House Management Chapter 4891: Relief

"I don't know about these things, that person hasn't told me. He rarely lets me do things, this is the first time." The wheelchair man said.

"So..." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Everything I know has been said, and your doubts have been solved. Of course, there may be some that have not been solved, but I don't know about those...I hope you can remember what I said... "When the wheelchair man said this, he raised his hand again, and then slapped his forehead violently.

"You..." Seeing him like this, Zhang Yu yelled quickly, "Wait..."

Unfortunately, what Zhang Yu said this time obviously didn't work. The wheelchair man was determined to die.

With a "bang", his palm slapped heavily on his forehead, and then dropped weakly. His body was paralyzed backward, and the back of his head was leaned against the back of the wheelchair.

The wheelchair man's eyes are closed, and he is already staring at it. In his heart, it seems that there is nothing to miss.

"Senior..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel anguish when he saw that the wheelchair man died just like that.

To be honest, there is no intersection between him and the wheelchair person, some are just contests.

But the wheelchair man is Pan Yun's father after all. According to Wen Qiong, the chair man has a sad past. In Wen Qiong's view, the outcome of the wheelchair person is that she is involved. Otherwise, the wheelchair person will not be disabled and may lead a happy ordinary life.

Everything is always so helpless.

Zhang Yu understands the mood of the wheelchair person, and also understands the pain and helplessness in the wheelchair person's heart.

This may be a cessation, maybe it will be the best ending.

Maybe even the wheelchair person himself knows that now his appearance is really inhuman and ghost, he dared not go to see Wen Qiong, even dared to take a look in the dark. He was even more afraid to see his daughter, he didn't have the face to meet.

The conversations between the wheelchair man and Zhang Yu were all heard by Ling Hongzi, Zhen Yizi, and Zhang Yinling. Even Song Zhenren and Ming Zhen, who were sitting paralyzed on the altar, could hear clearly.

Their eyes are now focused on the person in the wheelchair, and then on Zhang Yu again.

After a while, Zhen Yizi and others slowly got up from the ground. Mingzhen Taoist and Song Zhenren also stood up and went down to the altar.

When Zhang Yinling saw that everyone else was up, she hurriedly asked about her father's situation. Zhang Zhenren couldn’t help but feel relieved when he saw his daughter caring about him so much. He said, “I’m fine... By the way, I suspect that there is medicine for internal injuries. Give me medicine... I’ll be late..."

"Okay..." Zhang Yinling hurriedly found the medicine bottle from her father's arms, poured the medicine out of it, and gave it to her father.

Zhang Zhenren deserves to be the son of a celestial master, and the medicine he carries is quite precious. He asked his daughter to help him up, and then distributed the medicine for internal injuries to other people.

The injured people took the medicine to relieve them a little, and then walked towards Zhang Yu one after another.

They came to Zhang Yu's side. The people of the Tianshifu and Maoshan faction were nothing. But Ming Zhen Taoist and Song Zhenren both looked embarrassed.

The people of Wudang Sect and Baiyun Temple were previously invited by Old Man Qiao, and they also helped Old Man Qiao fill the scene, and had a hard fight with the people of Tianshifu and Maoshan Sect. It's good now, not only was the true face of Old Man Qiao being exposed, but also it was discovered that there is such a secret in Qiao's family. What's more embarrassing is that they almost didn't die here.

"Zhang Yu, who is the person you told this person?" Zhang Yinling asked as soon as she walked over.

"I don't know either." Zhang Yu said directly.

"How could you not know... You also said that the man was going to meet with him... You also said that he has a daughter, who is it..." Zhang Yinling's curiosity is very serious, and she came up to ask this . While saying this, she was still pointing at the wheelchair person.

In fact, not only Zhang Yinling is curious, but everyone else is also curious. They all could see that Zhang Yu and the wheelchair man actually knew each other.

"It's nothing, it's all in the past." Of course it is impossible for Zhang Yu to name Wen Qiong.

"Why are you mysterious..." Zhang Yinling flattened her mouth in dissatisfaction.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Zhang Zhenren immediately glanced at his daughter, then looked at Zhang Yu, and said: "Friends, listen to this person, this is the base for teaching him to cultivate that person, and there are many in it. The important things... I don’t know what these things are, can we find out first..."

Everyone present, apart from being curious about the people Zhang Yu talked about when talking to the wheelchair man, they were also very concerned about what is hidden in this place. However, the wheelchair person has committed suicide, and no one knows what is hidden here. Fortunately, this place is only so big, if you look for it carefully, you will definitely be able to find it.

Zhang Yu didn't speak, but he was actually quite curious about what was stored in it. But he also thought of the words the wheelchair man said to him before he died, as if he didn't want him to find those things and get those things.

After all, what people in wheelchairs say makes sense, and martial art is different from martial art. They are all famous sects, with deep foundations, and countless masters, but with the exception of a few people such as Zhang Yu and Taishishu, his disciples have just recently cultivated, and they can't compete with them at all.

Even though Taishishu's cultivation is unfathomable, the person who teaches the exercises of wheelchair people is also a great master.

After pondering a little, Zhang Yu said: "Everyone, you are all injured. God knows whether the place to store things is in danger. Poor Dao thought, should we go back first."

This immediately reminded everyone, isn't it? The big guy is either injured or exhausted, so he can't fight anymore. If there is more danger, how to save your life. It is obviously not appropriate to count on Zhang Yu alone.

Without waiting for others to speak, Song Zhenren was the first to say: "Yes, what the Daoist said is extremely true. I also think that we should go up first and talk about it."

"Yes, yes, yes... I'll go up and talk... As for what's there on earth, we Baiyun Guan definitely don't intend to get involved..." Mingzhen said in a sophisticated way.

No matter what's here, he doesn't plan to ask for it. This time the person has already been thrown home. Even if he has something good, he is not embarrassed to really get a share of the pie. It's better to save your life than anything else.

Zhen Yizi also nodded and said: "This is reasonable, let's go up first. When we come back, let people come down and check."

Seeing everyone saying so, Zhang Yu naturally nodded. The big guy can't go directly, he needs to clean the battlefield, and take back all the magical weapons that he has shot out. What's more, there are also magical weapons left by Heming Old Dao and Qian Qian here.

For these things, others are naturally embarrassed to take it for themselves. People were killed by Zhang Yu, and of course the magical weapons belonged to Zhang Yu. For these things, Zhang Yu is also doing his part.