Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Panyu leaned lazily in a wheelchair, eyes closed slightly.

He is happy with the choice.

It was an unexpected delight to be drunk in the dusthouse, which quite accorded with his psychological expectations.

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

花 There are often moored boats, and gentlemen are romantic.

In the center of Beiluo Lake, there is an island, the island is not large, and there is only one building on the island, that is the drunken house.

The mission required Lu Fan to build a transcendence force from scratch. He must choose carefully.

Because, after choosing a good place, Lu Fan will put aura into this area, and build this area into a practice place, and cultivate a practitioner in the future.

Therefore, the location of the forces is very important for Lu Fan.

Like Zuichen Pavilion, it is separated from Beiluo City and independent of the island's buildings. It is really the best choice for Lu Fan today.

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

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

Does Lu Shao mainly enter the spring building industry?

背后 Or does this mean Lu Changkong?

北 Chen Beixun thoughts flowed and thought a lot.

If the chaos is underway today, the Confederates will join the 12 princes to erode the Great Zhou.

Luobei city is the target of the sword school, and Chen Beixun is a force promoted to the bright side by the sword school. The pressure on him is naturally great, and any decision must be carefully considered.

"Lu Shao ..."

北 Chen Beixun took a deep breath and smiled again on his face.

"Drunken House is a place for wind and moon. Although the Confucian scholars have been so popular, but ... Luo Shao, this place is really not suitable for your old age."

Qi Lufan opened his eyes, his face gradually cooled down.

"What happened to the Fengyue place?"

番 Lu Fan said lightly: "You can't bear to say straight, I Lu Ping'an, never force."

Chen Beixun narrowed his eyes, and the Chen family Confucian student behind him was silent.

They dare not be angry.

Lu Lufan is too strong, but he has strong capital.

Who told him to stand behind the city's mansion? If it wasn't supported by the sword faction Chen Beixun, the Chen family might have been taken care of by the city now.

As soon as Lu Fan's discourse chilled, the cicada-wing sword in Ning Zhao's hand slowly lifted up.

Her long skirt, no wind automatically, there seems to be air flowing above the sword's tip.

Nie Changqing was holding a pig-knife, looking indifferent, and standing there, the pressure of self-anger spreading.

Chen Beixun smiled.

"Where is Lu Shao? Since Lu Shao is fancy, my Chen family will certainly not break his word, but ..."

"This drunk Chen Pavilion is co-operated by Chen, Liu and Zhu. They cannot be the masters in the north."

Chen Beixun said seriously.

"Moreover, Zuichen Pavilion involves too many things. Once Lu Shao closes Zuichen Pavilion, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the Confucian scholars and scholars in Beiluo City. At that time ... Lu Shao may be pointed at by Qianfu."

After Chen Beixun said something, he looked at Lu Fan quietly.

The night was getting hazy.

Chen's garden became extremely quiet.

Lu Lufan leaned on a wheelchair. He raised his hand, took the title deed from Ni Yu, clamped it with his index and middle fingers, and raised it in front of Chen Beixun.

"The three great families run the business together. That's right. You go and tell the other two people that you will get 2,000 silver each, plus this drunken house title. You will be sent to Lufu tomorrow, and the rent of the city's government house will be collected."

否则 "Otherwise, I will go to the door one by one tomorrow. By then ... the rent will not be this price."

Lu Fandao.

Chen Beixun looked for a while, looking at Lu Fan in an incredible way.

Lu Fan really is crazy and proud, just right.

But this arrogance and pride are all within the rules.

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

Lu Lufan leaned on a wheelchair, playing with his long fingers, a slight arc of the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Chen Beixun.

The moonlight shone on his face, making this smile more meaningful.

"They are dissatisfied, why are they with me?"

"There is a skill, let them come to me."

"Thousands point, huh ... they try?"

Lu Lu's smile was full of fun.

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

After speaking, Lu Fan closed her eyes, too lazy to explain and entangle too much with Chen Beixun.

After Xuan Ning came back to the wheelchair, Cicada Wing was inserted back into the wheelchair box. She shook hands and pushed slowly.

The sound of alder wheels running over the green bricks lingered in the quiet night garden.

Ni Yu returned the land title to Chen Beixun.

Xu and Nie Shuang followed Lu Fan's wheelchair.

Nie Changqing was carrying a blood-stained pig-killer. He didn't move. After standing and breaking, sharp eyes swept the Chen family.

北 Chen Beixun remembered the meaningful smile of landing Pan, and took a deep breath.

He grabbed a stack of title deeds and patted him.

After a while, his throat trembled, and he bowed his hands in the direction of landing and left, making a loud noise.

"Chen Beixun sent Lu Shaozhu."

After Chen Beixun shouted, he looked back and motioned to the Chen family.

The Confucians of the Chen family were unwilling, but they did not dare to disobey.

"Congratulations to Lu Shaozhu."

Neat shouts, with unwillingness and humiliation, rushed into Jiuxiao as if torn apart by night.

The figure of Lu Fan, holding his chin and sitting in a wheelchair, had already been pushed by Ning Zhao and disappeared into the night.

Nie Changqing, carrying a pig-knife, gave Chen Beixun an indifferent glance, and slowly backed away, hiding in the darkness.

After Lufan left.

北 Chen Beixun took his hand and smiled lightly.

"It's a bit interesting. I thought that Lu Changkong's son was a silly scholar who only read Confucian books and knew nothing about the world. Now it seems that ... the world's perception of this young master has deviated. . "

"This child is by no means in the pool, and occasionally wins the battle."

北 Chen Beixun stunned 捋 美髯.

Suddenly, he laughed at himself.

"But I Chen, I like to chop dragon tendons and drink dragon blood."

Uh ...

When Lufan returned to Lufu, it was already very late.

Zhe Yiyue stood in front of the door, waiting for the return of Landing Fan and others.

"The corpse has been dealt with?"

Lu Lufan glanced at Yiyue, said.

"They are all pressed against the stones and tossed into Beiluo Lake."

Zhe Yiyue wiped the blood on the goose yellow skirt, pursed her lips, and said.

"Hard work, sister Ning arranged a room for Lao Nie and Xiaoshuang."

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

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

"Sister Ning, you don't have to worry about today's affairs, I am not really a chicken without hands, but ..."

"This mistake should also be taken as a warning. You have aura, you are indeed ahead of others, but ... aura is not almighty. When the aura has not formed an overwhelming advantage ... you must not underestimate the martial arts in the world."

Ni Yu pushed the wheelchair, while Lu Fan leaning on the wheelchair, she touched a thin woolen blanket with her fingers. .

"Don't have another time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lu Fandandan.

His words dropped, there was silence, only the sound of the wooden wheel turning away gradually, and He disappeared.

Wu Ningzhao stood in place, her face paled slightly, her fists clenched, her plump lips biting deep marks.

她 The mistake made by her this time is really a big blow.

If it wasn't for the son's help, maybe the ending tonight would be another story.

The person who was thrown dead at Beiluo Lake may not be Han Lianxiao, but Lu Fan.

Of course, Ning Zhao also knows that Lu Fan didn't blame her. After all, she hasn't mastered Aura for too short.

However, the failure this time was not only due to the lack of familiarity with Reiki's mastery, but the most important thing was her underestimation and expansion of her heart.

She could have been better.

He thought that if he had aura, he would be better than ordinary martial arts.

I do not look at the master of the world.

In fact, the grandmaster has nine rings. It is said that the grandmaster of nine rings, any master who has more than five rings can easily kill Ningzhao today.

"The martial arts must abstain from arrogance and irritability. It is a taboo to disregard the enemy. The lion beats the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention that you are facing the master martial arts."

In the dark night, Nie Changqing rubbed Nie Shuang's head and looked at Ning Zhao, said.

He is a kind reminder.

I also talk about his experience.

Qi Ningzhao's face suddenly swept away, bowing slightly towards Nie Changqing.

"Thank you Brother Nie for your guidance."

"Brother Nie, go this way."

Xing Ning Zhao smiled sweetly, and Yi Yue took Nie Changqing to the room together.

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