Chapter 17 The one I’m eyeing is you (Please bookmark and recommend)
Lu Fan looked at the somewhat decadent middle-aged man and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The familiar aura slowly overlapped with the blurry figure composed of spiritual energy in the preaching platform.
Nie Zhangqing...it seems that this is the person in front of me.
Ning Zhao stood in front of Lu Fan, with a solemn look on her pretty face.
This decadent butcher actually gave her a sense of crisis.
Grandmaster? But it didn't seem like it, because the blood and qi of the person in front of him seemed to be too stagnant.
There is actually such a person in Beiluo City! Yi Yue's soft hands were already on the long whip at her waist, and her whole body was tense.
Her strength was not as good as Ning Zhao's, so she felt it more obviously. When the weathered butcher in front of her glared at her, all the pores on her body tightened and the flow of her blood seemed to become stagnant.
As for Ni Yu...
She was extremely hopeless and leaned against Lu Fan's wheelchair with dead eyes.
If you take the wrong route several times, you will be punished by not being allowed to eat.
Ni Yu wanted to slap herself. Why did she have to show off when it came to the pork shop? She had no food to eat in the next few days. She was afraid she would starve to death.
The young master just praised her for being blessed to be able to eat, and then he wanted to starve her to death...
The young master is really getting worse and worse.
…
Nie Zhangqing looked at Lu Fan, and he protected the big-headed boy in his arms.
His eyes were suspicious, because Lu Fan's words made him slightly dazed.
Although the words spoken by this young man in the wheelchair were full of arrogance, they made people feel that they were very calm and natural.
"You are not someone sent by Dao Zong?"
Nie Zhangqing's hoarse voice once again lingered in the streets.
"You are the young master of Beiluo City and have nothing to do with Dao Sect."
Ning Zhaodao.
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair with a smile on his face, one hand supporting his chin and the other hand tapping lightly on the thin wool blanket covering his thighs.
He didn't look at Nie Zhangqing, his eyes fell on the big-headed boy that Nie Zhangqing was protecting.
The big-headed boy's eyes are really clean, like the clear blue sky, pure without a trace of impurities and dust.
The moment his gaze met, even Lu Fan, who prided himself on being pure, couldn't help but blush.
It seemed that Lu Fan’s gaze was too intense.
The big-headed boy hid in Nie Zhangqing's arms with some fear.
"It turns out to be Young Master Lu. I wonder if you have anything to do for me when you visit our shop?"
When Nie Zhangqing heard about Lu Fan's identity, his tense heart suddenly relaxed a little.
However, he still did not let down his guard, because how did Lu Fan know that he was an abandoned disciple of Dao Sect? He had been hiding in Beiluo City for five years, and no one could know his whereabouts.
In order to protect Nie Shuang, he even changed his name to "Nie Rourong".
However, Lu Fan still came.
Therefore, Nie Zhangqing was not sure whether Lu Fan had no relationship with Dao Zong.
"What's his name?"
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair and pointed at the big-headed boy in Nie Zhangqing's arms with a chuckle.
Nie Zhangqing's heart sank, and he hugged the boy tightly, burying his head in his arms that were filled with the fishy smell of pork.
"Master Lu, my son's name is not worthy of your ears."
Nie Zhangqing said, with a strong rejection in his words.
The smile on Lu Fan's face slowly disappeared.
He looked at Nie Zhangqing with a serious look in his eyes.
"When you are in the underworld, you have no choice. Do you think you can live a peaceful life hiding your identity?"
"You don't think about yourself or your son?"
Lu Fan said.
"Do you want your son to inherit your butcher knife and become an ordinary butcher with a smell of fishy smell?"
Nie Zhangqing was stunned.
I didn't expect Lu Fan to say such a thing.
However, Nie Zhangqing did not refute, he remained silent.
He touched Nie Shuang's head and felt a little melancholy for a moment.
"Isn't it good to be an ordinary pig butcher?"
"As parents, we just want him to live a safe and peaceful life."
Nie Zhangqing said bitterly.
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.
He ignored Nie Zhangqing and looked at the big-headed boy.
"Little guy, tell your brother, do you want to be a butcher?"
Lu Fan asked with a smile.
Nie Shuang in Nie Zhangqing's arms turned her head to look at Lu Fan, her big eyes bright and full of spirituality.
"No...I don't want to."
"Shuang'er..." Nie Zhangqing was stunned.
The big-headed boy looked up at Nie Zhangqing with a stubborn and serious expression, "Because Dad doesn't like being a butcher."
"If Dad doesn't like it, Shuang'er won't like it either."
Big Head Boy is serious.
Nie Zhangqing looked at his son's face and felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped.
Lu Fan leaned against the wheelchair and smoothed out the wrinkles on the thin wool blanket covering his thighs.
"He is the real gold, but you let him be covered in dust."
"You are committing a crime, do you know that?"
Lu Fan said softly.
Ning Zhao and Yi Yue didn't know what to say.
My young master is indeed a talented person appreciated by the national teacher. Every word he says is truly brilliant.
Ni Yu, who was originally listless, suddenly became energetic.
"Ni Yu is also real gold, but you let Ni Yu be covered in dust. This is committing... a crime!"
Ni Yu's pretty face flushed with excitement.
The corner of Lu Fan's mouth twitched.
He turned his head and glanced at Ni Yu, "Shut up, if you keep talking, I'll beat you up."
Ni Yu shuddered all over.
He quickly covered his mouth.
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The young master's ruthlessness pierced her heart like an icy arrow.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
She...beat her chest and stamped her feet, crying uncontrollably.
Nie Zhangqing was silent.
After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.
"So... Young Master Lu, you have taken a fancy to my son and want to train him?"
The big-headed boy Nie Shuang also stared at Lu Fan with bright eyes.
He longed for the outside world, he wanted to spread his wings and fly like an eagle, he wanted to become strong and go find his mother! Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and looked up and down at the big-headed boy with admiring eyes.
Then, he spoke slowly.
"No...I'm after you."
I am most afraid of the air suddenly becoming quiet.
The big-headed boy's bright eyes suddenly froze.
A little confused.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the feelings of Lu Fan's little maid who felt hopeless in life.
Nie Zhangqing was also stunned, as if he hadn't come to his senses.
The next moment, his face trembled slightly.
"Master Lu, I have someone I love, I'm really sorry."
Lu Fan: “???”
"The shop is closing early today... Sorry."
Nie Zhangqing said, and the next moment, he quickly took down the hanging strings of pork, threw them into the bamboo basket, carried the basket on his back, and left along the alley of the market with the big-headed boy, wearing his straw sandals.
Ning Zhao looked at Nie Zhangqing who was leaving quickly, hesitated for a moment, and asked Lu Fan with a strange look.
"Sir... do you want me to capture him?"
Lu Fan leaned back in the wheelchair, touched his fair chin, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Don't worry. He will feel my sincerity sooner or later."
…
Rumble.
The weather changes at any time.
Dark clouds floated in from the sky, making it dull and depressing.
The dripping raindrops rolled down from the dark clouds, hit the ground, and splashed with the heat of the earth.
Nie Zhangqing put a hat on Nie Shuang, and the raindrops hit the hat, making a rustling sound.
He wiped his face, carried the basket of pork on his back, and walked forward with Nie Shuang in the gradually hazy rain. They walked on the bluestone road filled with rainwater and headed towards the dilapidated house deep in the alley.
suddenly.
Nie Zhangqing paused.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain was accompanied by deafening thunder. The rain and fog were hazy, making the sky and the earth seem blurred and unreal.
At the end of the alley, in front of the dilapidated house.
There were three figures wearing straw raincoats and bamboo hats standing there.
Because of the hazy mist and rain, their figures became blurred.
"Shuang'er."
Nie Zhangqing had an expressionless face. He shouted into the rain and generously squeezed Nie Shuang's cold little hand.
"If Dad tells you to run, turn around and run immediately!"
"Remember, don't look back."
Nie Zhangqing said.
Nie Shuang was very smart, and he pursed his lips, which had turned a little pale.
Boom!
A loud thunder ripped through the sky.
Nie Zhangqing's voice suddenly exploded! "Shuang'er! Run!"
Nie Wushuang did not hesitate, hugged his hat tightly, turned around and ran behind Nie Zhangqing.
Nie Zhangqing threw down the basket, and the red and white pork in the basket spilled all over the ground. He reached into the basket and pulled out a shiny butcher knife.
The rain splashed as the feet in their straw sandals stepped down.
far away.
There were three figures, one standing still, and the other two, wearing straw hats and raincoats, suddenly swooped down towards Nie Zhangqing.
Under the straw raincoat, there was a dazzling bright white blade that tore apart the rain curtain.
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