After a few days, Ding Hong came to the 'two people' for a drink, complaining about how difficult it was for the city lord to drink, and wanted to give his hand to Dogman as soon as possible.

Lu Beiyou kicked him out of the shop, causing Ding Hong to run in happily.

Lao Kong had already opened his eyes and could walk, except that one of his legs was a little lame.

Fortunately, there were no other major problems.

On the day they returned to the two people ', everyone had a big feast. Lao Kong almost dove head first into the hot soup.

At first, Gu Maner was a little unhappy, but after drinking too much, he was even more of a man than a man.

was slapped unconscious by Mu Qiuqiu.

On the second day, after waking up, Lu Beiyou found himself lying on the ground. He rubbed his head and stood up.

Ding Hong had already left that night, and the rest of them sat in front of the table, dressed in their proper clothes.

Mu Qiuqiu, on the other hand, was sitting modestly beside an elderly.

The old man was looking at him with a weird expression.

"Grandfather!"

Lu Beiyou immediately regained consciousness and jumped up from the ground.

"You … "Why are you here?"

Lu Beiyou quickly tidied up his clothes and cleaned up the mess on the table.

After that, he calmly sat down at the table as well, but a hint of red also appeared on his face.

Lu Shouhuang did not answer Lu Beiyou. Instead, he looked at the people seated around the table.

"Sure, this little tavern is a crouching dragon and hidden tiger." The Saint of the Confucius Dao, the eldest son of the Li family, the third princess of the Manchu continent, and my grandson's wife.

Mu Qiuqiu's small face was covered in red clouds. She lowered her head and said softly, "Jiu'er seems to have touched a bottleneck and found a place to go into closed door cultivation."

Lu Shouhuang nodded, and said to Lao Kong with regret: "What a pity."

Lao Kong smiled indifferently, "Thank you for your praise, Old Master. But it's still quite easy to be an old man who collects debts, it's good for you to study if you have nothing to do."

Lu Shouhuang looked at Lao Kong and sighed, "Actually, you can always come to my Lu Family."

Lao Kong shook his head, "All of this has its own cycle of karma, everything can't be fated."

Lu Shouhuang shook his head and did not speak further. This mysterious cause and effect, this scholar had seen through much more than he had seen for himself.

However, Lu Beiyou's heart was in turmoil... It's fine if the old man says that she is his daughter-in-law, but what about Sis Jiu'er? Since when did ninth day have such a good relationship with Mu Qiuqiu?

And the eldest young master of the Li family, the third princess of Man Prefecture?

Could it be? Lu Beiyou could not help but look at Li Nanju and Gu Maner, both of them seemed to have felt Lu Beiyou's gaze as well.

It was obvious that he still held a grudge towards her.

"Grandfather, why did you come here this time?"

Mu Qiuqiu anxiously ran over and brewed a pot of tea, and under Lu Shouhuang's request, he changed it to a pot of strong alcohol.

Lu Shouhuang drank a mouthful of wine and rubbed Mu Qiuqiu's little head, "Sun Wife, take Mr Kong and go down first."

Mu Qiuqiu nodded dumbly, and stiffly dragged Lao Kong towards the backyard.

When Mu Qiuqiu left with Lao Kong, the atmosphere in the tavern instantly calmed down, and a cold killing intent spread out from Lu Shouhuang's body. His eyes turned scarlet as he looked at Li Nanju and muttered: "Since you are all here, then it's fine. I have some debts to settle today. "

Li Nanju remained calm despite the murderous intent, "Old Master Lu, we should settle the debt earlier, but you shouldn't be the one to settle it."

"Bullsh * t!"

Lu Shouhuang was suddenly enraged, he took out his sword from his waist and placed it on Li Nanju's neck, "Do you believe that I won't cut you in half now?"

Seeing that, Gu Maner was about to open his mouth to stop them, but he was shocked and quickly retreated.

"Third Princess of the Barbarian Continent, you need to know the current situation of your Southern Barbarian. Your royal brothers wouldn't want you to get involved, right? If you make me angry, I believe they will be happy to see you die from Middle Continent."

Gu Maner lowered his head and did not speak further.

Lu Beiyou looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

At this moment, the voice of the man in the space of consciousness sounded from Lu Beiyou's body. "Looks like he's here again."

Lu Beiyou was shocked, he? Was he referring to Li Nanju? The mysterious man in his space of consciousness had seen Li Nanju before?

Despite being threatened by Lu Shouhuang, Li Nanju remained calm.

Lu Shouhuang's eyes were filled with brutality as he roared loudly, "If not for you, how would my grandson have died?!"

Right at this moment, Lu Beiyou suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, the mysterious man in his space secretly sighed, and reached out to take out his third sword and stabbed it into the ground.

"Seems like it's no longer a matter of whether you choose or not."

Suddenly, many scattered memories appeared in Lu Beiyou's mind, and he couldn't help but roar.

Lu Shouhuang and Gu Maner's gazes were attracted to Lu Beiyou.

However, Li Nanju squinted his eyes, everything was perfect.

Lu Beiyou's roar slowly stopped, as he started to breathe heavily.

"Old man, put down your sword."

Just at that moment, Lu Beiyou's entire temperament seemed to have changed.

If the previous Lu Beiyou was a youth who sought his own home, the current Lu Beiyou was like an indifferent, cold-blooded killer.

"It seems like you have recovered your memories." Li Nanju looked at Lu Beiyou and smiled.

"It's scattered and scattered, but I've already remembered the part about you, Tangerine!"

As he spoke, the Qi on Lu Beiyou's body started to tremble, and the ground started to crack. Lu Beiyou raised his head, and his golden pupils were corroded by the blood color.

Seeing this, Lu Shouhuang also put down the sharp sword in his hand.

"Who are you?"

"Old man, I am Bei Shan's Lu Beiyou."

Hearing that, Lu Shouhuang's heart could not help but tighten, the flow of his blood quickened, and his hands trembled.

"You, you remembered it too?" Lu Shouhuang said with a trembling voice, as his face revealed a conflicted expression.

"En, all of you can leave first. There are some things that I would like to settle with him alone."

Lu Beiyou looked at Li Nanju with a sinister face, "I think you won't reject, right?"

Li Nanju laughed: "Of course."

With that, the two of them disappeared from the tavern.

Lu Shouhuang sat on the table and did not say a word.

Gu Maner wanted to follow along, but he was stopped by a glare from Lu Shouhuang.

Lu Shouhuang placed the wine jug on the table and softly said: "Pressure Lu."

"I'm here." A sturdy man suddenly appeared beside Lu Shouhuang, causing his scalp to go numb. Everything Lu Beiyou said before seemed to be true.

"Do you think he'll be willing to come home with me now that he's recovered?" The old man, who was originally determined to kill, was now feeling depressed and flustered.

"He will. After all, his surname is Lu, and in the end, he is still a person of Lu Family."

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Lu Shouhuang's gaze softened, "That's right, he is a person of Lu Family after all, but I, as your grandfather, am really not a qualified grandfather."

No one said anything as the old man continued to drink his wine.

"Send the order that they are to all disperse for rest today. There is no need to guard this old man anymore. You just have to stay by my side."

"En," Lu Wang replied, then walked out of the tavern.