C592 Give Him the Man
C592 Give Him the Man
The black clothed man flopped about in Lu Chengchuan's hands, but in the end, he was unable to break free.
Casually throwing the black clothed man to the center of the treatment room, Lu Chengchuan placed a foot on his chest.
The man in black coughed violently a few times. His inorganic eyes swept around the infirmary, looking at the many anxious faces. Then, he chuckled.
"Second Young Master Lu is really rude!" If you break me, I might forget what medicine was smeared on my knife. " The black clothed man was like a scoundrel as he laid down on the ground in a relaxed manner.
If not for Lu Chengchuan's foot still stepping on his chest, he would be as comfortable as if he was bathing in the sun on the beach.
"Hand over the medicine." Lu Chengchuan's voice was very soft.
However, the black-clothed man on the ground trembled a little. He immediately pretended that nothing had happened as he placed both palms on the back of his head, pressing his trembling fingers together.
"Second Young Master Lu wants the medicine, of course there's no problem." "As long as you hand over the person who broke the Wuchuan Grass, Second Young Master Lu can exchange whatever medicine the Hou Family wants."
If he heard this, he would have felt a chill in his heart.
These people were here for her …
"Our boss is very unhappy. Second Young Master Lu is hiding his people so tightly." The man in black shook his leg and said, "Since we can't find him, we can only let Second Young Master Lu hand him over."
Lu Chengchuan moved his feet and took a step back, "Threatening me?"
In the next second, before he could even react, the man in black had already been sent flying and crashed into the wall. After a few seconds, he slowly slid down and fell against the wall.
Looking at the man's face, it was already covered in blood. It no longer had that cozy look on his face.
He coughed hard for a while before finally stopping. Without caring for his life, he pulled out a smile that was uglier than a cry: "It's broken. It's a pity. It's good to have Master Lu to die with us."
"Cheng Chuan, Uncle Lu can't wait. You should hand the person over to him. We can think of a way to save him after we save Uncle Lu!" Jiang Yuewei walked out from the crowd and walked to the side of Madam Lu, extending her hand to hold hers.
Madam Lu had long been distracted by her husband's injuries. She didn't care whose hand he was holding and subconsciously clenched her fists tightly.
Several of the noble wives immediately agreed.
"That's right, so many of us are heavily injured. If we don't save them, they will die!"
"Wuwuwu …" My husband has such a deep wound in his back... Second Young Master, please quickly hand the person over. Please save my husband … He's your cousin! "
"It's worth it to sacrifice one person to save so many of us!"
"Master Lu's injury can't be delayed any longer. Madam, please advise the second young master!"
"My old master's wounds have been bleeding all this time, we can't delay any longer …"
If he looked at these women speechlessly.
"Shut up." Lu Chengchuan coldly swept his gaze over them.
"I can't hand it over." Madam Lu spoke up at the same time. Her face was pale, but she did not waver in the slightest. "He defeated the Hou Family's Wu Chuan Grass Poison by himself. This person cannot be handed over to the Hou Family."
A few of the noble wives, on the other hand, had expressions of disapproval.
So what if he could cure her of her poison?
Right now, there were dozens of injured people. If they didn't exchange the antidote, that would mean dozens of lives!
How could a human life be more important than dozens of human lives?