Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

Chapter 113 My Master's Name is Zhang Yan

At another location in Longhu Mountain, Zhi Jinhua had been subdued; her tendons in her hands and feet had been severed and she was pinned to the ground.

The other seven or eight people were eyeing Lu Linglong covetously, thinking of taking down another person.

"Linglong, save me."

"It hurts so much... Linglong."

One of the red-haired Quanxing members chuckled.

"We've already taken one down. Next, we'll take Lu Jin's granddaughter and use both of them to exchange for the Tongtian Talisman."

The fat man who was controlling Zhi Jinhua forcefully flicked the iron spikes stuck in her hands and feet, causing Zhi Jinhua to cry out in pain.

"Sigh~ Why send those two little girls to exchange for the Heavenly Talisman?"

"We really hate to part with it."

As he spoke, he pulled on Zhi Jinhua's hair, turned her face toward Lu Linglong, and chuckled as he took off her outer garment.

"No! Linglong, save me..."

Looking into Zhi Jinhua's eyes, Lu Linglong suppressed all her pain.

"Flower, you're smarter than me. Calm down and think about it. Even if we compromise, do you think they'll let us go?"

"As a friend, I can't guarantee you'll escape alive, but there's only one thing I can guarantee."

"If you truly meet with misfortune, it will surely be after I die in battle!"

As she spoke, she channeled her Qi again, and a red light emanated from her body.

Tu Junfang, standing to the side, spoke expressionlessly.

"A bunch of idiots, now you understand, if capturing the Lu family's offspring could be exchanged for the Tongtian Talisman, we would have done it long ago."

"In the prestigious Lu family, the word 'compromise' has never existed."

The red-haired Quanxing spat and chuckled.

"Pah, how will we know if we don't try? Even if we don't get the Heavenly Talisman, these two girls are not bad either, hehe."

"Go together!"

The seven or eight members of Quanxing rushed forward, and in no time, they were subdued by a burly man.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, they're all in my hands."

Just as the group was getting excited, a bolt of lightning flashed and rushed towards the fat man who was controlling the hibiscus flower.

"what?"

boom!

The fat man was sent flying by the impact, and only came to a stop when his body crashed into a large tree and broke it.

He looked up and saw that the person who came was Zhang Chulan. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said.

"Pfft, so fast, I can't even react. This kid's lightning magic has advanced a lot again."

While everyone was focused on Zhang Chulan, Lu Linglong broke free from her restraints and ran to Zhi Jinhua's side.

She removed the iron skewers from Zhi Jinhua's body, helped her up, and spoke.

"Flower, don't move, I'll carry you."

Zhang Chulan stood protectively beside the two, looking at the Quanxing members who were surrounding them, and spoke.

"Why are you leaving? They're the ones who need to get out now."

Upon hearing this, the red-haired Quanzhen scoffed and pointed to his head.

“Zhang Chulan, you are much faster now. It will be a little difficult to keep you here, but it will only be a little troublesome.”

As he spoke, he looked at Tu Junfang, who had been just a bystander since the beginning of their journey up the mountain.

"But you want us to come down the mountain now? Have you lost your mind from all that competition?"

Lu Linglong grabbed Zhang Chulan's shirt and spoke.

"Zhang Chulan, can you...can you take the flowers with you and leave?"

Zhang Chulan looked at the crowd that had gathered around him with a serious expression, shook his head, and spoke.

"We can protect ourselves, but if we take one person with us, no one can escape."

"Then what are you doing here? Go and call someone."

Lu Linglong was somewhat annoyed at this moment. With Zhang Chulan's speed, it would be better for him to call for help than for them to be trapped here.

Zhang Chulan looked at Lu Linglong, flipped his hand and tossed a coin, shouting loudly at the coin.

"Master, there are too many people here. This young man is no match for you. You'll have to come."

This shout completely stunned the people who had gathered around.

He's calling for the Old Celestial Master. Could that old monster be nearby? Impossible! The Four Madmen have already held Zhang Zhiwei back.

Quiet~

Apart from the Quanxing people and the three of them, no one else came over.

Everyone stared at Zhang Chulan, who was holding up the coin, as if he were an idiot.

Is this kid scared out of his wits? What's he yelling at a coin for?

You think you're summoning Pokémon?

"Zhang Chulan, at a time like this, why are you still acting recklessly!"

Lu Linglong grabbed Zhang Chulan's shirt, pulled it long, and said angrily.

"No, no, I only have these two pieces of clothing. I've been wearing this shirt for a long time."

Zhang Chulan awkwardly took back the coin, scratched his head, and then said.

"Ah, so it really was just a thought."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dropped his exaggerated expression and became serious again.

"Golden Light Mantra! Lightning Speed!"

A golden bolt of lightning flashed and quickly weaved through the approaching Quanxing members.

"Uh……"

"Uh uh..."

When he returned to Lu Linglong's side, three or four henchmen were lying on the ground opposite him. Their carotid arteries had been severed, and they were spitting out a lot of blood.

Air blade throat slit!

Upon seeing this, the group of people opposite all took a step back.

"This kid is still hiding his true abilities!"

"Damn it, I thought the last match was his limit."

Lu Linglong looked at Zhang Chulan in surprise and asked.

"Has the Celestial Master been giving you extra lessons again these past few days? How did you suddenly become so amazing!"

These past two days, Zhang Chulan has only been competing and visiting the Old Celestial Master a few times. The rest of the time, he and his juniors have been playing together.

To have improved one's cultivation to this level in just a few meetings is simply unbelievable.

Zhang Chulan looked around warily, finally fixing his gaze on Tu Junfang, and said to Lu Linglong.

"It wasn't the old Celestial Master; my other advisor was even more powerful."

"However, he said that my methods are all shortcuts, and that's all we can do for now."

A clever trick? Let's use it like this for now?

Lu Linglong frowned deeply.

"Zhang Chulan, stop keeping me in suspense. Who exactly is your advisor?"

Is he nearby?

"Hey~"

Tu Junfang sighed after seeing all the Quanxing personnel, and then continued.

"I didn't want to take action, but it seems I have no choice; too many people have died."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan's heart sank, and the golden light spell on his body solidified once more as he spoke to Lu Linglong.

"You'll see him when we get back."

"Be careful of that person, he gives me a dangerous feeling."

Tu Junfang is known as the Corpse Demon. He comes from the Three Demons Sect, which can control the three corpses within his body. The three corpses are "Upper Corpse · Peng Ju", "Middle Corpse · Peng Zhi" and "Lower Corpse · Peng Ji".

These three corpses are the embodiment of anger, greed, and ignorance that people are born with.

Tu Junfang slowly walked towards the three people, the black aura emanating from his body like dark smoke, gently drifting towards their bodies.

But as soon as the smoke touched Zhang Chulan, it was guided to his pocket and completely absorbed by the coins inside.

"How is this going?"

Lu Linglong looked at Zhang Chulan's pocket and said in surprise.

The things the advisor gave him were indeed not so simple. Zhang Chulan took out the coin again and couldn't help but think as he looked at the writing on it.

"what?"

Just as Tu Junfang was surprised, a voice came from the woods.

"Tu Junfang, if you don't want to die, stop now."

Everyone turned to look and saw three people walking out of the woods: a foreigner in combat uniform, a short old man, and a handsome young man.

It was Zhang Yan, Xia Liuqing, and Balun.

"Master?"

Zhang Chulan flashed to Zhang Yan's side, first pointing at Tu Junfang, then at the group of Quanxing members.

"It's him, I really can't beat him."

"And them, I've already told them to hurry down the mountain and not disturb your meditation."

"But none of them would listen, and they were quite fierce."

As he spoke, he flashed back to Zhi Jinhua and Lu Linglong's side, pulled Lu Linglong to Zhang Yan's side, and pointed to the injuries on her body.

“Master, look, Master Lu’s granddaughter is also injured.”

"And flowers, sob sob sob, she was the one who was hurt the worst."

"Master, we can't let any of these bastards get away!"

After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, she put her hands on her hips and addressed the group of people around her.

"Heh, my advisor's name is Zhang Yan."

Zhang Yan; "..."