Chapter 1628 - 1628: The Identity Jade Token Resonated (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia chuckled and shook her head. “I don’t know. Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn’t. However, regardless of whether it’s true or not, since we’ve met him, let’s help!”

Anyway, Lu Yizhe didn’t look like someone with impure thoughts.

Even if it didn’t matter, she would just treat it as doing a good deed every day.

On the other side, Lu Yizhe, who left in a daze with Spirit Stones in his arms, was stopped by two cultivators not long after he entered an alley.

One of the young men with a beard said, “Young Master Lu, if you don’t want to suffer, hand over the Spirit Stones obediently. Otherwise, don’t blame us for not showing mercy.”

The other short and fat young man chuckled and said, “Young Master Lu, we don’t have much patience. Don’t think about it for too long.”

As the two cultivators spoke, Lu Yizhe finally came back to his senses from his daze. He looked up at the two men in front of him and a hint of hatred flashed through his eyes.

“You were also hired by Lu Yu, right?”

Lu Yu was the current head of the Lu family and also Lu Yizhe’s uncle.

The reason why the brothers were expelled from the family clan was entirely because of his so-called benevolent uncle!

Thinking of this, the hatred in Lu Yizhe’s heart became even stronger.

But no matter how ruthless he was now, he couldn’t do anything at all. In fact, he couldn’t even save his brother. He was really useless.

Those people were right. He was trash!

The two of them were slightly surprised when they heard that. They didn’t know if they were surprised that Lu Yizhe knew, or if they were surprised that someone else attacked the brothers of the Lu family apart from them.

“Young Master Lu, give me the Spirit Stones quickly!” The bearded cultivator said as he reached out to Lu Yizhe.

Lu Yizhe didn’t hand it over. Instead, he squatted down with the Spirit Stones in his arms, as if this could protect the Spirit Stones in his arms.

When the bearded cultivator saw this, he sneered. “Since Young Master Lu doesn’t know what’s good for you, there’s no need for us to be polite to you!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bearded cultivator suddenly grabbed Lu Yizhe.

And yet…

A scream came from the bearded cultivator’s mouth and bright red blood kept

falling to the ground from his cut arm.

The sudden change shocked the three people present.

“Who is it? Who is it?”

Seeing that his companion’s arm was crippled without any warning, the short and fat cultivator immediately looked around in shock, wanting to find the person hiding in the dark. “Hiding in the dark, what kind of hero are you?”

“Did I say that we’re heroes?”

A clear voice suddenly sounded behind the short and fat cultivator, scaring him so much that his hair stood on end and he suddenly turned around.

However, before he could see who it was clearly, he was suddenly sent flying by a strong spiritual power.

“Pfft…

Bang!

The short and fat cultivator suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

The moment he fell to the ground, he fainted.

Looking at his companion, whose life and death were unknown, the bearded cultivator with his arm cut off abandoned his companion and fled in a panic in fear.

“Are you okay?”

Lu Zijia turned around and looked at Lu Yizhe, who was still squatting on the ground and hugging himself, looking at her warily.

Sensing that Lu Zijia didn’t have any ill intentions, Lu Yizhe gradually relaxed a bit.

“Thank you for saving us, Fellow Taoist.”

Lu Yizhe stood up and cupped his hands at Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia smiled disapprovingly. “I didn’t do it just to save you..”