C2 Waiting for the Guest

Lee Junzheng let go of his hand. The woman fell to the ground like a pile of mud.

She no longer looked at the woman. Lee Junzheng's gaze swept across the main gate of the 'Chen Mansion' in front of him, and he let out a breath of foul air in a soft voice.

Six years ago, he had left the Yan family in despair. When he was seeking his death, he met the previous Palace Master of the Holy Medical Palace, Daoist Tianxin, who was a Xuantian Realm warrior who came to Earth to pick herbs. He left Earth with her in despair and headed to the Xuantian Realm realm to study medicine.

In the next six hundred years, Lee Junzheng thought he could forget everything on Earth and focus on becoming the most famous disciple of Tianxin. He would take over the position of the Holy Medical Palace and become the new saint of the medical path in the Xuantian Realm realm.

However, the past of Earth was like a bone that could not be removed.

Firstly, he hated himself for being incompetent and unable to save his parents, and even more so, he could not wash away the injustice for his parents.

Secondly, he hated himself for being weak back then and letting down the Yan Family's daughter's deep love. Not only did he misunderstand that she was disloyal to him, but he also acted heartless and hurt the heart of a beautiful woman.

All of this had long become a heavenly chasm in his heart that he was unable to overcome.

The Medical Sage wasn't the end of Xuantian Realm cultivation. However, Lee Junzheng was trapped in the inner demon, and his path of cultivation had come to an end.

In terms of emotions and reason, Lee Junzheng couldn't possibly hide this part of his past.

Furthermore, when Daoist Priest Tian Xin brought him away from Earth, he had said that when Lee Junzheng became a Xuantian Realm Medical Sage and accumulated four great favors and seventy-two virtues, there would always be a chance for him to mend the past.

Now, Lee Junzheng had completed the four great kindness and seventy-two virtues. It was the right time for his master, Daoist Priest Tian Xin. That was why he had exhausted all of his kindness in exchange for the four Xuantian Realm Heavenly Kings working together to cast the spatial forbidden technique and send Lee Junzheng back to the Milky Way Earth Realm. He was facing the root of his inner demons.

With Lee Junzheng's six hundred years of Xuantian Realm cultivation base as the price, he would be able to return to the Milky Way Earth World six years later.

As for the burly man beside Lee Junzheng, he was the black-armored Martial Numinous Venerable that was carefully selected by the four Xuantian Realm Heavenly Kings. His name was Lee Hu, and he followed Lee Junzheng back to the Milky Way Earth Realm to protect the Saint of Medicine, Lee Junzheng, who had lost all of his cultivation base.

It was also a kindness left behind by the four Xuantian Realm Heavenly Kings. With this hope, Lee Junzheng would be willing to return to the Xuantian Realm realm after dealing with his inner demon.

Lee Junzheng was well aware of these things.

Therefore, he didn't refuse Lee Hu to follow him from the beginning until the end, returning to Earth from the Xuantian Realm realm.

However, it was unlikely that he would return to the Xuantian Realm realm within a hundred years.

Lee Junzheng had made up his mind.

The mistakes he had committed all those years ago would take him at least a lifetime to protect the woman who had cared for him even when he was at his lowest point.

Only then could he atone for his crimes.

His thoughts turned back.

Lee Junzheng retracted his gaze and turned around. He no longer paid attention to the vicious old woman who had died a long time ago.

"Let's go."

Finishing his sentence.

Lee Junzheng and Lee Hu disappeared from the main gate of the Chen Mansion.

After randomly finding a quick hotel, Lee Junzheng temporarily settled down.

As for Lee Hu, he was a black-armored warrior. He had a human body, but he was not human. He naturally did not need to rest.

He stayed in front of Lee Junzheng's bed all night, doing his best.

It was not Lee Hu's fault that he was so careful.

Lee Junzheng was the second medical saint after Daoist Tianxin, Xuantian Realm. He had also offended many demons and ghosts with his kindness.

The four Xuantian Realm Heavenly Kings hoped that Lee Junzheng could break through his inner demons and return to the Profound Heavens as soon as possible. For those demons, there were naturally countless people who hoped that Lee Junzheng would perish on Earth and never return to the Xuantian Realm realm.

Lee Hu didn't dare to guarantee that none of those demonic devils knew the secret technique of transmigration. They wanted to take advantage of the fact that Lee Junzheng's cultivation base was completely gone and take advantage of his weak state to take the life of this Saint of Medicine.

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...

Early in the morning.

Lee Hu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the door with a frown.

He had already noticed the abnormality, but he did not expect Lee Junzheng to also wake up and stretch.

"Help me welcome the guests in." Lee Junzheng said slowly.

"Master, have you recovered to the Foundation Establishment realm?" Lee Junzheng asked. A flash of joy appeared in Lee Hu's eyes, but he was concerned about something else.

"How can I return to the Foundation Establishment realm in one night with such a weak body?" Lee Junzheng smiled and said, "I just calculated the time. It's about time for the guests to come."

"Guests?" Lee Hu did not understand.

"Go, let the guests wait. It is not our way of treating guests." Lee Junzheng smiled but did not explain further.

Lee Hu did not pursue the matter further. He got up and went downstairs to welcome the "guest" that Lee Junzheng had mentioned.

At this moment, at the entrance of the hotel.

Countless passersby stopped to watch.

No one had expected that in the early morning, a luxurious luxury car that was rarely seen would actually be blocking the entrance of this fast hotel like it was a car exhibition.

Porsche, Land Rover, and so on were not even eye-catching in the hotel.

"What kind of lineup is this? Could it be that some big shot is staying in this lousy hotel?"

"Look, that seems to be the Second Young Master of Chen family, Chen Haihao."

"That's true. I saw him on TV the day before yesterday. Aiya, even the Eldest Young Master of the Chen family, Chen Tianhao, is here. I heard that he is only in his early thirties and is about to become a major general. Why would such a proud son of heaven come to a place like this? "Who gives such a big face!"

...

The onlookers discussed among themselves. Many of the people who got off the luxury cars were not strangers to the people of Luo Cheng.

The next moment, when a few people in black suits carried down a black coffin from another car, the surrounding passersby 'discussions almost stopped.

Everyone seemed to be dumbstruck.

Why did they come to the hotel to pick up people and bring a coffin? What kind of method was this?

However, a group of men in black suits immediately blocked the entrance of the hotel. As for the Second Young Master of the Chen family, he brought his men to carry the coffin into the hotel's main hall.

Lee Hu had been waiting here for a long time.

"You guys are here to see my big brother, right? Please. My big brother has been waiting for you all for a long time."

This was the rule that Lee Junzheng had set for Lee Hu. Anyone who treated him outside would always address him as big brother.

"Big brother? After disappearing for six years, that little bastard Lee Junzheng actually went to the underworld. No wonder he was so cruel. "Tsk tsk tsk..."

The Second Young Master of the Chen family, Chen Haihao, burst out laughing. After mocking him, he turned to look at the resolute man beside him. "Brother, I'm not talking about you. Why do you have to come here personally for such a small matter? I can just casually call a few people and settle this matter."

"You're the only one who talks too much?" The Eldest Young Master of the Chen family, Chen Tianhao, was not as pompous as his younger brother. His expression, which was already stern, darkened.

Chen Haihao didn't dare to say anything. In Chen family, he might not be willing to listen to the old master's words. However, he was extremely afraid of his big brother.

If he did something wrong, his elder brother would at most scold him, and he wouldn't dare to hit him. However, if he made a mistake in front of his brother, his brother would really hit him to death. The key was that the old man didn't care.

Chen Tianhao no longer looked at his brother. He looked at Lee Hu and narrowed his eyes. A murderous aura burst out from his eyes and stared at Lee Hu.

The dignity he had gained from practicing martial arts since he was young. In addition, he had secretly gone to Vietnam in the Middle East after several years of training. He was not someone ordinary people could withstand.

However, in front of the Xuantian Realm black-armored warrior spirit, this kind of aura was nothing.

Lee Hu was not affected by it. Instead, he looked at Chen Tianhao, who was trying to hit a rock with an egg, with pity in his eyes. He laughed at himself, turned around, and led the way to Lee Junzheng's room.

Chen Tianhao's expression changed slightly. He clenched his fists tightly.

When this person laughed mockingly, the aura that he revealed completely suppressed the pressure that he had deliberately exerted earlier.

How could such a person be ordinary?

Chen Tianhao even had a feeling that... The burly man leading the way might have had more blood on his hands than he had imagined.

Chen Tianhao's expression darkened. A cloud of doubt rose in his heart.

Lee Junzheng, what have you done in these six years that you have disappeared? How can you take back such a person willingly as your little brother?