I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 64 Shan Fang's Abacus

Seeing the whip hit his face, the big man in brocade clothes "Qiaotai" looked slightly startled, his eyes widened.

He didn't seem to have expected that Wei Tu, who had always been mild-tempered and humble in the Shan house, would strike such a ruthless hand at this moment.

Wrong judgment!

Qiao Tai was anxious in his heart, his throat rolled, and he suppressed the fear of Weitu deep in his mind, leaned sideways, and grabbed the whip that Weitu had whipped with his right hand.

He was also a martial artist, although he didn't think he was Weitu's opponent, but he was confident that he should be able to grab the whip and avoid the whip that Weitu swung at him.

however.

the next moment.

Qiaotai saw the whip in front of him like a phantom, going straight around his outstretched right hand and landing on his right cheek.

Immediately, Qiaotai felt the burning pain on his right cheek and the itching of blood flowing from the wound.

The sound followed.

The sound of the horsewhip vibrating and dancing in the air was also heard at this time.

But to Qiao Tai's horror, he only heard the sound in his left ear, and the other right ear was temporarily deaf at this moment.

"No, it was crippled. The tympanic membrane of the right ear should have been cracked by the aftermath of that whip..."

Qiao Tai touched the itchy pinnae and saw blood smeared on his finger. While he was shocked, he knew it immediately.

"Brother Qiao, do you still want to block Wei at the door?" Wei Tu glanced at Qiao Tai and said in a cold tone.

Just now, when his whip fell, Qiaotai had been slightly injured, but at this moment, Qiaotai had no intention of giving up his position, and was still firmly blocking the door.

see this scene.

Wei Tu immediately understood.

This is Shan Fang's couple's determination that he will not rely on his official position and martial arts strength to deal a real cruel blow to them.

After all, the broken bones are still connected - he has received the kindness of his master Shan Wuju, no matter how unfilial Shan Fang and his wife are, he can't rely on his own power to "bully" the two of them.

This is the confidence of Shan Fang and his wife who dare to stop him, an eighth-rank military officer.

Because, he is not only an eighth-rank military officer, but also a disciple of Shan Wuju.

Qiao Tai covered his wound and remained silent, not answering Wei Tu's words.

"Master's situation... it's only been half a day."

At this time, Shan Gao, who was behind Weitu, stepped forward and reminded Weitu in a low voice.

Heard this.

Wei Tu's face darkened.

He knew the meaning of Shan Gao's words, or in other words, when Qiao Tai blocked the door, he roughly guessed what Shan Fang and his wife were thinking.

Shan Fang and his wife forbade others to see Shan Wuju before he died...

One, it is possible to arrange other relatives in front of Shan Wuju, so that Shan Wuju can "remake" the will.

People who are about to die of old age are often insane and easily deceived.

Two, even if Shan Wuju didn't make a new will and was not deceived, but the last people Shan Wuju saw before his death were Shan Fang and his wife, they could use Shan Wuju's mouth to "remake" the will themselves.

"Since brother Qiao is like this, don't blame Wei for being cruel."

Wei Tu's mind was tossed, and after thinking for a while, he finally made up his mind. He looked at Qiao Tai and said coldly.

He didn't want to make an ugly mess before his master Shan Wuju died, so after hitting Qiao Tai with a horsewhip, he wanted to let Qiao Tai know where to go and stop blocking the door.

Besides, while leaving time for Qiao Tai to think...he is also waiting for the arrival of Shan Yangong...

Although Shan Yangong set off from Fucheng at the same time as him, but because his equestrian skills were far better than Shan Yangong, he was one step ahead and arrived at Shanzhai, Sanyuan Township before Shan Yangong.

Shan Yangong is the son of Shan's parent, some matters that he, an "outsider" is not easy to make decisions, Shan Yangong can replace Shan Wuju to decide with one word.

"Brother Yan Gong is the same. If you want to inform me, you can just send someone there. Why do you need to make this trip yourself, so that Shan Fang and his wife are free..."

Thinking of this, Wei Tu couldn't help shaking his head.

——He guessed that Shan Yangong might not have thought that Shan Fang and his wife would act so lowly, driving away Shan Gao who was accompanying him on the sick bed, and then blocking the door of the living room.

The voice fell.

Qiaotai felt a sudden chill in his heart.

The whip that Weitu threw just now had already knocked him deaf in his right ear, making him a "disabled person"...

If Wei Tu's thoughts became ruthless next time, even if he saved his life today and did not die, other parts of his body would inevitably become disabled.

The more Qiao Tai thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Leaving aside the "relative" relationship with Wei Tu, he is just a son-in-law of the Shan family, and his status is not high inside or outside the Shan house.

Wei Tu, an eighth-rank military officer, even if he was killed in the street, at most he would be dismissed from office and compensated, and would not be imprisoned.

Thinking of this, Qiaotai was no longer stubborn, he swallowed, moved a step, and gave Weitu the way to the house.

——If he is crippled, with Shan Fang's heart, she may not treat him very well, and I'm afraid she will find a new love.

See here.

The coldness in Wei Tu's eyes dimmed slightly, he turned around, nodded to Shan Gao, and motioned for him to follow him into the room.

Seeing Gao Shi Shan walking into the living room, Qiao Tai wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to take this step.

into the living room.

Wei Tu lifted the curtain in the room, and saw Shan Wuju lying on the sickbed, his complexion was gloomy, his expression was dull, and he smelled like an old man.

He turned his gaze, and then looked at Shan Fang who was sitting beside the bed.

Shan Fang was sitting on the stool, when she felt Wei Tu's gaze looking at her, she was a little nervous and her face turned pale.

Just now, through the voice from outside the house, she roughly guessed the conflict between Wei Tu and Qiao Tai, as well as Wei Tu's overbearing.

"Take it out? Or not?" Shan Fang was confused.

She was hiding in her right hand in her sleeve at the moment, tightly clutching a piece of letter paper full of handwriting.

As time went by, this letter was gradually wet with the sweat from her palm.

She was worried that if she didn't take out this letter, the newly written handwriting on it would be wet with the sweat of her palm and become ink stains.

At that time, it doesn't count.

While Shan Fang was thinking, Wei Tu's voice came from beside her ear.

"Is Master okay?"

The voice of this inquiry is gentle, completely opposite to the domineering outside the door just now.

Shan Fang was taken aback.

She immediately understood that it was because Wei Tu didn't want to make such an ugly mess before his father died, and let his father die with regret.

"It's...not bad..." A smile appeared on Shan Fang's face.

But after she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, so she added, "Father... Half an hour ago, I could barely speak, but now I can't speak at all, as if I have suffered from dementia."

"Father estimates that after a while, he will die."

Shan Fang sighed.

While speaking, her face also changed from the nervousness just now to calm, with a little sadness.

now.

She also didn't know if she was showing her true feelings, or if she was deliberately pretending in front of Wei Tu.

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