Chapter 86: Sword Spirit Lichen

The promise guarded by the family for hundreds of years, defended by generations with their lives, has finally been fulfilled today.

"Lichen, is this Lichen?" The old man stared fixedly at Chen Yu and roared, "Why, why would Lichen acknowledge you as its master?"

"I said before, Lichen is a Seven Brilliance Weapon Spirit, possessing its own spirit; it is not something that can be taken away just because you want it, unless you are fated. My Yan Clan has guarded this weapon spirit for hundreds of years, and finally, we have found the fated one for it. From this moment on, the mission of my Yan Clan is finally complete." Two lines of clear tears fell from Yan Roujin.

"I... I surrender..." The old man's face was full of unwillingness, but in the end, he lowered his head.

Suddenly, Chen Yu's right hand moved, and he struck a palm toward the old man's throat. With a *crack! *, the old man's throat sank deeply inward.

"I have already surrendered, you... you..." The old man clutched his throat with one hand, pointed at Chen Yu with the other, his face full of fury.

"Surrendering is your business; whether I kill you or not is mine." Chen Yu glanced at the old man: "I am a person who does not like others coming to seek revenge, so you may go in peace."

*Thump. * The old man fell to the ground and died, his eyes wide open, his face full of unwillingness.

"Yan Clan descendant Yan Roujin pays respects to the Master of the Weapon Spirit." Yan Roujin knelt on the ground and bowed gracefully.

"Please, get up. My name is Chen Yu; today was truly an accident." Having obtained this divine weapon unintentionally, Chen Yu was also bewildered, and he hurriedly helped Yan Roujin up.

"Sir, although Lichen has acknowledged a master and my Yan Clan's mission is over, and I can inherit the Yan Clan's industries in Fengling, you may command me if you have any needs," said Yan Roujin.

"Very well, those are minor matters. Let's see how your elder's injuries are," said Chen Yu.

"Uncle Huang." Yan Roujin hurriedly went to check on the man who had fallen to the ground.

This man was at the peak of the Martial Master realm. He had taken a punch to the back while protecting Yan Roujin earlier, and now he was suffering from internal injuries, his five viscera displaced; he was quite severely hurt.

"It's not a big problem. He has some internal injuries and his five viscera are slightly displaced; I can treat this." As Chen Yu spoke, he took out a Silver Needle, laid Uncle Huang flat on the ground, raised his True Qi, and began the Acupuncture.

"Is Sir a doctor?" Yan Roujin looked at Chen Yu in surprise.

"I suppose so, I know a little bit of Medicine." As Chen Yu spoke, he reached out and began to insert the needles. With the reinforcement of True Qi, he realigned the five viscera and calmed the Qi and spirit. After more than ten minutes, Uncle Huang's complexion began to turn rosy.

After removing the Silver Needles, Chen Yu waited quietly on the side. A moment later, Uncle Huang opened his eyes and slowly regained consciousness.

"Uncle Huang, are you alright now?" Yan Roujin asked hurriedly.

"I am fine. Young Miss, have the enemies retreated?" Uncle Huang opened his eyes wide and asked urgently.

"It's fine, Uncle Huang, the enemies have retreated. This is Mr. Chen Yu. He saved us just now. The Lichen sword has already acknowledged him as its master, and our Yan Clan can finally lay down this centuries-old promise."

"Really? Lichen has already acknowledged a master?" Uncle Huang was overjoyed. He struggled to kneel on the ground: "I am Huang Ping. Many thanks to you, Sir, for saving my life. Since Lichen serves you as master, please feel free to command me in the future for anything. Huang Ping will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Uncle Huang, there is no need for such formalities. I just happened to encounter this by chance, and I know Senior Li from the Xuanwu Tea House, so we are all on the same side." Chen Yu helped him up and said: "Uncle Huang suffered internal injuries earlier, and your five viscera were displaced, but I have already realigned them for you."

"After you go back, do not exert your True Qi for three days. Take one dose of the Spirit-Benefiting and Qi-Calming Decoction, and just take it on time when you return." Chen Yu said as he wrote down a prescription and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Huang Ping hurriedly took it and thanked him.

"Go back quickly. You must remember: rest quietly for three days." Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Very well, Mr. Chen. My Yan Clan's guardianship has been lifted, and from now on we are ordinary people. I will also take over the family's 'Qingyan' Group. If you have any needs in the future, please do not hesitate to speak," said Yan Roujin.

"If I have any needs, I will certainly say so," Chen Yu said with a slight smile.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the banquet hosted by the Qingwan Group.

The banquet was held at the Sanyuan Hotel in Fengling City. Zhou Lin was beaming with joy, receiving celebrities from all walks of life at the entrance.

"If you feel you cannot face them, I can do it on your behalf."

In a car opposite the hotel, Ning Ruoxue glanced at Chen Yu.

"It's fine. I will settle my own grudges myself." Chen Yu smiled, turned, and got out of the car.

"President Zhou, congratulations." Chen Yu walked up to Zhou Lin and smiled slightly.

"President Chen, welcome, welcome." Seeing Chen Yu, Zhou Lin was slightly stunned, and a flash of hard-to-detect ruthlessness flickered in his eyes.

He enthusiastically stretched out both hands to shake Chen Yu's, then leaned into Chen Yu's ear and said coldly: "You actually came?"

"Of course. Since President Zhou extended such a warm invitation, wouldn't it be disrespectful to you if I didn't come?" Chen Yu said with a chuckle.

"To be honest, I don't welcome you." Zhou Lin continued to smile.

"But I am already here." Chen Yu also smiled.

"You will regret this." The smile on Zhou Lin's face grew even deeper.

"I have a big gift for you; I hope you will like it." Chen Yu leaned into Zhou Lin's ear and smiled slightly: "Also, Li Qingwan's figure is truly wonderful."

The smile on Zhou Lin's face stiffened. He let go of Chen Yu's hand: "President Chen, please, go inside."

Chen Yu nodded and walked into the hotel calmly. From start to finish, both of them acted very enthusiastically; if someone didn't know better, they would certainly think the two were old friends who had known each other for a long time.

After Chen Yu went inside, Zhou Lin's face immediately sank. He beckoned, and several bodyguards walked over. He gave the bodyguards a few instructions, and the bodyguards nodded and left. A cold sneer appeared on Zhou Lin's face as he continued to greet guests.

In the banquet hall, amidst soothing music, well-dressed successful people moved about, clinking glasses; it was clearly a banquet where the elite gathered.

"President Chen, welcome." Li Qingwan was in a white evening gown, clearly the star of the night.

"Congratulations, President Li." Chen Yu raised the red wine in his hand.

"Thank you. The future development of the Qingwan Group cannot do without President Chen's support." Li Qingwan raised her glass to signal, took a small sip, then pressed her willow-like waist against Chen Yu, and whispered into his ear with breath as sweet as orchids: "I wonder how you have considered my proposal to invest in the Tianyun Group, President Chen?"

"That depends on your performance, President Li." As Chen Yu spoke, one hand lightly and flirtatiously patted Li Qingwan's hip.

Li Qingwan's body stiffened, and her breathing suddenly became a bit rapid.

Chen Yu was more than familiar with this body of hers. Her most sensitive spot had been touched by Chen Yu's palm, and Chen Yu had deliberately used a bit of True Qi, making her eyes instantly dazed.

"How does President Chen want me to perform?" Li Qingwan pressed even closer to Chen Yu, twisting her waist, wishing she could swallow this man beside her whole.

"What do you think?" Chen Yu leaned to her ear and blew a breath of air.

Li Qingwan only felt a ball of fire in her chest explode with a *boom*. She suddenly grabbed Chen Yu's hand and walked toward the VIP room of the banquet hall.

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