Lu Yun smiled slightly: "More than that."

He said, "I want you to break off the engagement with her."

Fan Qingchen narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Oh, what is the reason for you to ask me?"

Lu Sanlang said calmly, "Because I want to propose marriage to my cousin Luo in Nanyang. Although I am a newcomer, I will compete fairly with the Fan family. Who do you think the Nanyang Luo family will choose?"

Luo Lingyu was shocked and looked up at him: He...he said he wanted to marry her? !

Lu Yun didn't look at Luo Lingyu, who was so handsome, and sneered at Fan Qingchen: "The Luo family in Nanyang is being suppressed by my Fan family. Where does Lu Sanlang get the confidence from? Do you think the Luo family will choose you who is far away in Jianye? Does the Luo family not want to stay in Nanyang?"

Lu Sanlang's voice was still clear and cool, even with a hint of laughter: "What if, Fanlang, your father is in Jianye?"

Fan Qingchen: "...You are threatening me?!"

Lu Yun: "As a famous scholar of the time, I recommended your father to serve as an official in the court. Fan Lang's father is also a famous figure in Nanyang. With tremendous power in front of him, I don't think he would give up the good opportunity to join Jianye for the sake of his son."

Fan Qingchen: “……!”

His eyes darkened, and he stared at Lu Yun as if he wanted to eat him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Lingyu staring at Lu Yun in a daze, which made him even more unhappy. After a long while, Fan Qingchen smiled slightly and said slowly and jokingly: "Lu Sanlang is very calculating... You want to marry Sister Luo, it's not that I can't make concessions... But why do you want to marry her? You know, my Sister Luo is not a simple person."

"You think she loves you? You're just making me laugh. What my sister Luo loves is just your money, power, and authority. If Lu Sanlang didn't have these, do you think my sister Luo would even look at you?"

Luo Lingyu: "Brother Xuechen!"

She nervously grabbed Lu Yun's sleeve and saw that his face froze for a moment, very slightly. His face remained expressionless, but his heart was already in turmoil, and it was obvious that he agreed with Fan Qingchen's words. Luo Lingyu was anxious and didn't want to be abandoned by Lu Yun. She racked her brains to think of a solution.

Fan Qingchen smiled, looked at the golden boy and beautiful girl in front of him, and gave them another blow: "Ah, I was wrong, Sister Luo not only loves your money, power, and influence. She also loves your face. But don't you think your temperament and appearance are similar to mine? Lu Sanlang, are you willing to be my substitute?"

Lu Yun had no expression on his face and threw a punch -

Luo sisters: "Lu Yun (third cousin)!"

Chapter 71

In a rage, Lu Yun went forward and started a fight with the other man. The servants around him were stunned: This is the first time they have seen a contemporary celebrity fighting with someone! This will definitely become a big trend in Jianye!

After all, whatever celebrities do, the world will follow them.

Luo Lingyu, however, had no intention of doing that. She watched Lu Yun fight with her servants. It was also the first time she saw Lu Yun fight. He threw punch after punch without any hesitation. There was very little pretense. Fan Qingchen was beaten back by him, and then he fought back.

Luo Lingyu: "Stop fighting!"

The two men had cold eyes, staring at each other like enemies. The two men fought and got angry. During the fight, their handsome faces looked a little aggrieved. The servants on both sides were stunned for a while before rushing forward to help. Lu Yun's arm was held by someone, and someone was admonishing him in his ear. He gradually calmed down and remembered his status. He shouldn't be so rude to others.

Fan Qingchen burst into laughter.

He was like a madman, his eyes shining brightly: "Lu Sanlang, you are just a substitute!"

"How does it feel to be played around by my sister Luo and be mesmerized by her beauty?"

"Even if I can't marry her, you can forget about marrying her!"

He went out of his way to provoke Lu Sanlang. In this situation, which man could bear it? Moreover, Lu Yun was already very skeptical about this relationship and had always wondered what Luo Lingyu liked. Fan Qingchen pressed on his sore spot and spoke out the biggest contradiction in his heart... Lu Yun frowned and was about to punch him again.

Luo Yunhuan jumped anxiously, but because she was too short and too small, she couldn't even break into the circle of servants. "Sister, sister! What should I do?"

Her sister Luo Lingyu could have rushed into the encirclement, but Luo Lingyu considered the situation and hesitated. There were so many servants and two men fighting so hard that they couldn't tell who was who. If she rushed in, what if they hurt her in a rage? She was sure that Fan Qingchen didn't hate her, but she felt that Lu Yun would hate her...

Lu Saburo has always been conceited and aloof, so how could he not hate her?

Miss Luo was tall and slender. She frowned and looked extremely depressed. She said in a sad voice, which had no effect: "It's all my fault. Don't fight for me. I will be sad if you get hurt..."

It was clear that she had no influence, and the fight between the two men did not slow down. However, the servants looked at this delicate girl with admiration. The girl was so beautiful that two men were jealous of her - one was Fan Lang, who was engaged to her, and the other was a well-known celebrity.

Miss Luo is worthy of being the "Flower Goddess" of Jianye this year.

Luo Yunhua on the side: "..."

Her sister was always pretentious, always putting on a very serious posture, as if she was very wronged and helpless. Luo Yunhuan kept pulling her sister's sleeves, and Luo Lingyu's scalp was about to explode. She didn't want to say anything, but she couldn't really watch these two people fight endlessly. It didn't matter if Fan Qingchen was beaten up with a black eye, Lu Yun would also have a black eye... Tomorrow, Old Madam Lu would have to talk to her.

My sister kept urging me, and the servants on Lu Sanlang's side kept giving me looks. Luo Lingyu was forced into a corner and had no choice but to shout, "You are wrong! I am not a vulgar woman who loves money, power and status. I only love Lu Sanlang. No matter if he has money or status, I still love him!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the place suddenly became quiet.

Lu Yun: “…”

Fan Qingchen: “…”

The two men stopped at the same time and turned to look at her.

Luo Lingyu was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect her words to be so useful. Under the stares of the crowd, her cheeks were slightly stained with red, and she was quite embarrassed. Especially Lu Yun's obsidian-like bright eyes, which made her lower her head and almost dare not look.