Yuhua City, Zhou Family Mansion.

At this moment, there was a quarrel here, led by the two sons of the Zhou family, and they were divided into two camps.

One side tried every means to cure the head of the family, and the other side just wanted to seize power in the chaos.

The eldest son of the Zhou family was called Zhou Zhiwu, the only acquired warrior in Yuhua City.

The youngest son was called Zhou Zhiwen, who had studied poetry and books since childhood and wanted to pass the imperial examination, so he had no knowledge of martial arts and was a weak scholar.

It was the eldest son who seized power. He believed that his father was terminally ill and hopeless. Instead of wasting time, it was better to regroup under his leadership.

"Brother, you are unfilial! Father clearly still has a glimmer of hope. As long as Hongyu brings back the purple rosy flower, he can recover. It is clearly your ambition that is at work!"

The scholar was naturally good at scolding people, and every word was reasonable.

This made Zhou Zhiwu very embarrassed. After all, the people present were all family members, uncles, aunts, and they all had a certain status in the family.

If so, even if he seized power, they would not support him, and it would be meaningless.

So his heart sank, and he thought to himself: My good brother, since you are unkind, don't change my injustice!

Zhou Zhiwu has been disgusted with these etiquette teachings since he was a child. In his eyes, strength is the first.

"Humph, it is because of you, a scholar, who is so weak, that our Zhou family has suffered humiliation over the years, and those bastards of the Chen family can climb over our heads and act arrogantly!"

The head of the Zhou family favors his youngest son and obeys his words.

In the past few years, the original family system has been changed a lot, which has also caused a lot of disgust among many people. Zhou Zhiwu is the most unhappy one among them.

As the eldest brother, he was actually suppressed by his younger brother, and his strength was not as good as his own. In a martial arts family, this would be a joke if it was spread out.

Just when they were on the verge of a fight, the two sides started to compete.

Zhou Hongyu's voice came from outside the house: "Young Master, I'm back!"

Zhou Hongyu is Zhou Zhiwen's childhood playmate. In fact, he is not of the Zhou family bloodline, but a child picked up by the Zhou family master and raised.

He is like a brother to Zhou Zhiwen, and the Zhou family master treats him very well, so he is willing to take the risk to snatch the purple flower.

When the Zhou family heard his voice, they were quite excited.

Of course there are exceptions, which simply shattered Zhou Zhiwu's dream.

When Zhou Zhiwen led a group of people out to greet him, a trace of viciousness appeared on his face.

"How is the situation? Did you bring back the purple flower?" Zhou Zhiwen couldn't help hugging Zhou Hongyu, and then asked anxiously.

But he smiled awkwardly and began to introduce the two people behind him.

"This is Brother Su Lin, and she is Miss Banqiu. This time, I brought them back to treat the master of the family."

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhou Zhiwen's face. He knew very well that this childhood playmate could make him speak like this, and this person must be extraordinary.

So he immediately welcomed him warmly, "Doctor Su, please come in and have a chat."

But this move was very eye-catching in the eyes of other people in the Zhou family. They had a low vision and felt that Su Lin's dress was inappropriate.

A middle-aged woman stood up, holding her waist with both hands, looking down on Su Lin.

"Zhiwen, I see this guy is dressed in rags. I don't know which country he came from. Can he be a miracle doctor?"

"Don't invite swindlers into your home."

Her tone was drawn out, as if to intimidate Su Lin.

This person is Wang Xiuying, Zhou Zhiwen's aunt, and her husband Zhou Yuanshan is the younger brother of the Zhou family head.

But because of the interests involved, her whole family stood on Zhou Zhiwu's side. He had promised that when he sat in the position of the head of the family, he would give her half of the industry to manage.

So, there was another meaning in saying this.

No matter whether Su Lin had real ability or not, as long as he was driven away, there would be less trouble.

"In this day and age, who can be called a miracle doctor? Don't cure the disease and end up killing the head of the family." Her complaints instantly aroused the disgust of the entire Zhou family. Even Zhou Zhiwen himself was a little suspicious, thinking: I really don't know where Hongyu found this person? Su Lin took all this into his eyes, but just smiled silently. Zixia Flower is in his hands, it is entirely his business to save it or not. It's okay for them to pray, but who are you showing this attitude to? You're not going to serve me anymore! So he took Banqiu's hand and turned to leave, "Let's go, we've been traveling for so long, we're almost starving to death." Zhou Hongyu's face tightened, and he quickly stopped Su Lin, "Su Xianren, wait a minute." Then, he pulled Zhou Zhiwen aside and mentioned what he saw and heard on the road. After hearing these words, Zhou Zhiwen was surprised. This is an immortal! A strong man who has entered the realm of cultivation, his Zhou family can't afford to offend. Clinging to someone and offending someone are two completely different things.

He believed Zhou Hongyu's words, not only because of his personality since childhood, but also because he had no reason to lie.

So he put down his attitude, came to Su Lin, and said with a bow: "Su Xianren, my family was also anxious just now. Did they offend you? I apologize to you! I hope you don't leave, my father only has one breath left..."

His words also revealed helplessness. After all, at this juncture, a dead horse can only be treated as a living one.

In any case, he had to give it a try.

His attitude was very pious, and he promised: "As long as you can cure my father, you can ask for anything you want. As long as it is within the ability of my Zhou family, I guarantee to do it!"

Su Lin was still struggling.

Who knew that just as Zhou Zhiwen finished speaking, a malicious voice came from the yard, "Are you crazy? The second head of the Zhou family actually lowered his posture to ask for help from a charlatan?"

Zhou Zhiwu walked out with a face full of anger, he wanted to eliminate all obstacles.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, he took action directly.

The sharp fist wind hit him instantly, and even Su Lin was stunned for a moment.

But then, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Asking for trouble!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hongyu was stunned. If he offended a strong man like Su Lin, I'm afraid the entire Zhou family would become a ruin.

"Brother, don't do it!"

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiwen wanted to persuade them to fight, but he stood directly in front of Su Lin and was punched.

He vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground.

This was exactly what Zhou Zhiwu was thinking. He sneered and asked insincerely, "Brother, why are you so stupid? Do you want to block this move for a charlatan?"

In fact, he was secretly delighted and wished that the punch just now would be heavier and kill him directly.

In this way, the entire Zhou family would be under his control.

Afterwards, he looked at Su Lin angrily, "I must kill you. I can't let you, a charlatan, harm others again!"

He rushed forward again regardless of Zhou Zhiwen and Zhou Hongyu's obstruction.

"Really? Then you are really looking for death."

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