Under One Person: The Seeker of the Dao in the Lü Family

Chapter 80 Anxious Lü Ci, Shocked Wang Ai

After leaving the company, the black helicopter sped off towards Fengtian.

The propellers spun at high speed, and a constant gale and noise surrounded the cabin.

Inside the cabin, an excited Lü Ci pulled Wang Ai to sit down in his seat. He looked out at the distant horizon through the glass in front of him, as if he could already see the horizon of Fengtian.

His face was filled with an uncontrollable sneer, his beard stood straight, highlighting the two rows of clenched steel teeth below.

This expression doesn't look like someone going to kill, but rather like someone going to eat people, tearing apart bones and flesh.

In Lü Ci's eyes, a raging fire of anger burned fiercely, fueled by decades of accumulated hatred, making Wang Ai, who was standing beside him, feel a chill run down his spine.

"Hey Hedgehog, you can get on the helicopter by yourself, but why did you drag me along?"

Wang Ai was still holding the cane in his hand. He tapped his palm with the tip of the cane and looked at Lü Ci, who had just finished a bout of madness, with suspicion and uncertainty.

Earlier at the company, Lü Ci led him on a frantic run around the company, grabbing Wang Ai's arm and demanding that the Wang family send a helicopter over.

Knowing the old grudges, Wang Ai naturally didn't dare to delay and could only be led by Lü Ci, turning around and rushing into Zhao Fangxu's board office.

After violently flung open the office door, Lü Ci got straight to the point and told Zhao Fangxu about Bi He Ren. Then, without waiting for Zhao Fangxu's reaction, he grabbed Wang Ai's arm and headed for the helipad on the top floor of the company headquarters.

Once Zhao Fangxu came to his senses, he realized the gravity of the situation and quickly organized a group of people to stop Lü Ci. He called over many employees in an attempt to halt Lü Ci's advance.

But this madman only had the three words "bestial tolerance" in his mind. As soon as he saw this scene, he immediately started to fight.

With a few bursts of Ruyi Force, all the employees were overturned, and a lot of damage was caused. It could be said that the floor where Zhao Fangxu was located was demolished.

Even Zhao Fangxu was unable to dodge in time and was hit on the forehead by falling stone, so he could only hide in the table hole.

The situation quickly spiraled out of control.

Fortunately, Lu Ci, that madman, could distinguish his teammates, and Wang Ai was agile, so she didn't suffer much damage, except for her clothes being torn by flying debris.

When the helicopter arrived, Lü Ci didn't want to take the elevator anymore, so he used his strength to punch a large hole in the company's floor-to-ceiling window.

Then, he pulled Wang Ai into a flying acrobatic act, jumping directly from the company onto a helicopter, seizing command, and speeding away.

On the plane, Wang Ai looked at her tattered clothes with heartache and complained, "This is Jili silk woven with a century-old craftsmanship. The embroidery on it was done by top embroiderers over a year, and you just tore it up like this!"

"What's there to feel sorry for?"

Lu Ci didn't even glance at Wang Ai beside him, as if he were just a tool that had been used up.

"Then you'll compensate me?"

"Why are you being so polite with us!"

Lu Ci waved his hand, not mentioning compensation at all. "Brother, it's not that I'm not loyal, but it would be awkward to leave you alone in that situation. Why don't you come with me?"

The company can afford to lose money, but this Fatty Wang is rolling in money, so he's not going to lose anything.

Besides, he's busy with revenge right now, so it's understandable that he might act impulsively.

Looking at Lü Ci's reckless behavior, Wang Ai could only silently curse in his heart, thinking that knowing such a brother was his bad luck.

Lu Ci's blood began to boil, and he tapped on the pilot's seat.

"Why is your plane so slow? Is the pilot not very good? Should I take over?"

"No, no, no, hedgehog, I'm begging you, please spare my life!"

Wang Ai was looking at the jade thumb ring that had been scratched a few times, and before she could even feel sorry for it, she saw Lü Ci get up from his seat and stretch out both hands, about to pull the pilot down.

Startled, he dropped his cane and nimbly pounced on Lu Ci, pressing the eager Lu Ci back into his seat. "We're already the fastest. Stop fooling around. Let's calm down for a bit, just a little while."

Wang Ai patiently comforted Lü Ci, gently and softly hanging herself on him so he couldn't get up.

Seeing this, Lü Ci had no choice but to give up the pilot's position and turn to fire at Wang Ai.

"Fatty, why can't you learn your family's [Divine Paint] escape techniques? Let alone [Universe Shift], just [Two Gods Connect], if you could learn even one of them, we wouldn't be so slow!"

"Get lost! Don't push your luck!"

Wang Ai rolled his eyes upon hearing this, and once he calmed down, he was no longer as gentle and kind as before.

"The thing you're talking about hasn't been known for hundreds of years. I'm not exactly a good candidate for cultivation, so how could I possibly learn this kind of escape technique from the Divine Painter?"

"If I can master the skills, I won't need you to handle the Guan Shihua matter back then. You can just send her to the Northeast with a stroke of your pen."

Wang Ai pressed down on Lü Ci's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from doing anything reckless, and pointed at Lü Ci with the other hand, scolding, "Besides, you think it's just that my family's heritage has been lost, but your Lü family is in almost the same boat."

"Hey, you used to be a family of doctors and martial arts practitioners, but now you can only rely on your Ruyi Jin to dominate. If you're so capable, why don't you pick up the legacy of your Lü family?"

Wang Ai pointed at Lü Ci's nose while cursing and swearing, not caring about his crazy state.

"These days, it's tough for any family to pass on its traditions; those of us who live in the underworld suffer the most losses."

At this point, Wang Ai couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh, how come you're so lucky to have given birth to such a wonderful great-grandson?"

"What was that kid's name again... Lü Qian, hey, these past two days everyone's been saying he's the reincarnation of Lü Zu. The Quanxing sect is like mice seeing a cat whenever they see him, they haven't dared to show their faces for the past month."

At this point, Wang Ai slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Why doesn't my Wang family have such good fortune? If I had a grandson like that, I would pluck the moon from the sky for him!"

Lu Ci, who was originally burning with anger, gradually calmed down after hearing Wang Ai's singing, recitation, and acting.

He squinted at Wang Ai and boasted, "You fatso can't be envious; that belongs to the Lü family!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's from your Lü family."

Seeing that Lü Ci had calmed down a bit, Wang Ai breathed a sigh of relief. This old hedgehog really does need to be stroked gently.

He picked up his cane from beside him and tapped it on the cabin floor. "Speaking of which, what are you planning to do with him? It's not good for him to stay in Wudang forever."

To Wang Ai's surprise, Lü Ci's behavior this time was completely different from usual.

He waved his hand dismissively, "This old man can't control the young man. Where he goes and how he walks is entirely up to him!"

Lu Ci said nonchalantly.

This answer stunned Wang Ai. Was this still the same Lü Ci who managed every aspect of the Lü family?

As her thoughts raced, Wang Ai realized something: "Is he really the next Zhang Zhiwei?"

He stared at Lü Ci in shock, mentally reviewing Lü Qian's deeds over the years, and came to an answer that even he found hard to believe.

"Hey!"

When faced with Wang Ai's question, Lü Ci didn't answer, but smiled mysteriously.

"Really? You can't lie to your brother, can you?"

Wang Ai sensed the answer from Lü Ci's attitude, but he still couldn't help asking repeatedly.

For them, who were contemporaries of Zhang Zhiwei, it was both an honor and a tragedy.

Fortunately, at least they were able to witness the pinnacle of extraordinary cultivation, and in this nearly degenerate age, witness a celestial being with almost heavenly powers.

Tragically, for the past century, they have been relentlessly suppressed by this supreme figure, unable to lift their heads even slightly, and daring not to utter a single complaint.

The one at the pinnacle is the one who dominates the world!

If the Lü family were to produce a new master now, it would be a great relief for them, these roughnecks of the martial world.

The rules and power dynamics of the supernatural world are about to be reshuffled and redefined. It's a golden opportunity, and whether one can take off depends on their own efforts.