95: Wang Jun's anger
Seeing Young Master Lu act so generously, taking out such Talismans so casually, Fu Liang believed that Young Master Lu truly wasn't lacking these two.
However, he only took two, absolutely refusing the other three.
Young Master Lu no longer insisted that Fu Liang accept them. This Evasion Talisman was only useful when catching others off guard, and it would be suppressed by Realm.
When fighting Wang Jun today, when Wang Jun's Spiritual Pressure unfolded, Young Master Lu could actually feel his teleportation range being extremely compressed!
This was only a small Realm, yet he was suppressed like this. If Wang Jun unleashed his full power, Young Master Lu's movement range would probably be less than five meters!
Such Talismans, even if given to Fu Liang, wouldn't be able to save Fu Liang's life in a moment of crisis, so giving a few less didn't matter.
Young Master Lu put away the remaining three Talismans, then clearly explained their applicable scope and points to note to Fu Liang.
Fu Liang carefully memorized each point. For him, these Talismans were very precious and had to be used at critical moments.
After a while, the injured individuals were all given simple medical treatment. Tang Chenyi and Qin Wan were each sent home by the Song Family members.
Song Wushuang also greeted them and returned to her own courtyard to rest.
Young Master Lu and Fu Liang, however, had no immediate intention of leaving the Song Family. After all, it was almost lunchtime, so why not stay for a meal?
The Song Family members were very polite to both of them. Knowing they wanted to stay for a meal, they arranged for someone to prepare it, then asked if they needed anything before all withdrawing, leaving the large courtyard to the two of them.
Young Master Lu ate a few pastries, drank some tea, and glanced at his panel.
"[Deducting 1,500 Demon Points for three Evasion Talismans used. Current remaining Demon Points: 12,635!]"
"Fu Liang, do you know what that corpse Old Song and the others were talking about earlier is?" Young Master Lu suddenly spoke, asking Fu Liang.
Fu Liang swallowed the food in his mouth, shook his head, and said, "I didn't receive any news about entering the ruins beforehand, and as for that corpse, I'm even less clear."
"However, the heads of all four Families were present this time, as well as Deputy Director Meng. If it's truly as they said, that they want that corpse, then that corpse is probably very extraordinary!"
Fu Liang also didn't know; perhaps few people in Xuanyuan City would know about this matter.
Young Master Lu suppressed the doubts in his heart. If he wanted to know what was so mysterious about that corpse, he would probably have to go and see it himself.
Fu Liang suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh, right, Young Master Lu, our weapons have been forged. Tomorrow is a day off, so how about the day after tomorrow? We can find a time to pick them up then."
The weapons Fu Liang mentioned were precisely those promised by the officials to the top three during the Demon Subduing Division assessment, custom-made weapons.
Last night, Fu Liang had received news that all three people's weapons were ready and could be picked up at any time.
Young Master Lu agreed.
After finishing their meal at the Song Family, the two returned to their respective residences.
As soon as he returned to his residence, Young Master Lu's phone vibrated.
He opened it to see an official message from the Demon Subduing Division.
"Gengsi Class personnel Lu Ze: Hello! The results of your first mission performance evaluation have been released. This evaluation is divided into six Ranks: S, A, B, C, D, E, with S being the best and E being the worst! Your current Rank is: S! Please continue to maintain it! In addition, the second mission for Gengsi Class personnel has been organized and dispatched. Please be prepared!"
Young Master Lu put away his phone and continued to read and cultivate... Night quickly fell. In the top floor of a high-end building not far from the Demon Subduing Division.
Several top physicians in Xuanyuan City stood outside a room, looking at each other. A weak, intermittent voice came from within the room, but none of them had any intention of going in!
Inside the room, Wang Ruzhu stood by a bed, her brows tightly furrowed. "Wang Jun, what exactly do you want to do? If you don't want treatment, I'll send those physicians back so they don't delay treating others."
On the bed, although Wang Jun's face was still pale, he at least had a hint of spirit. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, staring fixedly at Wang Ruzhu, the venomous hatred in his eyes as if he wanted to kill Wang Ruzhu!
Wang Jun's voice was hoarse but extremely fierce. "Wang Ruzhu, have you been hoping I'd become like this all along?!"
Wang Ruzhu didn't understand what Wang Jun was saying, and her brows furrowed even tighter.
Her silence, in Wang Jun's eyes, was an affirmation of what he had just said.
"Heh, I knew it!"
Wang Jun sneered, struggling to prop himself up with his hands. Between his legs, it was now a sight that couldn't be looked at.
Just propping himself up had already consumed most of Wang Jun's current strength. Leaning back, his face grew even paler, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
"You all are just jealous that Father likes me! Wang Ruzhu, don't think I don't know! You're secretly gloating that I'm crippled. Without an heir, I can't be chosen as the successor, which makes your chances of becoming the successor even greater!"
Wang Ruzhu didn't understand why Wang Jun was saying this; she had never had such thoughts.
After all, anyone with a brain knew that Wang Jun was useless, a piece of mud that couldn't be propped up. Whoever chose him as the Family Head either wanted him as a Puppet, or they had their brains kicked by a donkey!
To Wang Jun's baseless accusations, Wang Ruzhu said indifferently, "You're overthinking it."
"No! I'm not!"
Wang Jun roared, like a child who had completely lost his toy. "If it weren't for that, why didn't you kill Young Master Lu and Fu Liang on the spot?! Aren't you protecting them?! Or did you instigate them to kick me?! Wang Ruzhu, you bitch! You're so vicious..."
"Slap!—"
Before Wang Jun could finish his sentence, a crisp slap echoed.
Wang Jun numbly felt the pain on his face, and Wang Ruzhu's voice slowly reached his ears.
"Firstly, them kicking you did not violate any rules. Secondly, even if you were healthy, you could never become the Young Lord of the Wang Family, much less the Family Head. I advise you to stop your deluded fantasies."
"Also, Wang Jun, this is the first and last time. There is an order of seniority. You don't call me older sister, but instead call me a bitch. According to Family rules, even breaking one of your arms wouldn't be excessive!"
With that, Wang Ruzhu turned and walked towards the door.
The people outside the door all stood up straight when they saw Wang Ruzhu come out.
Wang Ruzhu closed the door tightly, her voice softening. "Please pay close attention to my younger brother's injuries, everyone. There will be a generous reward afterward!"
Everyone agreed.
Wang Ruzhu left with large strides; she still needed to discuss the results of this review and assessment with Huan Shen.
The physicians gathered outside the door looked at each other, and just as they were about to go in, they heard a roar like a small lion.
"Ah ah ah ah, impossible! Father loves me the most! The position of Young Lord of the Wang Family can only be mine! You all just wait, I'll let you know that besides me, no one else in the Wang Family is worthy of that position!"
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