Online: I Can See Health Bars Chapter 1762 - 794: The Four Treasures of the Study

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Previously on Online: I Can See Health Bars...
Fang Yu is accused of killing Hei Ningyu by Bo Changquan, but reveals he saved her and received a letter. After reading it, Bo Changquan agrees to help Fang Yu and intervenes when Fang Yu attacks the Bo Family Great Elder. Bo Changquan then reveals that the Great Elder, Bo Shang, is a demon that the Bo family has been protecting, shocking Fang Yu.

From small to large.

At present, just one Bo family is so complicated, the situations in those great families, high-ranking officials, and even the Imperial Palace would be even more indescribable...

"Please, enlighten me, elder!"

Fang Yu cupped his fists and said.

Bo Changquan seldom smiled and patted Fang Yu’s shoulder.

"Let’s go, let me help you wash off the dust first."

The two walked forward side by side, while the Great Elder followed behind.

There, the entire Bo Mansion was busy, preparing for the banquet.

Unlike the initial disdain, now the Bo family members all lowered their heads to salute Fang Yu, not daring to neglect him in the slightest.

After all... Fang Yu is now someone walking side by side with the master!

Even the Great Elder slightly fell short, following silently a few steps behind.

Such treatment, such status of a guest, who would dare neglect!

People took their seats, and the banquet began.

Aside from Bo Changquan in the main seat and Fang Yu beside him, all other high-ranking members of the Bo family received orders to come and sit.

Fang Yu naturally joined in with courteous greetings, and soon both host and guests were delighted.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the Qian family.

"The young master is back!"

"Young Master Wu is back!"

"Victory! The young master won a great victory! Triumphant return! I knew Bo Fu is no match for the young master!"

Qian Wu, bringing his entourage, returned with glory.

He spent a night outside, enjoying the evening, being surrounded by various forces trying to recruit and flatter him, almost indulging in it, reluctant to return home.

Thus, it was only the next day that he finally returned home.

What greeted him was naturally the enthusiastic welcome of his own household.

And his achievements didn’t need his extra effort to promote; someone already helped propagate them overnight for free.

This is his record, fame he fought for with his own strength!

He hoped to use this to gain more recognition from the family and receive more resource support.

The resource competition within large families has always been so utilitarian.

If one doesn’t compete or fight, even a seed that could grow into a towering tree will rot in the mud.

"Young Master! Young Master!"

Suddenly, his trusted aide, left to guard the mansion, hastily came running.

Qian Wu stopped, puzzled, looking at him, only to see the aide slightly pause to catch his breath before immediately whispering.

"The master wants to see you."

What!

Father wants to see me?

Qian Wu’s eyes lit up instantly!

Could it be that last night’s incident reached father’s ears, and he finally sees me in a new light, wanting to promote me?

Qian Wu was excited, even standing more upright while walking.

"Where’s father? I’m heading over!"

The younger brother quickly led the way in front.

And just then, at the front corner, they saw a passing shadow.

"Miss Ji Jin!"

Qian Wu hesitated for a moment, didn’t greet her, just glanced in the direction she was heading as he walked forward.

That direction seems to be... the martial arts training ground?

Strange, since when did Miss Ji get interested in the martial arts training ground?

Although he knew Miss Ji was cultivating a female entourage, from the results, it didn’t go smoothly though.

Could she be coming to the Qian family’s martial arts training ground for some insights?

Though puzzled, Qian Wu didn’t mind too much.

On the surface, he fervently pursued Miss Ji Jin, but in fact, he felt nothing for this woman, just pretending due to interests.

Right now, the most important thing is to quickly see father, to check if things are as he thought, father finally acknowledged him, wanting to increase resource support for him.

Hastening his steps, ahead, the study room in the Qian family where only a few were qualified to enter, already came into view.

The guards at the door nodded and greeted him.

"Uncles, father wants to see me."

"The master indeed said you may enter."

Squeak, the door opened, Qian Wu walked alone into the dim study room.

There, in broad daylight, the Qian Family Master had closed the windows and doors, making the room extremely dark, with only a candle on the desk providing minimal lighting.

"Father! Your son is here!"

Qian Wu knelt halfway, but his father, with his back turned, sat in the chair, not responding to him, just holding a pen, writing something on the paper.

This study room, he had been here a few times when young, so he remembered.

That pen, that paper, even that ink bottle were not ordinary goods but were... artifacts!

Yes, when he was young, he didn’t understand why the pen dipped in ink wouldn’t write on paper.

Later, he wasn’t allowed to enter the study randomly, but gradually understood, that whole set of things was an artifact!

Scribble... Scribble...

From an angle that Qian Wu couldn’t see, words began to automatically appear on the white paper at the Qian Family Master’s desk.

And the words soon faded away one by one, as though absorbed by the paper.

Then, the Qian Family Master dipped in ink and laboriously wrote a few words on it.

Once finished, the ink hadn’t dried when the paper quickly absorbed and made them disappear.

At this, the Qian Family Master slowly put down the pen and ink, frowning, as if something was troubling him, slowly stood up, left the chair, and turned to look at his son.

"Wu’er, I heard you were at Chunhong House last night?"

It’s here!

Qian Wu’s spirit lifted.

Immediately, he knelt halfway and cupped his fists.

"Father, indeed, I won a great victory at Chunhong House last night! I and..."