Chapter 192: Master Lu
Pedal!
Hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor, and then the door of the private room was violently pushed open, and a group of four or five people surrounded two men and women with extraordinary bearings at the door.
The person who came was the Han family brother and sister who had just separated last night!
Lu Chuan was smiling, holding his wine glass, ready to greet the two.
Unexpectedly, the brother and sister walked a few steps quickly to the front, grabbed Lu Chuan's arms left and right, and walked out without saying a word.
"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, I've been waiting all morning, and I haven't eaten a few bites of wine and food!"
Lu Chuan was stunned, his feet did not touch the ground, and he was carried out of the private room by the two.
"What's the matter, you should tell it first, right?
"Someone wants to see you!"
Han Baohu said lightly.
"Huh?"
Lu Chuan's brows moved slightly, and from the corner of Han Baohu's eyes, he clearly saw the meaning of schadenfreude, which couldn't help but make him alert.
It stands to reason that before the Tiger Roaring Knife arrives, Han Baohu will never turn his face with him.
But now in this situation, it doesn't look like he wants to turn his face, but it seems to be happy to see him suffer a little.
"Brother Lu, don't worry, it's Uncle Lu who wants to see you, he is an old man who is very talkative, you just need to be obedient!"
Han Yufeng looked at his eldest brother carefully, lowered his head and whispered in Lu Chuan's ear.
"Ahem!"
Han Baohu coughed lightly as if warning.
Not surprisingly, he must have told his sister a long time ago, but unfortunately he still underestimated Han Yufeng's careful thoughts.
"Stop, stop, I'm also a young man who kills three products with one knife now, and I don't want to lose face if I am brought out like this by you, right?"
Seeing that he was about to go downstairs, Lu Chuan struggled.
With his strength, Mo said that if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the two, even if he didn't agree, it would be impossible for the two to get close.
It's just that there is no malice in the brother and sister, and Lu Chuan is also happy to relax and enjoy it.
But to be put out like this, it's too much of a fall!
"Let's talk about it first, don't run!"
Han Baohu groaned slightly, and warned, "If you don't go to see Uncle Lu, you'll have to ask for another smart person about your armor!"
"Okay, I'm not a long-sighted person, how can I run?"
Lu Chuan said helplessly.
"Poof!"
Han Yufeng couldn't help laughing, and her flickering eyes lingered on Lu Chuan.
"Humph!"
Han Baohu glared at her in displeasure, and then let go of his hand.
"By the way, how did you come up with this and why did you conclude that I would run?"
Lu Chuan shook his shoulders and asked as he walked.
"Big brother said that you are too smart, and you are afraid of trouble, we were separated last night, and if you come to the door today, you will probably use an excuse to slip away!"
Han Yufeng finished speaking first, and blackened Han Yuhu's handsome face, but he couldn't attack again.
"Ugh!"
Lu Chuan scratched his head, spread his hands and said, "Brother Han, who knows me!"
If nothing else, there is only one possibility for that Master Lu to send the brothers and sisters to bring him to meet, and that is the scale armor!
Although the origin of this thing is not a secret, after all, it is related to the secret of his journey to the north and south, how can it be easily known to outsiders?
What's more, this scale armor is not an extraordinary product, in the eyes of the refining master, I am afraid that it is not necessary to have a poor weapon, or even superior.
If you have a bad intention, you may cause some strife.
When the time comes, it will be difficult for the Han Baohu brothers and sisters to be caught in the middle, so it is better to hide far away!
But looking at the current situation of the two of them, most of them have taken into account all aspects, otherwise it is impossible to come directly to Lu Chuan.
Of course, that Master Lu is not a good-tempered person!
Otherwise, this method will not be used.
"Humph!"
Han Baohu snorted and said casually, "I heard that your yard wasn't very calm last night?"
"Huh!"
Lu Chuan smiled calmly and said lightly, "Some kind-hearted people, who don't sleep in the middle of the night, come to give me flower fertilizer, a piece of kindness, I can't refuse, I reluctantly accept it!"
The brother and sister glanced at each other, and there was not much surprise on their faces, but more solemnity.
Lu Chuan's methods, they have long been taught, and now that almost a year has passed, and their strength is even higher than at the beginning.
It can be seen from last night's banquet alone, killing the master of the three grades with one sword.
But it is precisely because of this that the hearts of the two are even heavier.
The mastermind behind the scenes, he must also know that Lu Chuan's strength should not be underestimated, and he still sent a killer, and Zhenrong can definitely kill Sanpin easily.
Now it's not successful, but it's made flower fertilizer, if the other party doesn't give up, the people sent next time will definitely be stronger!
The brother and sister were speechless for a moment.
They themselves couldn't tell at this time, whether they were worried that Lu Chuan would suddenly die and their ancestral treasure sword would disappear, or if they were worried about something else.
"Brother Lu, or you ......"
Han Yufeng glanced at his brother and saw that he was frowning and pondering, and said cautiously.
"Ha, I'm living here very well!"
Lu Chuan smiled heartily, politely stopped Han Yufeng's next words, and said with a smile, "This inner city is full of powerful people, with my stinky temper, I don't know what kind of chaos will happen." ”
With his cleverness, he could naturally hear that Han Yufeng wanted him to live in the Governor's Mansion in the inner city.
In this way, those people will be jealous and will never dare to set foot in it easily.
Otherwise, it is a provocation to the Han family!
It's no different from a head-on war.
Lu Chuan also knew that living in it by himself would save a lot of trouble, and the risk of living in the outer city was extremely high.
But whether it was the Han family brothers and sisters, or the Metropolitan Governor Han Baohu, they all helped him a lot.
Whether intentionally or not, Lu Chuan didn't want to involve the two too deeply afterwards.
After all, as long as he doesn't live in the Han family, even if he does something bold, he can finally shirk it, and he threatens him with the Han family's ancestral treasure sword.
After the fact, it doesn't matter whether those in power believe it or not!
Han Yufeng's eyes dimmed slightly, he smiled reluctantly, and didn't say anything more.
Out of the Jinyu Tower, the three of them got into a wide carriage, and their own servants of the Han family drove to a certain place in the city.
Shangjing covers an extremely wide area, even if there is a carriage to travel, it also walks for more than half an hour.
"Blacksmith's Workshop!"
Lu Chuan listened to the clanging sound, looked at the plaque on the rough door, and couldn't help muttering secretly, "It's really simple and direct!"
"Senior Brother Han, you can be counted as here, Master and his old man have been urged several times!"
As soon as the carriage stopped, a tall and sturdy swarthy man jumped up on the stone steps in front of the door, dressed in a short swarthy shoulder.
"Ha, Senior Brother Lao Zhang has been waiting for a long time!"
Brother Han said hello, and regardless of the carriage arrangement, he pulled Lu Chuan and followed the swarthy man to the gate.
"Master is inside, you guys go in, I still have some work on hand that I haven't finished, let's go first!"
The swarthy man didn't show too much curiosity about Lu Chuan, led the three of them to a rough wooden building, and hurried away after speaking.
"Senior Brother Zhang is still such a frizzy character!"
Han Baohu shook his head and smiled.
"Stop being sloppy!"
Lu Chuan unceremoniously exposed Han Baohu's clumsy lies, looked at the open door of the wooden building and said, "It seems that this Master Lu's temper is really as rumored!"
He used money to open the way, recruited a group of green-skinned gangsters, and searched around for news, how did he not know that this blacksmith workshop in the capital was only famous for a long time because of Master Lu?
And this Master Lu, in addition to his exquisite craftsmanship and commendable, is his fiery temper!
"Hmph, junior, tell me, what is the rumored old man's temper like?"
Before the words fell, a rough voice like Hong Zhong Dalu exploded in his ears.
"Boom!"
Lu Chuan snorted, his face changed slightly, and his eyes were surprisingly solemn, "Get off the horse?"
On the contrary, it was the Han family brothers and sisters, as if they didn't realize it, they walked up the steps lightly and stepped into the wooden building.
Lu Chuan followed closely and saw a sturdy old man walking towards him, thin as firewood, with bronzed skin, black and shiny, and wrinkles crawling on his face.
Not surprisingly, this person is the owner of the blacksmith's workshop, Master Luta!
"A top-notch?"
Lu Chuan took a slight breath and squinted at the old man.
Just that shout can make him change color, and even shake his qi and blood unstable, and only such a supreme powerhouse can do it!
"Uncle Rub!"
Han Yufeng stepped forward obediently and gave a salute.
If there is an acquaintance here, you will definitely drop your jaw in shock, this is the Han tigress who is famous in Liangzhou City?
"Hahaha, good niece Xian!"
Lu Ta smiled heartily, nodded kindly, and didn't look at Han Baohu, who had already bent down to salute, and strode in front of Lu Chuan, while looking Lu Chuan up and down, he reached out and patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder, "Nice young man!"
"Shhh
Lu Chuan took a breath and looked at it in disbelief, the thin black hand who just wanted to hide but didn't dodge, after a few breaths, he came back to his senses, bowed, and said astringently, "The kid has seen Master Lu!"
"Not bad, yes, you can bend and stretch, no wonder the Han family kid will be deflated in your hands repeatedly!"
Ruta seemed to be very satisfied with Lu Chuan's attitude.
"The seniors praise falsely, and the kid is ashamed!"
Lu Chuan said modestly.
"Hmph, don't clean up this set of crepe things!"
Ruta's black face sank, like a volcano about to erupt, and then he waved his big hand, "Sit down!"
Lu Chuan was so hung that he was shot because of this pressure, but fortunately, he came quickly and went faster, so he hurriedly sat down with the two brothers and sisters of the Han family.
"Thank you, Master Lu!"
Even if he is unruly, he has to weigh it in the face of a top-notch master, and it is an existence that seems to be able to kill him at any time!
"Drink tea!"
Ruta grabbed the hot teapot in front of him and shook it gently, and the hot water trickled down into the teacup on the table next to the three of them.
This hand is nothing.
With Lu Chuan's subtle control, he could also do it, but what caught his attention was the tea leaves in the teacup, which were as dark as coal sticks.
After brewing with hot water, it stretches at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turns green, as if it has been reborn!
"Thank you, Uncle Ru!"
Han Yufeng thanked sweetly, and saw that Lu Chuan was still staring at the teacup, and whispered, "This is Uncle Lu's treasured Kurong tea, which has an excellent effect on the body and meridian internal qi, even my father can't drink it when he comes to the capital!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and drank.
Lu Chuan tried to take a sip and found that the tea was bitter first and then sweet, the tea fragrance was in the heart, warming people's hearts and spleens, and it was good tea.