Chapter 609: The Mysterious Man Intends To Kill Zhu Honggong
In just a blink of an eye, Lu Zhou came between Zhu Honggong and the middle-aged man. He struck with his palm that glowed with a blue light. His palm was, shockingly, not aimed at the middle-aged man but Zhu Honggong.
Zhu Honggong instantly felt as though his world had been turned upside down. He pointed at Lu Zhou, who was in disguise, and said, âS-sneak attack⊠I⊠You⊠Youâre dead. My master⊠isnât a⊠pushover.â
ââŠâ Lu Zhou suddenly felt that he should have hit Zhu Honggong with more force.
After saying those words, Zhu Honggongâs eyes rolled to the back of his head and fell to the ground.
Lu Zhou stood next to Zhu Honggong. He surveyed the streetsâ surroundings before he said, âNow that no oneâs here, bring me to your master.â This was the reason Lu Zhou had hit Zhu Honggong.
If Zhu Honggong was truly concealing his strength, this middle-aged man might not be able to take him down. However, judging from the middle-aged manâs words, he had someone elseâs support. If Lu Zhou had made a move on the middle-aged man, he would only alarm him. At that time, the middle-aged man would likely not reveal the person behind him.
Moreover, Lu Zhou could feel the middle-aged man did not intend to kill Zhu Honggong.
The middle-aged man took a step back and asked, âYou are?â
âMy surnameâs Lu,â Lu Zhou answered honestly, âIs there anyone whoâs more honest than me?â
âThank you for helping me, Old Mister Lu. Please leave him to me, Old Mister Lu,â the middle-aged man said.
âI can leave him to you, but I have a few questions,â Lu Zhou said without beating around the bush.
âLetâs hear it, Old Mister Lu.â
âWhatâs your name?â
âWhy do you want to take him away?â Lu Zhou asked.
âOld Mister Lu, you mustâve misunderstood me. Weâre old friends who met after a long time. Thatâs all,â Jiang Pu said.
âIf thatâs your answer, Iâm afraid I canât let you take him⊠Why donât we kill him and make a name for ourselves?â
At this moment, Zhu Honggong flipped around and pointed at the sky. He said groggily, âWho⊠W-whoever⊠lays a finger on me⊠My master⊠My master isnât a push⊠a pushoverâŠâ
Lu Zhou kicked Zhu Honggong. âYou bastard. Is that how you talk behind my back?â
âDonâtâŠâ Jiang Pu cried out. He quickly spread his arms out. âDonât kill him! We can talk things through!â
âOld Mister Lu, why must you put him through this? Arenât you worried the Evil Sky Pavilion will come looking for you? Moreover, this is the Divine Capital. Any commotion will certainly catch the Nether Sectâs attention,â Jiang Pu continued to say.
âYouâre afraid of the Evil Sky Pavilion?â Lu Zhou asked.
âNot exactly afraid, but just fearfully respectfulâŠâ Jiang Pu said, âLetâs do this. You can bring him with you. Youâll know everything once you meet my master.â
âThatâs exactly what I intend to do.â Lu Zhou calmly replied, âAlright. Lead the way.â
In front of a remote courtyard in the Divine Capital.
âThis way.â Jiang Pu led Lu Zhou and the unconscious Zhu Honggong into the courtyard.
Once they entered the courtyard, a few lively young men appeared and looked at them curiously.
Lu Zhou scanned them and tossed Zhu Honggong on the floor.
Jiang Pu bowed at his masterâs room. âHoly Master, Iâve brought him here.â
âVery good.â A clearly exhausted wizened and gruff voice rang from the room.
Lu Zhou stood with his hands on his back. Who was this person who stalked Zhu Honggong? Was it Great Yanâs Imperial tutor or was it someone like those from the ten great sects who were waiting for a chance to strike at the Evil Sky Pavilion? Perhaps, it was just as Zhu Honggong had said. The stalker is just an overzealous fan.
The person who emerged from the room was a slightly hunch-backed old man with gray hair.
When Lu Zhou saw that man, his eyes brightened. âSo, itâs you! Come to think of it, Ji Tiandaoâs relationship with him runs quite deep.â
The old man was Zhu Tianyuan, the Ancient Saint Cultâs Holy Master who had retired long ago.
However, this was no time to reminisce. Lu Zhou had to act as though he did not recognize Zhu Tianyuan to see what this old man was after.
âAll hail, Holy Master!â
The people outside the room bowed.
Jiang Pu made the introductions. âHoly Master, this is Old Mister Lu. With his help, the young master was knocked out and brought back.â
There was nothing wrong with his form of address.
Zhu Tianyuan, the Holy Master, looked at Zhu Honggong who was lying on the floor like a dead boar. He frowned and said, âI knew nothing good can come from having a master like him! Look at him, heâs unpresentable! He looks nothing like the Master of the Ancient Saint Cult!â After criticizing Zhu Honggong, he looked at Lu Zhou and asked in confusion, âArenât you shocked or afraid?â
âWhy should I be shocked or afraid?â Lu Zhou retorted.
Zhu Tianyuan appraised Lu Zhou. He nodded. âInteresting.â
Jiang Pu said, âOld Mister Lu, to tell you the truth, the Evil Sky Pavilionâs Mister Eight is the Holy Masterâs son.â
âTell me something I donât know. I knew this the moment I met him.â Despite his thoughts, Lu Zhou replied, âI see.â
âThatâs why you canât kill him,â Jiang Pu added.
âNo wonder you stopped me earlier.â
The Holy Master, Zhu Tianyuan, said, âNo matter⊠You merely wanted to help. We donât owe each other anything. See the Old Mister off.â
âWait,â Lu Zhou said.
âIs there something else?â
âIâm curious⊠Since heâs the Evil Sky Pavilionâs disciple, why donât you visit him directly instead of sending someone to stalk him?â Lu Zhou asked. He would not leave until he figured out what was going on. Moreover, it was clear the old man did not want to reveal anything to him.
âOld Mister Lu, I think youâre overstepping your bounds.â
âI was the one who brought him here, after all. Itâs only natural for me to want to know more about this,â Lu Zhou replied.
Zhu Tianyuan frowned. âWho are you to mind the Ancient Saint Cultâs business?â
âThatâs not the answer I wanted.â
This reply puzzled Zhu Tianyuan. He studied Lu Zhou again before he said, âYou have a wonderful cultivation base. That explains your confidence⊠I heard Jiang Pu mention you wanted to kill my son?â
Lu Zhou deliberately said, âShouldnât villains be killed?â
âThe times are different now⊠Although I donât like Old Villain Ji very much, heâs the first Nine-leaf cultivator in the world. The powerful has the final say in everything in this world. He used the golden mirror to expose the Other Tribesmen and kill them. Regarding this, Iâm impressed⊠His first disciple, Yu Zhenghai, supported the empire and protected the peopleâs lives at the expense of his own. Arenât these feats worthy of your respect?â Zhu Tianyuan asked.
At this moment, Zhu Honggong regained consciousness. He shuddered before he rose to his feet.
Jiang Pu had been ready for this. He tapped Zhu Honggongâs meridian points with two fingers and said, âYoung master!â
Zhu Honggong looked at his surroundings before he asked indignantly, âWhoâs your young master? Whereâs this place? Who hit me earlier? That shameless fiend! Be a man and fight me directly!â
âIndeed, I was too gentle when I hit this rascal earlier.â
âCalm down, young master! The Holy Master has been waiting for you for a long time!â Jiang Pu said.
Zhu Honggong looked past Lu Zhou at Zhu Tianyuan who was standing in the corridor before the door.
The young men in the surroundings fell to one knee. âGreetings, young master!â
Zhu Honggong was clearly baffled.
Zhu Tianyuan stepped forward, slightly excited. He said, âMy son⊠Youâve endured many hardships under Old Villain Ji! Youâve lost weight!â
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