Chapter 35: Can't stand the slightest grievance
By the lake, the old man leaned on the boat board, holding the oar tightly, grinning with a missing front tooth, watching the singing girls who were dismissed from the island in the middle of the lake with their bags on their backs.
In the distance, Nie Zhangqing came over pushing Lu Fan who was sitting in a wheelchair.
Lu Fan closed his eyes slightly, sensing the speed at which the spiritual energy in his body was recovering.
Ni Yuze was still in shock over the terrifying Chaotian Lingju, and followed Lu Fan closely.
Get on the boat.
The old man rowed the boat with great energy, and the fishing boat glided out, creating ripples.
Ni Yu once again lay on the edge of the boat and began his seasick journey.
Ning Zhao did not leave with Lu Fan. She stayed on the island and helped Lu Fan dismiss everyone and clean up the "Bai Yujing" building.
…
Got ashore.
The old man rubbed his hands.
Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, opened his eyes and looked at the old man meaningfully.
"reward."
Lu Fan said calmly.
Ni Yu, whose face was pale and whose legs were still trembling, quickly took out his purse, pinched out a piece of silver and handed it to the old man.
The old man suddenly smiled happily.
Lu Fan's special carriage was still parked at the dock. Nie Zhangqing opened the side door of the carriage, pushed Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the carriage, then sat sideways on the frame and rolled up the whip.
Ni Yu did not follow Lu Fan into the carriage. She squatted on the frame. She was seasick and wanted to take a break.
Snap! Nie Zhangqing raised his whip and whipped it suddenly, causing the horse to neigh.
Inside the car.
Lu Fan slowly lifted the hanging curtain, and looked through the window at the old man who was holding the silver coins and the oars and laughing foolishly.
He was looking at the old man, and the old man was also looking at Lu Fan.
The carriage galloped and disappeared on the official road, and the sight of the two people was finally shattered.
Watching the carriage driving away.
The old man grinned, revealing a typical smile with missing front teeth.
He picked up the oar, sang again, put on straw sandals, and jumped onto the fishing boat in a rather cool manner.
The fishing boat was swaying and drifting on the lake.
…
Inside the car, Lu Fan called up the system panel.
Host: Lu Fan
Title: Qi Refiner (Permanent) Qi Refining Levels: 2 (Level 3 Progress: 100/1000) Soul Strength: 13 (Exchangeable: 2)
Physical strength: 1 (exchangeable: 1)
Spiritual Qi: 72 strands (self-recoverable) Transformation Reward: "Chuangxuan Refining Qi Chapter"
World rating: Wuhuang Continent [Low Martial Arts]
Authority: [Mission], [Preaching Platform], [Aura Distribution]
Branch authority: [Wanfa Baking Furnace (LV1)]
The spiritual energy has recovered to 72 strands. The speed is not slow, but not much faster either.
Staring at the panel, Lu Fan fell into deep thought.
As the strength of his soul exceeded 10, Lu Fan found that his five senses and six consciousnesses became clearer, and he could even... control objects.
For example, he can control the wheelchair to turn and move itself.
The stronger the soul, the more obvious the effect will be.
As for physical strength, it is obviously related to physique.
Lu Fan really wanted to increase his physical strength, but...right now, what he needed most was soul strength and spiritual energy.
Therefore, physical strength cannot be the focus of his improvement.
"It seems I need to quickly acquire attribute points..."
Lu Fan pondered.
Lu Fan concluded that there are actually two ways to obtain attribute points. One is to complete tasks.
The other is to hope to obtain it from transformation rewards.
This so-called transformation reward can actually be understood as an achievement in transforming the world.
For example, when he invested spiritual energy into Ning Zhao and transformed the first cultivator, he was rewarded.
Perhaps any first time related to changing the world could be rewarded.
This gave Lu Fan some ideas.
…
The carriage galloped to the grand gate of the Lu Mansion.
Nie Zhangqing helped Lu Fan get off the carriage, while Ni Yu carried the chessboard and pushed the wheelchair.
Yi Yue stood in front of the door early in the morning waiting for Lu Fan.
Seeing Lu Fan getting off the carriage, Yi Yue's eyes lit up and she bowed slightly.
"Sir, according to your instructions, all those involved have been taken to jail and are awaiting their fate."
Yi Yue said.
Lu Fan nodded slightly: "Well done, take me there."
Yi Yue bowed, walked behind Lu Fan, and pushed Lu Fan towards the Lu Mansion prison.
The Lu Mansion, as the city lord's residence, naturally has a large prison to imprison people who have committed crimes.
Wherever there are people, there will be crime. No one dares to say that there is a city without crime and where everyone is civilized.
Therefore, the role of the prison is crucial.
The sound of wooden wheels rolling on the blue bricks on the ground was heard, and the Lu Mansion prison was already in sight.
A young warrior wearing armor emitting a dark and cold luster was standing guard at the door, waiting for the landing.
Lu Fan was not very familiar with this person, but this person recognized Lu Fan.
The general came up to Lu Fan and saluted.
"General Luo Cheng greets the young master."
The way of a military general is to be neither humble nor arrogant, and to have lofty integrity.
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, supporting his chin with one hand and tapping the thin blanket covering his thighs with the other.
"Are you Uncle Luo's eldest son?"
Lu Fan thought for a while and asked.
Luo Cheng was stunned and nodded.
"very good."
The corners of Lu Fan's mouth curled up.
"What I'm about to do might be a little violent. Can you handle it?"
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Wearing a helmet, Luo Cheng looked at Young Master Lu who was somewhat inconsistent with the rumors, and said seriously: "I have followed the city lord and have endured mountains of corpses and seas of blood. What else can't I endure?"
"Before leaving, the city lord told me to obey the young master's orders and protect him, so...if the young master has any orders, just tell me."
Luo Cheng said with absolute certainty.
Lu Fan nodded slightly.
"As long as you can bear it, take me to meet Xiao Chen and the others."
Luo Cheng turned sideways and took Lu Fan into the prison.
The prison was quite damp and filled with mold and stench.
The lights were dim and the air was filled with the smell of blood. Various torture instruments were placed in the cell, and there was blood on them.
In each cell, the prisoners were all staring at Lu Fan.
They did not grab the cell door and shout for help as they did in the movies and TV shows of their previous lives. Instead, they sat upright on the floor of the cell with numb and indifferent eyes.
As we got deeper into the cell, things became a little noisier.
“Lu Ping’an! How dare you do this?!”
"We are Confucian scholars with great achievements! You dare to take us to jail? You are disrespecting the Emperor of Zhou and the Confucian Master!"
"Lu Ping'an, let us out! Scholars should follow the rules when doing things. We have achieved great success, so why are you arresting us?!"
In the cell...
When the Confucian scholars saw Lu Fan, they immediately became angry.
They grabbed the pillars of the cell and roared at Lu Fan without caring about their image.
In the wheelchair, Lu Fan frowned.
Nie Zhangqing held down the butcher knife and swept his eyes across with an icy look.
Yi Yue also had a cold expression on his face, his hand already on the long whip at his waist.
Lu Fan waved his hand, asking Yi Yue to stop.
He looked around, looked at the Confucian scholars imprisoned in the prison with a smile, and couldn't help laughing.
"Why?"
"This young master suspects that you are colluding with the three great families and colluding with the rebels to destroy our Great Zhou."
"You all know what the three great families have done. My father has entered the capital, and now I am in charge of Beiluo... I will do what my father dare not do."
Lu Fan rubbed his slender fingers, lowered his head, and said lightly.
Luo Cheng took a step forward and held his sword, his eyes fierce.
Lu Fan's words touched Luo Cheng's heart, making his blood boil.
He looked at the young master who was sitting in a wheelchair with his head lowered, and suddenly there was some anticipation in his eyes.
Lu Fan's words did not have much deterrent effect. Except for a few Confucian scholars who seemed to have sensed something and hid in the corner in fear, the rest of the Confucian scholars shouted at Lu Fan at the top of their lungs, using all kinds of foul language.
They consider themselves to be upright and have made great achievements. What is there that they dare not criticize?
Even the emperor would be scolded! Lu Fan curled his lips. Although he had a good temper, he could not stand the slightest grievance.
"Luo Cheng."
"I will be here in the end."
Luo Cheng clasped his fists.
"Kill them all."
Lu Fan said, his voice flat.
Luo Cheng's heart trembled, and the next moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
“Yes.”
At the command, the iron-blooded soldiers rushed into the cell.
The Confucian scholars were stunned.
They could no longer curse, because... the iron-blooded sergeant who received the military order didn't waste any words, and swung the cold blade up and down.
Blood splattered all over the wall.
Deep inside the cell.
Chen Beixun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, trembled.
Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan were so frightened that their bodies were shaking.
What did Lu Fan want to do? Start killing people over a disagreement?!
Will the same fate happen to those Confucian scholars?
The screams in the cell did not last long, and the strong smell of blood could not be dissipated at all.
Finally, in the sight of Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan.
Lu Fan, sitting in a wheelchair and dressed in white, gradually emerged from the darkness.
Her face was as white as jade and she looked at them with a smile as gentle as spring breeze.
(End of this chapter)