The Martial Son-in-law

0Zhang Chu had tried his best to weaken the Lu's Sect and strengthen his own forces.    

    

Under such a situation, it was still a fierce battle with no hope of winning.    

    

Whether or not they could stop the first wave of attack had become a problem in everyone's heart. No one could say for sure what the result would be. Moreover, even if they managed to block it, what would they do in the subsequent battles? In the cultivation world of Dongzhou, the death of one would mean the loss of one. As for the Lu's Sect, they had the numerical advantage and their overall strength was strong. They were not afraid of giving up the battle of attrition.    

    

Unless... they could gain the upper hand in a local battle, otherwise, their future would be bleak.    

    

Even Zhang Chu sighed in his heart. This kind of pure 'data' crushing was the only way to make up for the difference in strength between the two sides. However, three feet of ice was not a day's cold. It was easier said than done to make up for it.    

    

Just as everyone was feeling a little depressed.    

    

A knock on the door attracted everyone's attention.    

    

It was almost midnight. Not to mention the flower shop was closed, even the entire city had started to fall asleep. At this time, who would suddenly visit the flower shop? At least they were not here to buy flowers.    

    

Everyone immediately became alert and went to the first floor together to prepare for any unexpected situations.    

    

Yuan Zhihong walked to the door and asked tentatively through the door, "Who is it? We have already closed the shop. Buy some flowers and come back tomorrow."    

    

An unfamiliar man's voice came from outside the door.    

    

"Um, brother, I'm really sorry. I don't want to disturb you so late. The problem is that we have a VIP customer. He asked us to send the express delivery over. We can't delay it for even a second."    

    

"Express delivery?"    

    

" Yes, brother. I'm a courier for Swift Express Delivery. If you don't believe me, look at my work permit. "" Yes, brother. I'm a courier for Swift Express Delivery. If you don't believe me, look at my work permit. " As he spoke, a work permit with a badge popped in through the crack of the door.    

    

He picked it up to take a look. It really was the courier.    

    

Yuan Zhihong turned to look at Zhang Chu and asked curiously, "It's already so late, who would send a courier? It can't be a pretense, right?"    

    

Chen Teng nodded heavily at the side. "That's possible! The Lu's Sect's army is about to attack. At this time, we must be careful and cautious to prevent them from launching a sneak attack."    

    

Everyone was waiting for Zhang Chu to make a decision, but he didn't think it was a big deal. He said indifferently, "This flower shop has almost gathered all of our combat strength. If we can't even defend against a sneak attack, how can we fight the Lu's Sect? "Open the door."    

    

That's true!    

    

If you can't even defend against a mere sneak attack, why do you still want to fight? Wash your neck and wait for death.    

    

No one tried to stop them, but they didn't let down their guard at all.    

    

Yuan Zhihong opened the door casually, and the courier walked in with an apologetic expression. When he saw that there were so many people in the room, he was so scared that he took a step back, thinking that he had entered a thief's den.    

    

"Don't be afraid. We just want to meet." Zhang Chu comforted him in a low voice.    

    

The courier heaved a sigh of relief. He took out a bag the size of a shoe box and handed it to Zhang Chu. "Do you need to open it and check it?"    

    

Zhang Chu tentatively weighed it. Not to mention, it was quite heavy.    

    

"No need."    

    

"Okay, sign here." The courier took out the receipt. After the process was completed, he left without stopping.    

    

The door closed, and everyone looked at the package and talked at the same time.    

    

"It can't be a bomb, right?" Chen Teng said without stopping, "It really is a bomb. We will all be killed in one go."    

    

Zhao Tang rolled his eyes at Chen Teng. "You are a spy. Which sect do you think will fight with a bomb? This is a controlled item in the mortal world, unless a sect wants a police officer to check their water meter. "    

    

"That's true." Chen Teng was puzzled again. "What is that thing?"    

    

Yuan Zhihong looked calm. "Maybe the women upstairs bought something. It was just a false alarm. Anyway, let's open it and take a look."    

    

Throughout the entire process, Zhang Chu's expression was cold, and he wasn't worried that there would be a trap.    

    

After a few moments, he opened the package. Inside was an ordinary wooden box. The wood was not anything good.    

    

However, the moment Zhang Chu opened the wooden box, everyone in the hall was stunned.    

    

Even Zhang Chu frowned, as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

The shoe-sized wooden box was filled with pills of various colors. There were at least a thousand of them!    

    

Not only that, there was also a small card on it. When he picked it up, there were two lines of words written on the back.    

    

Zhang Chu read it out loud in front of everyone, "Forget about reinforcements. I haven't fought or killed for a long time. These things can be considered as Martial Uncle's special care for you."    

    

Gong Yuqing!    

    

That devilish woman immediately appeared in Zhang Chu's mind.    

    

Apart from her, who else could take out so many medicinal pills in one breath?    

    

One should know that in the Secular Sect, every pill was a fortune that could only be found by luck. Almost all the cultivators present relied on their own talent and diligence to advance their cultivation realm day and night. Relying on consuming medicinal pills to raise one's cultivation realm, this sort of thing was too extravagant to ordinary cultivators. Only those scions of noble clans were able to do it.    

    

"My God!" Chen Teng was dumbfounded. He couldn't care less about losing his composure. He cried out in shock, "This is the first time I've seen so many pills in my life. Not to mention a certain Secular Sect, even if all of them were to be combined, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to produce so many pills in one go!"    

    

Speaking of this, Chen Teng looked at Zhang Chu in disbelief. "sect leader, your friend is too rich!"    

    

Zhao Tang could not help but sigh. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, amazing my brother."    

    

At this moment, Yuan Zhihong's tone became strange. "There are so many medicinal pills. They are enough to cause a decisive change in this battle!"    

    

When he said this, everyone realized the problem.    

    

The eyes of the originally dejected and dejected people suddenly lit up.    

    

"That's right! With so many medicinal pills, it's sufficient to raise our strength by a level!"    

    

"More than a level! It's simply the difference between quantity change and qualitative change!"    

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"Holy sh * t, the person who sent the express delivery is definitely a hidden expert. He actually used express delivery to transport such a shocking amount of cultivation resources! "    

    

Everyone was talking at the same time, exclaiming in amazement.    

    

Zhang Chu quickly calmed down and felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. These ammunition were just the salary that Gong Yuqing gave him to revitalize the Extreme Profound Sect.    

    

To put it bluntly, he was just a tool in Gong Yuqing's hands.    

    

But...    

    

Yuan Zhihong and the others were right. The appearance of this batch of pills would have a decisive effect on this battle. It was much more meaningful than sending people to help.    

    

Zhang Chu heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like he had made the right bet.    

    

The only two factors that could influence this battle were Lee Qiang and Gong Yuqing!    

    

"sect leader, quickly consume the medicinal pill, refine the medicinal strength, and increase your realm. As long as your strength is strong enough, it will be enough to shake the entire battle!" Yuan Zhihong hurriedly urged, as if delaying for a while longer, these medicinal pills would exceed the expiration date...