Chapter 24 This Child is Not an Ordinary Person

Lu Fan leaned lazily on the wheelchair with his eyes slightly closed.

He was very happy with the choice.

Zuichen Pavilion was a pleasant surprise and quite in line with his psychological expectations.

Beiluo City is very large, and there is a Beiluo Lake in the city, which is where the talented men and beautiful women in Beiluo City gather.

There are often flower boats docked here and elegant scholars come here.

In the center of Beiluo Lake, there is an island. The island is not big and there is only one building on the island, which is Zuichen Pavilion.

The mission requires Lu Fan to build a transcendent force from scratch, and he must make a careful choice.

Because, after choosing a good place, Lu Fan will inject spiritual energy into this area, turning it into a place for cultivation, and train many practitioners in the future.

Therefore, the location of the power is very important to Lu Fan.

A building like Zuichen Pavilion, which is separated from the Beiluo city area and independent of the island, is really Lu Fan’s best choice now.

The moment he saw the deed, Lu Fan's heart was struck.

Chen Beixun looked at Lu Fan with his eyes closed, with a slightly strange expression on his face. He didn't know whether Lu Fan was serious.

Could it be that Young Master Lu is planning to enter the brothel industry?

Could this be Lu Changkong's intention? Chen Beixun's mind was turning, and he thought a lot.

Now the world is in chaos, and the various schools of thought have united with the twelve princes to erode the Great Zhou.

Beiluo City is the target of the Sword Sect, and as a force pushed to the surface by the Sword Sect, Chen Beixun is naturally under a lot of pressure, and any decision must be carefully considered.

"Mr. Lu..."

Chen Beixun took a deep breath and a smile returned to his face.

"Zuichen Pavilion is a place of romance. Although many Confucian scholars have been romantic since ancient times, but... Young Master Lu, this place is really not suitable for you to live in in your old age."

Lu Fan opened his eyes and his expression gradually turned cold.

"What happened to the brothel?"

Lu Fan said calmly: "If you can't bear to part with me, just tell me. I, Lu Ping'an, never force anything."

Chen Beixun narrowed his eyes, and the scholar from the Chen family behind him also fell silent.

They dare not speak out but are angry.

Lu Fan is too strong, but he has the capital to be strong.

Who told him that the City Lord's Mansion was standing behind him? If it weren't for the support of Chen Beixun from the sword sect, the Chen family might have been wiped out by the City Lord's Mansion by now.

The moment Lu Fan's words became cold and stern, Ning Zhao slowly raised the cicada-wing sword in his hand.

Her long skirt fluttered without wind, and there seemed to be an air current flowing over the tip of the sword.

Nie Zhangqing picked up the butcher knife, his face indifferent, and stood there, exuding a sense of intimidation without even getting angry.

Chen Beixun smiled.

"Master Lu, what are you talking about? Since Master Lu has taken a fancy to me, my Chen family will certainly not break our promise, but..."

"This Zuichen Pavilion is jointly run by the Chen, Liu, and Zhu families. Beixun alone cannot make the decision."

Chen Beixun said seriously.

"Moreover, Zuichen Pavilion involves too many things. Once Young Master Lu closes Zuichen Pavilion, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the Confucian scholars in the entire Beiluo City. At that time... Young Master Lu may be criticized by thousands of people."

Chen Beixun said this meaningfully and looked at Lu Fan quietly.

The night is getting darker.

The Chen family garden became extremely quiet.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair. He raised his hand, took the land deed from Ni Yu, held it between his index and middle fingers, and waved it in front of Chen Beixun.

"It's perfect for the three great families to run the business together. You can go and talk to the other two families in person and ask them to each take two thousand taels of silver, plus the deed to Zuichen Pavilion. Send it to the Lu Mansion tomorrow, and the rent for the City Lord's Mansion will be collected."

"Otherwise, I will visit you all tomorrow, and then... the rent will not be this price anymore."

Lu Fan said.

Chen Beixun was stunned and looked at Lu Fan in disbelief.

Lu Fan really grasped the meaning of arrogance and pride just right.

But this kind of arrogance and pride are all within the rules.

"As for...the dissatisfaction of the Confucian scholars in Beiluo City."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, playing with his slender fingers, with a slight smile on his lips, and glanced at Chen Beixun.

The moonlight shining on his face made this smile even more meaningful.

"What does it have to do with me if they are dissatisfied?"

"If you have the ability, let them come to me."

"Thousands of people are pointing fingers at them, huh... should they try?"

Lu Fan's smile was full of amusement.

"Sister Ning, push me back. I'm tired."

After saying that, Lu Fan closed his eyes, too lazy to explain or argue with Chen Beixun any more.

Ning Zhao gracefully landed back on the wheelchair, inserted the Cicada Wing Sword back into the sword case of the wheelchair, and slowly pushed it with his soft hands.

The sound of wooden wheels rolling over blue bricks lingers in the quiet night garden.

Ni Yu returned the land deed to Chen Beixun.

Following Nie Shuang beside Lu Fan's wheelchair.

Nie Zhangqing carried the blood-stained butcher knife. He did not move, but stood behind to cover the retreat, his sharp eyes sweeping across all the members of the Chen family.

Chen Beixun recalled Lu Fan's meaningful smile in his mind and took a deep breath.

He grabbed a stack of land deeds and patted them.

Then, his throat trembled, and he bowed and clasped his hands in the direction where Lu Fan left, and uttered a loud cry.

"Chen Beixun respectfully sends Young Master Lu off."

After Chen Beixun finished shouting, he turned around and signaled everyone in the Chen family to shout along.

The Confucian scholars of the Chen family were unwilling, but they dared not disobey.

"Farewell, Young Master Lu."

The uniform shouts, filled with unwillingness and humiliation, rushed into the sky, as if tearing the night into pieces.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lu Fan, with his chin propped up, was sitting in a wheelchair. He had already been pushed by Ning Zhao and disappeared into the night.

Nie Zhangqing carried the butcher knife, glanced at Chen Beixun indifferently, and slowly retreated, hiding in the darkness.

After Lu Fan left.

Chen Beixun put his hands behind his back and chuckled.

"It's quite interesting. I thought Lu Changkong's son was a silly scholar who only knew how to read Confucian books and was ignorant of worldly affairs. Now it seems... the world's perception of this young master Lu is distorted. As expected, when troubled times come, talented people will emerge in large numbers."

"This boy is definitely not something you can just sit around in a pond. If he gets lucky, he will definitely turn into a dragon."

Chen Beixun stroked his beautiful beard.

Suddenly, he started laughing to himself.

"But I, Chen, like to dig out dragon tendons and drink dragon blood the most."

…

When Lu Fan returned to the Lu Mansion, it was already very late.

Yi Yue stood in front of the door, waiting for Lu Fan and others to return.

"Has the body been disposed of?"

Lu Fan glanced at Yi Yue and said.

"They were all weighed down with rocks and thrown into Beiluo Lake."

Yi Yue wiped the blood off her goose yellow skirt, pursed her lips and said.

"Thank you for your hard work. Sister Ning, please arrange a room for Lao Nie and Xiao Shuang."

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

He pinched his eyebrows and let Ni Yu push him back to the room.

"Sister Ning, don't take today's incident to heart. I am not completely powerless, but..."

"You should learn from this mistake as a warning. With spiritual energy, you are indeed ahead of others, but... spiritual energy is not omnipotent. When spiritual energy does not form an overwhelming advantage... do not underestimate the warriors in the world."

Ni Yu pushed the wheelchair, and Lu Fan, who was leaning on the wheelchair, tapped the woolen blanket with his fingers.

"Don't let it happen again."

Lu Fan said calmly.

As the words fell, there was silence, leaving only the sound of the wooden wheel turning, which gradually faded away and disappeared.

Ning Zhao stood there, her face slightly pale, her fists clenched, and her plump lips were bitten with deep marks.

This mistake was indeed a big blow to her.

If it weren't for the young master's means, the outcome of tonight might have been different.

The person whose body was dumped in Beiluo Lake might not be Han Lianxiao, but Lu Fan.

Of course, Ning Zhao also knew that Lu Fan did not blame her. After all, she had only mastered spiritual energy for too short a time.

However, the failure this time was not only due to her lack of familiarity with the spiritual energy, but mainly due to her underestimation of the enemy and her inner arrogance.

She could have done better.

He thought that having spiritual energy made him superior to ordinary warriors.

He doesn't take the world's masters seriously.

In fact, there are nine levels of Grandmaster, not to mention the Grandmaster with nine rings, any Grandmaster warrior with more than five rings would find it easy to kill Ning Zhao now.

"Martial artists must guard against arrogance and impatience. Underestimating the enemy is a taboo. Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit, not to mention that you are facing a martial arts master."

Under the night sky, Nie Zhangqing rubbed Nie Shuang's head, looked at Ning Zhao, and said.

This is a friendly reminder.

This is also his experience.

The dejection on Ning Zhao's face disappeared as he bowed slightly towards Nie Zhangqing.

"Thank you, Brother Nie, for your advice."

"Brother Nie, come this way."

Ning Zhao smiled sweetly, and together with Yi Yue, she took Nie Zhangqing to the side room.

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