Chapter 8: Tang Mansion

Jiangcheng, Tang Mansion.
When the bed stepped on, Lu Chen opened his eyes violently, and the tears from his body made him frown tightly.
He glanced at it, but it was a luxurious room, and the memory before the coma came.
After a while, Lu Chen's eyes flashed red, and his hoarse voice showed endless killing intentions.
"Lu family, this hatred, I will definitely double back in the future."
Lu Chen's fists clenched tightly, and immediately looked at his injury.
"The injury is serious, but it's just a skin injury. With my current constitution, I can recover after a few days of rest."
Relaxed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
At this moment, with a crunch, the door opened and walked into a slim woman.
The woman is small, about fifteen or sixty years old, wearing a verdant dress on the upper body. The white and flawless clavicle is vaguely visible. A pair of slender beautiful legs are exposed. The delicate facial features are beautiful on the small face.
The most fascinating thing is that the girls have a pair of peach blossom eyes, and they are full of charm.
"Brother Lu Chen, you're awake." Tang Meier shouted in surprise when she saw Lu Chen, and a beautiful smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"Ah! You are injured, you can't move around at will."
With a crisp cry, Tang Meier quickly placed a bowl of porridge in his hand on the table and walked to Lu Chen in front of him, reaching out to help him.
The wind blew, and a fragrance came.
Lu Chen coughed, took a step back, waved his hand and said, "No, I can do it myself."
Although the injuries he suffered were serious, there was no problem walking.
Tang Meier glanced at Lu Chen with a grudge, and withdrew his jade hand.
Lu Chen coughed and ignored the grudge in the other party's eyes. After looking around, he asked, "Where is this?"
"Naturally it's Tang Mansion." Tang Meier said with a smile while looking at the landing dust.
"Brother Lu Chen, can you remember Meier?"
After hearing this, Lu Chen questioned the young girl in front of her, and said uncertainly after a while: "Are you a Meier?"
Tang Meier smiled, "Brother Lu Chen still remembers Meier."
Lu Chen smiled, with a bit of bitterness in her smile, Tang Meier had known him since he was a child.
At that time, he was still a descendant of the Lu family, and his father was not missing. At that time, Tang Meier ran to Lu Fu around him all day, just like a fart, just like now, screaming "brother Lu Chen".
However, since his father disappeared mysteriously six years ago, he was also chased out of the family. Tang Meier never visited him again, and the two of them broke off contact.
This break is six years!
"By the way, Meier, my uncle Mo, is he okay?" Lu Chen suppressed the bitterness in his heart, his mind moved, and asked quickly.
Tang Meier said softly; "Brother Lu Chen, you can rest assured, Uncle Mo is very good, there is no danger to his life, and he is wounded in the yard next door."
"Crunch!"
At this moment, the door was opened, and a blue middle-aged man walked in from outside.
Seeing the coming person, Tang Meier shouted crisply: "Father, you are here."
Lu Chen also looked at it and looked at the coming.
The sky blue exquisite robe is embroidered with silver thread with a simple pattern. The man looks forty years old, his face is majestic, and he is gentle in majesty.
Seeing Lu Chen, Tang Ming's thin lips evoked a gentle smile.
Tang Ming nodded gently at Tang Meier, and then looked at Lu Chen, laughing: "Could Lu Chen's nephew's injury matter?"
Lu Chen shook his head and immediately bowed to Tang Ming to pay his respects, thanking him: "Thank Tang Shibo for his life-saving grace.
Tang Ming waved his hands and smiled, "The world's nephew is serious. If it weren't for your father to save my life, I would have been a wilderness."
"Okay, since the world nephew is already awake, I can rest assured that I won't disturb you both."
In the last sentence, there seems to be something else in Tang Ming's words.
"Father, what are you talking about?" Tang Meier said flushed and shyly.
"Haha ... Meier" Tang Ming smiled, turned around and left after explaining.
Next, at the insistence of Tang Meier, Lu Chen was helped by the latter to the bed and personally fed Lu Chen with porridge ...
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Three days have passed.
"Call, call ..."
In Tang Mansion, an extremely rapid gasp came from the garden, and his eyes were drawn closer. I saw a boy in black waving his fists in a clear space in the garden.
The boxing method is simple and easy to understand, there is no slight singularity, but what is amazing is that every time the teenager punches out, it brings up a dull gas explosion.
His shirt had been wet with sweat, and the tight shirt showed strong and muscular muscles, giving an explosive sense of human power.
On the other side of the open space, a red girl was sitting, with a slim figure, delicate facial features, and a pair of slender white temporary thighs exposed.
Looking at the teenagers who practiced martial arts in the field, boredom appeared in the girls' peach blossom eyes.
At this moment, Lu Chen's waist was stiff, and a slight click sounded in his body. At the same time, his momentum suddenly changed, vigorous and steadily moving forward. Pop out.
With a bang, the leaves were flying!
Tang Meier was taken aback by the loud noise, and it seemed quickly that a moment of disappointment passed under his eyes!
"Click!"
At this moment, a brittle sound came, a crack spread from the giant tree, and finally with a loud bang, the big tree broke and fell down!
"So strong !!!"
Tang Meier's red lips slightly opened, and a pair of peach eyes fell on Lu Chen in the field, full of incredible.
"call!"
In the field, Lu Chen looked at the broken tree and smiled with satisfaction.
Because of Tang Meier's existence, he just used 50% strength just now.
"The injury has healed. Next, it is time to deal with the Lu family, but before that, I will go to the Cangyuan Mountain first."
After wiping his sweat, Lu Chen looked at Tang Mei'er, who smiled, and walked towards the latter. The latter's face instantly filled with a smile of worship, and cried out, "Brother Lu Chen, you are so amazing."
With that, he took a dry towel from the side and came to Lu Chen to wipe his sweat.
Tang Meier was fifteen or sixteen years old, but his body was very well developed. The convex convex, the warped warp, and the two groups on the chest were full. Due to the sweating action, he touched Lu Chen's chest from time to time.
While wiping sweat for Lu Chen, she asked in a soft voice: "Brother Lu Chen, I heard from my father that Uncle Lu once got a piece ..."
Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Lu Chen's dry cough, "Cough ..."
Lu Chen coughed, and the unintentional physical contact between the two made him very uncomfortable.
Pulled away from Tang Meier a certain distance, then took the towel from the latter and smiled: "Meier, I will come by myself!"
"Oh, Meier, what did you just say?" Suddenly, Lu Chen asked, looking up.
"No, it's nothing!" Tang Meier bit her silver teeth secretly, her voice showing an imperceptible anger.
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