Chapter: 440

Nephrite is in my arms, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Lu Chen did not hesitate, and immediately let go of his hand after lifting the person upright.

"You're back?"

Li Qingyao's eyes lit up slightly, but they were quickly covered up: "Where did you go at night? Why can't you get through the phone?"

"I just went out for a while and didn't pay attention to my phone. What are you doing here?" Lu Chen looked indifferent.

With the other party's arrogant temperament, he would never take the initiative to find him.

"I happened to pass by and saw Grandpa Jiu fainted at the door, so I helped him in." Li Qingyao explained.

"Fainted? What's going on?" Lu Chen's expression changed.

"I heard that there were thieves at home. Grandpa Jiu fought with them, but he was seriously injured. You should go into the back room and have a look." Li Qingyao urged.

Lu Chen didn't say anything and immediately ran into the back room to take a look.


Sure enough, he found that the old alcoholic was lying on the bed with a pale face.

There was still a pool of dirty blood in the steel basin under his bed.

He stepped forward to check his pulse and suddenly frowned.

The old drunkard's degeneration is becoming more and more serious.

The decline was faster than he expected.

"Boy, are you back?"

The old drunkard slowly opened his eyes and said with an indifferent expression: "The old problem has returned. That girl Qingyao gave me medicine just now. It's nothing serious now."

"What's going on?!" Lu Chen frowned deeply.

In order to curb the five declines of heaven and man, he specially placed several seals in the opponent's body.

But now, the seal has been loosened.

This proves that the old drunkard was forced to use his true energy.

"Not long ago, some thieves came to the hospital. They started shouting that they wanted to arrest you and wanted some Xuanzhu fruit. Of course I didn't give them to them. I beat them away in a few seconds."

"I didn't expect that with one strike, my true energy would be reversed, and my old injuries would recur. I'm really speechless!"

The old drunkard was cursing and indignant.

If it were ten years ago, these little thieves would have been blown to death in one breath.

After all, I am still old!

"Oh, by the way, before those people ran away, they left you a note, take a look." The old drunk took out a piece of blood-stained paper.

"Um?"

Lu Chen took a look, and there were two lines of big characters written on it.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, see you at the Hong Family Martial Arts Hall!" JrNovels.com