Yes.
The old man takes action!
Aunt Qiao, who was a few feet away, didn't see when the old man moved his hand, and waited for the old servant to fly out like a cannonball.
Only then did Aunt Qiao see Lao Dao's palm, hovering in the air for a moment. When she looked over, Lao Dao was just the same as before, still standing there, nothing strange!
It was as if the old man had never moved. Of course Aunt Qiao would not suspect that she was wrong, but that the other party was too fast, too fast.
She originally wanted to deal with the old man together with the old servant, but now, she really doesn't dare to move.
One foot and one palm, two people missing.
It’s just a matter of one kick or one punch.
The gap is too big!
Qiao Aunt thought, why wasn't the old man so powerful when he started taking action? The changes in the old Taoist before and after, whether it was temperament or skills, seemed like a different person.
"Bang!" A loud noise sounded from Lu Youjing's ears.
He slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked over in search of the sound. He saw a huge human-shaped hole in the wall about a foot away from him?
Lu Youjing, who was extremely tired and hungry, had just been woken up. He was still not very awake and seemed a little sluggish!
He stared blankly at the hole in the wall, sitting on the ground motionless, just staring blankly!
Ten seconds later.
Lu Youjing's eyes regained their luster!
He stood up tremblingly, holding on to the wall, looking at the field with his eyes, and whispered: "Senior, woman."
Lu Youjing lowered his head, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then looked towards the field: "Old Taoist, lady, where is Uncle Wei?"
"Uncle Wei is gone."
"That hole just now."
Lu Youjing was shocked: "Isn't that hole just made by Uncle Wei?" He held on to the wall and limped towards the entrance of the hole.
Lu Youjing poked his head into the hole. There was a person lying inside among a pile of sawdust. His face was covered with messy hair. The shape of his face could not be seen clearly, but through his clothes and body shape, Lu Youjing knew that there was a person lying inside. The person who can't move is his old servant Uncle Wei.
He was anxious, so he crawled in through the hole with his hands and feet, and used his hands to remove the things that were pressing on the old servant and push them aside.
Lu Youjing stood beside the old servant, squatted down, and pushed the hair away from the old servant's face with his hands, revealing a haggard and sallow face.
"Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei, wake up, wake up." Lu Youjing gently shook the old servant's body with his hands, sweating profusely.
After all, Lu Youjing had been with him for so long, even if he was a servant at home, Lu Youjing didn't want Uncle Wei to die like this.
"Uncle Wei, wake up."
The old servant slowly opened his eyes and saw Lu Youjing's face.
He struggled to sit up, but the old man hit his chest with a palm. As soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
A "wow" sound.
The old servant bent his head and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground!
"Uncle Wei, are you okay?" Lu Youjing asked anxiously and concernedly.
The old servant put his hands on the ground, sat up, and said weakly: "Master, do you think I look like a fine person now?"
When Lu Youjing heard what Uncle Wei said, he was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously, "Young master, I can't tell."
"Sir... I'm vomiting blood." The old servant stared at Lu Youjing and said in a very serious tone.
"Uncle Wei, aren't you a master? You didn't vomit much blood, so you probably won't die." Lu Youjing glanced at the blood on the ground where the old servant had vomited, and said in a daze.
When the old servant heard this, the expression on his face became even more uncomfortable. His heart ached, he really felt heart ached!
"Sir, if you can return to the palace safely this time, please ask the master to replace him with an old servant!"
"Uncle Wei, you're not really going to die, are you!" Lu Youjing looked nervous.
The old servant sat on the ground, facing the hole, and silently looked at the world outside the window.
After the old man dealt with the two people, Aunt Qiao was the only one left in the room.
The two people looked at each other, but no one said a word!
The atmosphere is very solemn!
"Real person!" A clear voice sounded from the side, and Li Junchen walked out.
The old Taoist looked towards the place where the sound came from and said, "Only you master and servant are left. Do you have anything else to say?"
Aunt Qiao watched Li Junchen come out with an anxious look on her face. She rushed to Li Junchen in a few steps and pulled Li Junchen behind her with her hands, her eyes wary of the old man.
"Sir, why are you coming out! Go quickly! Go back quickly!" Aunt Qiao said urgently.
Li Junchen squeezed Aunt Qiao's hand, took two steps forward, and stood with Aunt Qiao.
"Aunt Qiao, it's okay!" Li Junchen shook his head.
He raised his head, looked at the old Taoist two feet away, and said with a clear look: "Real man, there must be a reason for everything. Do you think what this kid said makes sense?"
The old Taoist looked at Li Junchen and smiled meaningfully.
"Little doll, what do you want to say?"
"What happened today, the real person was at fault first, and it was justifiable for us to take action." Li Junchen faced the old man without a trace of nervousness, just like the uncle of his next door neighbor standing opposite.
"What's wrong with the poor Taoist?" the old Taoist asked puzzledly.
"Master, have you forgotten that you spilled tea all over me?" Li Junchen said with a smile.
"Little baby, do you want me to let go of this woman next to you?" The old Taoist's eyes flashed, revealing the hidden meaning of Li Junchen's words.
This kid said so many things, some and some, but didn't he just want to stop himself?
Aunt Qiao curled her lips and sneered: "Smelly old man, you haven't beaten me yet? Who is going to lie down and go out? I don't know, what are you talking about?"
The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, nodded and said: "The girl is right, then our men will see the truth."
Li Junchen heard what Lao Dao said.
He hurriedly took a step forward and put his body between the two of them.
He said anxiously to the old man: "Master, please wait a moment."
Li Junchen turned around, faced Aunt Qiao, and whispered, "Aunt Qiao, are you sure you can deal with this old man?"
Aunt Qiao lowered her head slightly and said to herself, "No."
Li Junchen was stunned, his eyes widened, and he said eagerly: "You are still fighting with an old Taoist when you are not sure."
Aunt Qiao shook her head and chuckled: "You can't die anyway, so what are you afraid of?"
Li Junchen looked at Aunt Qiao's indifferent expression, twitched the corner of his mouth, and advised with a grimace: "If we can't do it, we won't do it; if we can't get hurt, we won't get hurt."
Aunt Qiao looked at Li Junchen's worried look and opened her mouth without saying anything!
Li Junchen turned his back again and faced the old Taoist with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Master, look! How about we drop this matter?"
The old Taoist thought for a while and shook his head: "Give the poor Taoist a reason!"
