V2.Chapter 45

In the spacious room, there is a warm stove, and the charcoal fire inside is exuberant, which makes the temperature in the room almost two different worlds compared with the outside world.

However, at this moment, fan Shuhe felt a bone chilling chill on his body.

In his room, I don't know when, there was an extra living man.

The man's temples are gray, but his eyes are very clear and a little strict. On a slightly purplish brown face, his forehead, cheeks, eyes, ears, all make people feel extremely full, full of a strange, lively and vivid atmosphere. The rectangular and pointed face is lined with thin lips with clear lines, and the corners of the mouth are stubbornly closed down and sunk in.

His eyes looked at fan Shuhe coldly. It seemed that in his eyes, this great master with ten layers of internal strength was no different from the beggar on the side of the road, and he couldn't make any waves in his heart at all.

It was this bland look that filled fan Shuhe's heart with shock and an indescribable fear.

As the contemporary owner of the fan family, of course, he is a knowledgeable person, and he can be successfully promoted to the top master of the tenth level of internal strength before the age of 60. His talent and efforts are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Similarly, in order to revitalize the fan family, he made friends with many highly skilled people, such as the two brothers of the Xiao family, who were his friends he tried hard to win over.

However, among all his friends, he has never met such an enigmatic person. He even doesn't know when this person entered his room.

After pulling and pulling, fan Haori, his son, had been blocked behind him. He separated his feet from front to back, put on an offensive and defensive posture, and calmly said, "Your Excellency, who is it? What are you doing here?"

Fan Haori peeked from behind his father. The shock in his heart was not below his father. It was the first time he saw his father's panic expression at that moment.

He always thought that his father was an indomitable man and a top ten level master of internal strength who was proud of Zheng Tongjun City, even though Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. Therefore, when his father showed his fear, his heart also surged up.

The strange man with gray hair but full of vitality did not answer, nor did he look in his eyes, but turned around and sat down on the big chair in the middle of the room.

His action was not fast, but it made fan Shuhe and his son have an unparalleled sense of dignity.

"What you just said is good."

The man slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was not big, but he had a frightening power.

Fan Shu was stunned. How could this sentence be different from what he asked.

Cautiously, he respectfully said, "what you said is..."

"My two disciples are really not people who run away."

Fan Shuhe gasped, his eyes suddenly widened, and said, "you, you are always the master of the two brothers of the Xiao family?"

The man said coldly, "why, didn't those two little guys tell you?"

Fan Shuhe hesitated for a moment, took back his feet and stood side by side, and respectfully said, "elder generation, the two Xiaoxian brothers didn't mention their apprenticeship to the younger generation. They said that unless their internal strength reached the tenth level, they were qualified to walk around the world in the name of a master."

Although his words were a little strange, they were true.

Before that, fan Shuhe had repeatedly asked the Xiao family brothers, but they were very tight lipped, so they answered with these words.

If the general internal strength nine layer Master said so, then fan Shu may not be willing to believe it.

Ten levels of internal strength is the limit that the strong can reach the day after tomorrow. Although there are many strong people in the nine levels of internal strength, who can guarantee that he will be able to break through this last level and reach the tenth level.

However, the brothers of the Xiao family are different. They not only have two sets of extremely precious arm protectors, but also obviously master a kind of innate combat skill.

What such a person says is naturally difficult to doubt.

Fan Shuhe had guessed secretly for many times, and even thought that their brothers' master might be a strong man in the innate realm.

But this is only a guess. After all, the distance between the strong man in the innate realm and him is too big, which makes him feel unattainable.

However, after seeing this strange man at this moment, his heart was beating violently.

Perhaps, his previous guess is not wrong

The corners of the man's mouth finally showed a smile, obviously very satisfied with this sentence. ÷

Fan Shuhe saw this smile full of confidence, and his heart sank slightly.

His expression became more and more respectful: "younger fan Shuhe, who has been friends with the two Xiao brothers for many years, is close to each other. I dare to ask the elder's name. If you can live in a humble house, the younger generation is willing to do his disciples' self blame on behalf of the Xiao brothers and serve the elder generation."

The man was slightly stunned, then laughed, and said proudly, "old man, Lu Xinwen."

Fan Shuhe and his son's body trembled slightly at the same time.

He Yiming doesn't know this name, but as the fan family father and son born and raised in Jinlin land, how can he not know that this name represents terror.

In particular, this person's reputation of killing thousands of people in one day is enough to frighten any force.

The strong in the innate realm can't kill them unless they fight to the death. In front of the strong people in the innate realm, unless the number of cultivators reaches a terrible level, it is impossible to pose a threat to them at all.

In other words, the inborn strong regard human life as a straw mustard, which relies entirely on personal strength.

The muscles on fan Shuhe's face twitched slightly and hurriedly said, "it was Master Lu who came here. I don't know. Please forgive me."

Lu Xinwen waved his big sleeve and said, "well, since you are old with my two disciples, I won't be embarrassed by you." After saying that, his eyes moved to fan Haori's face and suddenly said, "you are afraid of me?"

Fan Shu's heart is tight. These innate strong men are difficult to measure their happiness and anger. If Haori can't deal with it well, it's terrible.

However, although fan Haori was also nervous to death, he was still very sober at this moment. He stepped forward, walked out from behind his father, knelt down to Lu Xinwen, bowed heavily, and said, "uncle, my nephew and grandson were really afraid just now, but now they are not afraid."

Lu Xinwen looked at him with great interest, and did not stop him from kneeling, but asked, "why is that?"

"My nephew and grandson heard about your reputation before, so he was afraid, but when he thought that you were the master of two uncle Xiao, he was immediately afraid." Fan Haori spoke a little trembling before, but then he quickly became fluent. It can be seen that what he thought and said did not lie.

Lu Xinwen's eyes showed a trace of satisfaction, and said, "yes, you are very alert, and your courage is OK. You have trained to the seventh level of internal strength in your twenties, and more importantly, you haven't swallowed any golden elixirs. This qualification is unique in a thousand."

Fan Haori's heart moved, and suddenly he was blessed to his heart. He immediately kowtowed again, and his head touched the ground, sending out a crisp knock. When he raised his head, his forehead was already bloody red, which was clearly because he did not use internal strength to protect it.

Lu Xinwen smiled and said, "why do you worship me?"

Fan Haori said solemnly, "uncle, my nephew and grandson admire you. They don't want to worship under your door, but just want to be able to serve you day and night in the future, so as to be filial."

Fan Shu was even more surprised and happy behind him, but he knew that if he could get the favor of the old man in front of him, it would be a great joy for fan Haori and the whole fan family.

However, when facing Lu Xinwen, he was as silent as a cicada, and he dared not ask. He only looked at it with expectant eyes and bowed respectfully at the same time.

Lu Xinwen said calmly, "if you want to accompany me, aren't you afraid of my bad name?"

Fan Shuhe secretly said that your old man also knows that you are always notorious. However, he didn't dare to say anything. At the same time, he was secretly worried about how Hao RI would deal with it.

Fan Haori looked up and said in a loud voice, "uncle, your reputation is at the peak of the golden forest country. How can it be considered a bad reputation?"

Lu Xinwen laughed and said, "in these more than 20 years, everyone in the Jinlin country has been saying that I have slaughtered more than a thousand people of the Zhu family. Isn't this not a bad name?"

Fan Haori righteously said, "uncle, if your nephew and grandson didn't remember wrong, it should be the people of the Zhu family who provoked you first, and only after you have achieved success in training, did you hang up a aboveboard revenge." He paused and said in a high voice, "the martial arts of our generation should be happy with gratitude and hatred. If you care about these and those, is it a man's doing?"

Lu Xinwen finally burst out laughing, with unspeakable cheerfulness in his laughter.

The fan family and their sons were all relaxed. The inexplicable pressure they felt when they knew the name of Lu Xinwen just now was completely eliminated.

The two of them were amazed, because even they didn't know why they had such a wonderful feeling. For a time, they increasingly admired the old man in front of them.

Lu Xinwen put away his smile and said, "well, you child, it suits my appetite very much. I'll keep you by my side."

Fan Haori was overjoyed and quickly bowed down. However, before his head touched the ground this time, Lu Xinwen's big sleeve waved, and he immediately got up involuntarily.

"Since I have you by my side, I might as well tell you something. All the rumors of outsiders over the years are not all true. Although the Zhu family is hateful, it was also destroyed by me. But how can I kill all the members of the Zhu family with more than a thousand people? I was alone. When I entered the Zhu family, I just killed more than a hundred of the stubborn core figures of the Zhu family who besieged me. As for the rest, I had already killed them Scattered and fled. " He smiled and said, "more than a thousand people scattered for their lives. Although I intend to kill them, I can't do anything about it. External rumors, spread falsely, can't be trusted."

The fan family father and son widened their eyes and reacted after half a ring, but their hearts were not underestimated, but showed sincere gratitude on their faces.

As Lu Xinwen, he even opened his mouth to explain to them how glorious it was. He had never thought of it before.

Lu Xinwen glanced at them and said, "do you know why I want to tell you this?"

"(younger generation) nephew and grandson don't know."

The fan family said solemnly, and their tone was unprecedented respectful.

Lu Xinwen said leisurely, "every time the two brothers Xiaoyi and fan return to the mountain after training, they will talk about your benefits and say that you are their sworn brother. Moreover, I think this little boy is also pleasing to the eye. Otherwise..."

He snorted softly. Although his tone was not sharp, fan Shu was in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the head of the fan family was very happy. He had long seen that the origin of the Xiao family was unpredictable, so he had always been deliberately making friends. If not, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable in the future.

Lu Xinwen slowly stood up and said, "you arrange a room, and I'll go down and have a rest for half a day. As for brother Xiaoyi fan, you don't have to worry. They should have gone to pick up my big apprentice. Just don't know what happened, and there was no news."

Fan Haori's heart moved, emboldened, and asked, "uncle, is the big uncle here?"

Lu Xinwen smiled slightly. In fact, he was quite appreciative of the child's cleverness.

"Yes, my big apprentice's name is Zhuang Yuan. Have you heard of it?"

Fan Haori's face changed slightly and said, "I've heard that the eldest uncle is a famous cultivator in our Jinlin country. It is said that the fire skill has broken through to the tenth level." He paused and said, "however, as far as I know, my uncle has not joined any aristocratic family, which is inherited from your uncle."

Lu Xinwen nodded unfathomably, and then fan Shuhe personally arranged a place for him to stay. As for fan Haori, he really put down the airs of the eldest young master of the fan family and began to serve him personally.

This is undoubtedly the most gratifying thing for fan Shu.

However, such a good mood only lasted for two days. On the third day, no news came from Zhuang Yuan or the two brothers of the Xiao family.

At this point, even LV Xinwen, who had great confidence in them, began to sit still.

He called fan Shuhe and began to ask carefully. Undoubtedly, the most interesting thing for him was the process of the Xiaojia brothers fighting with he Quanxin.

After hearing the news, Lu Xinwen pondered for a long time and asked fan Haori to get in a car and walk to yuanjiazhuang garden.

After leaving the city, I went westward and finally came to a low forest outside the yuanjiazhuang garden.

The land near here belongs to yuanjiazhuang garden. However, at this moment, Lu Xinwen suddenly stopped.

Fan Haori, who drove by himself, stopped hurriedly, and then saw Lu Xinwen get off with a dignified face and transit for several times in the inconspicuous Xiaolin.

Although fan Haori was full of doubts and uneasiness, he was always afraid to say it.

Since Lu Xinwen came to their house, he was full of confidence from beginning to end, as if he were an omnipotent God. Nothing in this world can defeat them any more.

Indeed, with the combat effectiveness of the inborn strong, if they can't do something, I'm afraid that others will also be difficult to do it.

However, in this low forest, Lu Xinwen showed a look that made fan Haori feel incredible. This look seems to contain shock, anger, sadness, and so on.

At this moment, the old man in front of him no longer seemed to be the innate strong man who was superior, but suddenly became an ordinary old man.

After a long time, Lu Xinwen silently returned to the car. He seemed to be thinking about something.

Fan Haori carefully asked, "uncle, what happened?"

Lu Xinwen glanced at him and said in a slow voice, "when I was passing through this coppice, I suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable."

Fan Haori's face changed greatly and said, "uncle, you must take care."

Lu Xinwen reluctantly smiled, stretched out his hand and waved, saying, "it doesn't matter, it's just a little restless, but just now I suddenly thought of Zhuang Yuan and brother Xiaoyi fan. So..." he sighed and said, "I'm actually a little worried, they're afraid of more or less bad luck."

Fan Haori's heart was as cold as ice, but he still said, "uncle, uncle and two uncles have unparalleled martial arts skills, and nothing will happen."

With a slight swing, Lu Xinwen said in a deep voice, "I know the strength of the three of them together better than you. If someone can leave them, then there is only congenital."

After that, he strode forward, abandoning the carriage and walking directly towards yuanjiazhuang garden.

He walked slower and slower, his face became more dignified, and fan Haori, who followed him, became more and more worried.

Finally, more than 100 meters away from the gate of yuanjiazhuang garden, Lu Xinwen stopped completely. He looked up and looked closely at the continuous villa, with unparalleled light in his eyes.

Their actions had already alerted the Zhuang Ding who were guarding the gate of the villa, but at the moment, those Zhuang Ding even dared not breathe.

Although these Zhuang Ding couldn't know who the old man was in front of them, they clearly felt the pressure from the old man, like a frog stared at by a poisonous snake, and couldn't move any more.

Suddenly, fan Haori shivered all over. Somehow, he just felt a huge unimaginable pressure. Although I don't know where this pressure comes from, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the terrible feeling like Mount Tai.

Fortunately, just for a moment, this pressure has completely disappeared.

However, at that moment, Lu Xinwen turned around and walked towards the original road without looking back.

Fan Haori was stunned, and immediately turned back with lingering fear to keep up.

Lu Xinwen returned to the carriage and asked coldly, "how many days will you make an appointment with the yuan family?"

"There are still five days to go back to uncle."

"OK, return immediately." Lu Xinwen's voice was very calm, as if it didn't contain a little human emotion: "after I go back, I'll shut up and practice. Five days later, I should fight with this person to avenge the killing of his disciples."

Fan Haori's face instantly turned pale, and there was no more blood!