Chapter Twenty-Three: Choosing a Poetic Place (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Asking for Collections)

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

What was originally a gentle breeze after the rain turned into a cold wind full of biting chills.

The moonlight shone on the arrows of the arrows, and the cold light flowed, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, staring coldly at its prey.

In the Chinese garden, only the sound of flowing water is left.

The air is quiet.

It's so quiet that you can hear the pins dropping.

"Bold!"

Ning Zhao, who put his hand on the handle of the wheelchair, suddenly turned cold as frost, and his lips opened slightly, and he let out a scolding.

Airplanes!

There was a sonorous sound, and the cicada wing sword at the handle suddenly popped out and was held by Ning Zhao.

She walked lightly, blocking in front of Lu Fan, her long skirt fluttering, and the green silk fluttering.

Nie Changqing grabbed the pig-killing knife expressionlessly and put the knife against the neck of the family.

It's just that the green tendons on the back of his hand bulge slightly, as if he was about to burst out at any time and wipe off the neck of the family.

And the family who let out the miserable howl of killing pigs didn't dare to howl anymore, staring, this atmosphere made him dare not breathe.

Even though the wound on his thigh was constantly spurting blood, he still didn't even dare to wail.

"Interesting. ”

The moonlight pierced through the dark clouds and sprinkled on Lu Fan, who was lazily leaning on his wheelchair.

The face with red lips and white teeth is shining brightly, as if wrapped in a light veil.

"Is this forcing my father to step on the Chen family?"

Lu Fan stroked his palm and laughed softly.

His words broke the blood-freezing silence.

In fact, Lu Pan was very curious.

Why didn't Lu Changkong directly put all the remaining people of the three major families in prison for the crime of rebellion, and directly took over the family's industry by violent means, although it will cause short-term turmoil in people's livelihood, but in the long run, it will solve many potential problems.

Crash.

The guards with bows and arrows moved out of the way.

A number of Confucian students in long robes walked out.

The leader was a Confucian young man dressed in a green shirt and a jade hairpin tied up with a vertical crown.

With a beautiful hair, he carries a pineapple wood sword box behind his sword eyebrows.

"Ouch, it turned out to be Young Master Lu, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding ......"

"Lu Shao's late-night visit really made my Chen Mansion shine. ”

"These subordinates are ignorant and mistakenly think that they are the soldiers and bandits who caused the civil strife in Beiluo City. ”

The green-shirted Confucian chuckled and stroked his hair.

He raised his hand, pressed it slightly, and many of the guards lowered their bows.

"In the lower Chen family, Chen Beixun. ”

The green-shirted Confucian priest arched his hand towards Lu Fan, and in his starry eyes, there seemed to be a god circulating, staring at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan leaned lazily on the wheelchair, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at Chen Beixun lightly, with a little curiosity in his eyes.

Chen He, the head of the Chen family, was killed, and Lu Fan thought that the Chen family at this moment should have become a mess.

As a result, I didn't expect that everything in the Chen family seemed to be in chaos, not even the crying of the female dependents, and it was so orderly that it was frightening.

Now it seems that the current Chen Beixun may be the key.

"Chen Beixun ......"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

"The Chen family has you as a person?"

Rubbing his slender fingers, Lu Fan asked casually.

Chen Beixun smiled, and the long sleeves of the green shirt waved.

"Bei Xun was sent by his father to Zhongnan Tianshan to learn swords, yesterday just went down the mountain and just returned, Lu Shao did not know that it was normal to be in the next, but the North Ten years long admired Lu Shaocai's name, although Lu Shao had leg disease, but only eight buckets high, like a dragon, once appreciated by the national teacher, is a model for my generation of scholars. ”

Gardens.

Chen Beixun's words were loud and sonorous.

The sycophants are patted, simple and not pretentious.

Chen Beixun's face was as usual, as if he really admired Lu Fan.

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth curled, and he said that people who learn swords are straight.

Now it seems...... It's really straight, look at this Chen Beixun, what nonsense is telling the truth.

"Zhongnan Tianshan...... Sword Pie?!"

Nie Changqing, who was on the side, shrank his eyes.

Hundred schools of thought...... Sword Pie!

As the former tenth of the Dao Sect, Nie Changqing was naturally no stranger to the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect is not an ordinary sect, and being able to enter the hundreds of schools of thought is enough to show that it is powerful and mysterious.

"I just like people like you who tell the truth. ”

Lu Fan rubbed his slender fingers and laughed.

The smile is very meaningful.

Sword faction?

Let the father cast the mouse bogey, which is the ...... standing behind the three major families Sword faction?

Then, his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Chen Beixun, the other party was from the Sword Sect, which surprised Lu Fan.

This sword faction seems to have started preparing for the layout a long time ago.

As one of the six major moats of the imperial capital, North Los Angeles is strategically important.

If the Sword Sect controls the three major families, the purpose is self-evident.

I just don't know if my dad knows it, so I made arrangements and arrangements in advance.

Lu Shaomu praised. Chen Beixun's face did not change his color.

"Lao Nie, let people go, we are here to collect rent, and we must convince people with reason. ”

Lu Fan turned his head to Nie Changqing and said.

Nie Changqing was silent and put away the pig-killing knife.

The family trembled, covered his bleeding thighs, and crawled in the direction of Chen Beixun.

"Thank you Lu Shao, Lu Shaoke wants to go into the house for a drink, it is cold in the middle of the night, and he immediately ordered someone to cook plum wine to warm up Lu Shaonuan's body. ”

Chen Beixun saw Nie Changqing, who was covered with wounds all over his body, but he was cold, and his eyes shrank slightly.

This man...... It's still alive.

Daoist Ninth Han Lianxiao, did you fail?

Blocked by Lu Fan?

Chen Beixun's heart was shocked, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Lu Fan waved his hand.

"Forget about drinking, my dad asked me to collect the rent, let's talk about business. ”

Lu Fan Road.

"Since the city lord has an order, my Chen family dare not disobey, Bei Xun returned home, learned that my father actually colluded with the soldiers and bandits, heartbroken, fortunately Lu City Lord is wise and martial, stifle the source of evil, save Beiluo City from fire and water, I Chen Bei Xun, admiration, next, my Chen family, must be seriously rectified, change their minds, come to people, take a thousand taels of silver. ”

Chen Beixun stroked his long beard, turned his head to the guards behind him, and commanded.

After a while, in the depths of the mansion, there were two family members, carrying two boxes of silver, placed in the garden.

The breeze was gentle, and the moonlight was cold.

Shining on the two boxes of silver that were uncovered, the white was dazzling.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, put his hand on his chin, and yawned.

Faced with two boxes of silver, a total of 1,000 taels, his heart did not fluctuate.

"Lu Shao, this rent ...... Is it enough?"

Chen Beixun's face was like a flower.

The Confucian students of the Chen family around looked at Lu Fan and his maidservant Ning Zhao with some awe.

A few days ago in the city, Ning Zhao went on a killing spree, and it still made them remember it vividly.

"It is worthy of a family, rich and rich......"

Lu Fan chuckled and stroked the wool blanket.

After that, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"On that day in the city, the Confucian students of the three great families laughed at me for being half paralyzed, which had a serious blow to my spirit, and I still think back now, I am still depressed in my heart, a thousand taels of silver, and it is difficult to heal the wounds in my heart. ”

Lu Fan said lightly.

Chen Beixun's face froze, so he ...... Is this not enough?

"Come on, take another thousand taels of silver!"

Chen Beixun's expression eased, with a touch of beauty, and he smiled lightly.

"Wait......"

"Xiao Chen, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. ”

Lu Fan said suddenly.

He had a smile on his face, and in the moonlight, he looked a little sincere.

"I have a leg disease since I was a child, I have difficulty in moving, and it is difficult to take care of myself, and my wish since I was a child is to have a house of my own ......for the elderly."

"You and I are talking so speculatively today, I look at you more pleasing to the eye, you see ......"

Chen Beixun's face was slightly stiff.

He looked at Lu Fan and found that Lu Fan's eyes were full of sincerity, shining in the moonlight.

"Well, isn't it just a mansion? My Chen family doesn't have much else, it's just that there are many houses, as long as Lu Shao can be happy, what if he is in love. ”

Chen Beixun suddenly burst out laughing, arrogant.

Then, with a big wave of his hand.

"Continue to take a thousand taels of silver, and in addition, bring the title deed!"

Chen Beixun burst into drinks.

He did everything to match the landing fan.

As soon as the words came out.

Many Confucian students of the Chen family suddenly became in a commotion.

However, today's Chen Beixun has the greatest right to speak in the Chen family, after all, Chen Beixun is backed by the Sword Sect and is the capital for the Chen family to continue to exist in North Los Angeles.

Soon.

Two more chests of silver were fetched.

There was also a handmaid who sent a pile of land deeds.

Looking at the thick pile of land deeds in Chen Beixun's hand, the corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched...... Big dogs!

Chen Beixun pinched the title deed and glanced at it.

After that, he took a step forward and walked towards Lu Fan.

Ning Zhaolian stepped lightly, and within the Qi Dan, the aura surged, and the abnormal sound of qi and blood burst out.

"Stop. ”

The tip of the Ning Zhao Cicada Wing Sword fell, stopping Chen Beixun, cold as frost.

"Xiao Ni, go get the title deed. ”

Lu Fan patted Ni Yu's head, which was shrinking beside him, and said.

Ni Yu answered and hurriedly trotted over.

took over the title deed from Chen Beixun, who was stopped by Ning Zhao.

"Childe. ”

Ni Yu ran back and handed the title deed to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan looked at the pile of land deeds and took a deep breath.

Among the land deeds, some are house land deeds, and some are shop land deeds, and the industries involved and the interests involved are intertwined.

Chen Beixun's purpose in coming up with these is not simple.

This is to remind Lu Fan that the Chen family must not have too much turmoil, otherwise, the people of Beiluo City will definitely be miserable.

This is actually what Lu Changkong is afraid of, the three major families, the industrial distribution and the scope involved, are too deep.

The atmosphere was quiet.

The pool in the garden, the mirror-like surface of the water is sparkling in the wind.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, quietly flipping through the title deed in the moonlight.

Everyone didn't dare to come out.

Chen Beixun's face was full of smiles, "Lu Shao picks slowly, it is an honor for my Chen family to make Lu Shao happy." ”

Suddenly.

Lu Fan's eyes lit up, and he pulled out one from a pile of land deeds, and put the others on his lap.

Pinching this land deed, Lu Fan dusted it, and after looking at it carefully, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Well, you've chosen, that's it. ”

Chen Beixun arched his hand and chuckled: "Lu Shao, you have chosen it so quickly?" Thousands of shops, hundreds of mansions, Lu Shao will not continue to look at it?"

"I don't know where the mansion is so lucky to be able to enter Lu Shao's eyes?"

Lu Fan handed the title deed to Ni Yu.

After that, Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and closed his eyes.

Ni Yu took the title deed, squinted in the moonlight.

"What Childe values is...... On the island in the heart of Beiluo Lake, Drunken Dust Pavilion. ”

Ni Yu's voice like a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate was exquisite, and after reading it, the fleshy face turned red in an instant.

The smile on Chen Beixun's face ...... Froze.

Nie Changqing was also confused.

Ning Zhao's hand holding the sword shook.

Not only them, but the Confucian students of the Chen family also looked strange and stunned.

Is this guy serious?!

They never expected that Lu Pan would choose such a place.

Drunken Dust Pavilion, although the name is nice and full of poetry, but the essence is ......

It is the land of the spring festival of the wind and snow!

You Lu Fan's special need to support the elderly...... Pick a brothel?!