to the side and he fell to the ground.

Everyone around now focused their attention on the old man who had suddenly appeared. Who was this ruthless fellow? They didn't seem to have seen him before.

"So you're finally willing to show yourself? I thought you'd be a little later."

"You knew I was here!?"

Lang Ye was slightly surprised. Judging from the boy's tone, he knew that he had been here for a while.

"Don't compare my intelligence to yours. Actually, I could have easily saved this guy's life if I wanted to."

Yang Lu was speechless at what Haiye said. Judging from the implication in his words, it was as if his IQ couldn't keep up.

See, when you meet for the first time, can't you at least show some respect for each other?

After all, even though I really dislike him, I still didn't call him an idiot, right?

Alas, when a person's moral standards are too high, the burden they bear is destined to be heavier than that of the average person!

"Really? Then why did you still let him die?"

Lang Ye immediately laughed. Judging from this guy's tone, it seemed as if he really had been able to stop him just now.

He doesn't think that beating Wang Chong Wei means he can beat him, does he?

You have to understand, Wang Chongwei only reached the half-step god level quickly through drugs, while I was a real god-level expert a year ago!

The two are simply not comparable!

Also, the "Eighteen Mosquito-Slaying Techniques" he just used were indeed interesting, but for me, they were only somewhat interesting!

Now he actually dares to say that he can keep Wang Chong Wei from dying?! Who does he think he is?!

"Why should I save him? He's not my grandson, I have no obligation to do so."

Yang Lu looked at Lang Ye over there with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

I initially thought this guy was somewhat clever, considering he's almost bald; he's definitely exceptionally intelligent.

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