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Chapter 88 What, you want to add weight?

“Hiss...”

“How has the Lu family offended Yan Chu again?”

Those observing in secret looked at each other, wondering why Yan Chu was seeking trouble with the Lu family once more.

It must be said that this Yan Chu was truly domineering, fighting wherever he went!

Moreover, those who opposed him never seemed to end up well.

Several miles away, there was a tall building; from its top floor, one could overlook nearly half the city.

At this moment, a woman stood on the top floor, quietly watching the events unfolding before the Lu Residence.

She looked extraordinarily ordinary—the kind of person who wouldn't be noticed even if thrown into a crowd on the street.

But if you took a second look, you could no longer move your eyes away.

Her body exuded an indescribable temperament, filled with infinite charm and elegance.

Especially those eyes, as enchanting as peach blossoms, drawing people into their depths.

Although she had used a disguise, her true nature involuntarily revealed itself since no one else was present.

The woman took only one look before withdrawing her gaze.

She knew that at Yan Chu's Realm, if she dared to stare, he would surely sense it.

So she had only looked at the Lu Residence just now, deliberately avoiding Yan Chu.

Suddenly, her attention was drawn to several people on another street.

Seeing Fu Guanlin at their head, a flash of killing intent flickered deep within her eyes.

“Hmm?”

Fu Guanlin landed on a rooftop, glanced toward the distant tall building, and then turned his head back.

Below, Yan Chu's Aura had already locked onto them. Fu Guanlin could only temporarily suppress the doubt in his heart.

Shua! Shua shua!

A group of seven or eight people landed on the open ground in front of the Lu Residence.

Yan Chu stood before the gate of the Lu Residence, holding a submissive and beautiful young woman in his arms.

In front of him, a large group of the Lu family's guards and Elders were kneeling.

Oppressed by Yan Chu's Aura, they couldn't stand up at all, nor could they speak.

“Does Yan Chu have a grudge against the Lu family?”

Seeing this, Bai Haochuan's eyes flickered behind Fu Guanlin.

Yan Chu looked at the people ahead; their Auras suggested they came with ill intent.

Among them was an acquaintance, the Six Doors Captain Huang Xiyan, whom he had met before.

But he only gave them a cursory glance and didn't care, his attention falling further away.

Several miles away, a powerful Sword Intent rose, rapidly approaching this location.

In just a few breaths, it appeared at the street entrance.

The newcomers were a young man wearing a blood-colored mask and two gaunt, elderly men.

Their appearance also caught the attention of Fu Guanlin and his group.

“Holy Lotus Sect?”

The group was startled.

Upon seeing that they also exuded thick killing intent and that their target was Yan Chu, they felt relieved.

Good, good, good!

It seemed the Holy Lotus Sect also wanted Yan Chu's life!

This way, they could rest easy.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend!

Seeing Yan Chu focus only on the blood-masked man from the Holy Lotus Sect, not even sparing them a glance, Fu Guanlin's face darkened.

What was the meaning of this? Ignoring him?

“Yan Chu, you slaughter the innocent! You murder fellow members of the Jianghu; everyone under heaven has the right to execute you!”

Only then did Yan Chu look over, frowning: “What? You want to raise the stakes?”

“Raise the stakes? What does that mean?”

Fu Guanlin didn't understand Yan Chu's words. At that moment, Hou Kai spoke up behind him, addressing Ma Keijō:

“Commander, we've come to rescue you!”

The other three, including Huang Xiyan, also looked at him.

Yan Chu looked at Ma Qingzong behind him and said with a half-smile:

“Your subordinates have come to rescue you. What do you have to say?”

Ma Qingzong's face was tense, his eyes twitched slightly, but he remained silent.

Although there were many newcomers and all were at the Sixth Realm, he felt an ill omen in his heart.

At this time, it was better not to take a stance.

He had to leave himself a way out.

Seeing Ma Qingzong like this, Fu Guanlin shook his head coldly:

“It seems Commander Ma has been scared witless by this Devil Head, not even daring to utter a word!”

“No matter! Today, I shall rescue you from his demonic clutches!”

He looked at the three from the Holy Lotus Sect and said, “You three, if we strike together, Yan Chu will surely die today!”

Shen Yunyi had not spoken a word since his arrival.

He had been sizing up Yan Chu the whole time.

The other's Aura was completely hidden, making him look like an ordinary person.

But how could the Saber Demon, who had carved out such a fearsome reputation in the Jianghu, be an ordinary person?

Who didn't know he possessed peerless saber techniques?

This only meant the other had polished his saber intent to the pinnacle, almost reaching the state of Returning to Simplicity.

Yan Chu was undoubtedly a top-tier opponent!

“Good! Good! Good!”

Shen Yunyi shouted “good” three times as a powerful Sword Intent surged forth.

In an instant, the area within dozens of meters became a world of swords. Everyone felt their scalps tingle, as if a precious sword hung over their heads, about to fall and pierce their skulls.

Facing Fu Guanlin's invitation, Shen Yunyi said coldly: “Get lost!”

“Today is a battle between me and Yan Chu. Whoever dares to interfere, I'll kill them first!”

“You—!”

Fu Guanlin was choked up, anger rising in his heart.

But it was only for a moment before he let out a cold laugh.

“Fine! Then Your Excellency go first; we will strike later!”

Wait until you both are injured, then I'll step in to reap the rewards.

Anyway, the Holy Lotus Sect is an evil cult that everyone despises.

By taking the heads of these three Sixth Realm Martial Artists, he could also claim a generous reward from Six Doors.

Shen Yunyi glanced at Fu Guanlin with disdain, then pointed his sword at Yan Chu: “Draw your blade!”

“Let me see how sharp your saber is!”

“Wait for me a moment!”

Yan Chu waved his hand and flicked his sleeve, lightly tossing Su Zhirou and Wang Ping into the courtyard of the Lu Residence.

Lu Zhongxuan had just rushed out, but seeing so many Sixth Realm experts suddenly appear, he was nearly scared to death and hid behind the door, not daring to show his face.

Only after landing in the courtyard could Su Zhirou breathe heavily.

Just now, in front of so many Sixth Realm experts, she couldn't even catch her breath.

Wang Ping was even worse; as soon as he landed, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

After finishing this, Yan Chu waved at Fu Guanlin.

“You there, don't leave yet. Our business isn't finished! Don't push your luck with me!”

“Oh?”

Fu Guanlin narrowed his eyes. “What business could I possibly have with you?”

“Exactly!”

“What business do I have with you?”

Yan Chu cursed, “Idiot, one after another, never-ending. Do you think I have a good temper?”

“Do you think you're the Holy Lotus Sect? Thinking you can kill whoever you want?”

“Oh, right!”

Yan Chu suddenly remembered something and pointed at the three from the Holy Lotus Sect.

“The Holy Lotus Sect has a big business, at least; I can't kill them all no matter how many I slay. But how much experience are you guys even worth?”

“Speaking of the Holy Lotus Sect...”

Yan Chu looked at Shen Yunyi's trio and said, “Just last month, I killed one of your Branch Leaders and several Protectors. We'll settle the score properly in a moment!”

“Don't be in a hurry; one by one, everyone gets a turn!”

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