Chapter 23: The Owner's Great Birthday

Luo Fanchen's face was worried, Liu Ren was drinking with him last night, and he became a death row prisoner in a blink of an eye, which is really fate.

"Senior Brother Liu, I know that you have been wronged. The person who killed Lu Youcai was a direct disciple of Ben Shanzai. When Lu Youcai was dying, he left the yellow thread on that person's body."

Wei Tian nodded, adding a lot of good feelings to Luo Fanchen

"Before Brother Lu died, he said that the person's surname was Ma, and I knew that the person who killed him was Ma Zhaode's father and son, needless to say, Ma Zhaode's character was not to mention, and it was already a great shame to lose to Lu Youcai in the martial arts arena, and I refused his solicitation, so it's strange not to find the two of us. It's just a pity that Brother Lu didn't listen to me, if he had left here earlier, he wouldn't have been."

Wei Tian said this, sighing. After all, Lu Youcai has been with him for many days, and he has long become a brother, but now that Yin and Yang are separated, it is inevitable that he will be sad.

And Luo Fanchen not only regretted Lu Youcai's death, but also felt sorry for "Liu Ren". Originally, the evidence was conclusive, and "Liu Ren" could have been released immediately, but due to the identity of the murderer, he was about to be secretly disposed of.

"Brother Liu, it's my Yushen Villa that can't stand you"

Wei Tian saw something in Luo Fanchen's eyes and said with a smile

"The young owner doesn't need to say much, this matter has nothing to do with you from beginning to end. I expected that even if there was evidence, the owner of the village would not be able to do anything to the Ma family, right?"

Luo Fanchen was stunned for a moment, and had a little more admiration for Wei Tian, although he was on death row, he still understood the whole thing very thoroughly.

"Senior Brother Liu, since you have already guessed, I will tell the truth Although everyone knows that it was the direct disciple who killed Lu Youcai, no one, including my father, dares to pursue this matter anymore. Over the years, the second master has accumulated a lot of power in the village, in addition to the direct lineage, there are a large number of disciples who are willing to drive, killing Ma Zhaode is tantamount to declaring war on him, and when the time comes, the Yushen Villa will be defeated first before the enemy makes a move."

Wei Tian's expression tightened, "The owner of the village should not divide his power, the second master is now ambitious, I am afraid that there will be changes"

"How can my father not know his ambitions? But now that the wood is in the boat, he can only stabilize the other party first, and then ask me to blame me for other things, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the village on weekdays, so that they can take advantage of it," Luo Fanchen said hatefully.

"The young owner doesn't have to blame himself, with the swordsmanship of the young owner, it is a bit of a waste not to break through the rivers and lakes"

When Luo Fanchen heard this, he was taken aback as if another person was talking to him.

"Senior Brother Liu's words are like a person"

"Oh, yes, who is it" Wei Tian tried to keep his composure, not letting Luo Fanchen see the clues.

"Forget it, the two of you look different, and your complexion is far from the same, it's Fanchen who is abrupt" Luo Fanchen dispelled this strange thought of his own, "Senior Brother Liu, I, Luo Fanchen, will not let you have any mistakes, I will definitely save you, you have to hold on"

"Thank you for the young owner, but you still have to take care of the things in the village, the eighth day of the next month"

With some solemnity in his eyes, Luo Fanchen understood and nodded lightly.

"My father made up his mind to wash his hands in a golden basin, and if the second master wants to make a second, he also has to look at the occasion"

Looking at the confidence in Luo Fanchen's eyes, Wei Tian always felt a little worried. This young owner is very speculative with himself, and he doesn't want this person to end up like Lu Youcai.

"Senior Brother Liu, Fanchen has taken his leave, you have to take care of yourself"

"Good"

Luo Fanchen nodded at "Liu Ren" and turned to leave.

Wei Tianmu sent Luo Fanchen away, and slowly closed his eyes, for him, the most important thing now is to recharge his energy and recover from his injuries.

Ten days later, on the eighth day of the sixth month, it was the day of the owner's 60th birthday, and the entire Mijin Villa was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and everything was prepared early.

The mountain gate is wide open to welcome distinguished guests from all walks of life.

Troupes from all over the country poured into the villa to prepare for a ten-day show.

Almost all of the famous sects in Yuzhou come to celebrate their birthdays, one is to give the "Eagle King" face, and the other is to witness the birth of the new owner.

And the busiest person at this time is the big housekeeper, who has been busy for half a month for this day.

"Hurry up, you handymen, you haven't eaten enough, have you?"

The chief butler personally went into battle and arranged the venue for the banquet. The whole venue can accommodate more than 300 people at the same time, and a stage is arranged in the middle of the venue, and there will be many birthday dramas staged at that time.

Many miscellaneous disciples were very busy, and this could be regarded as their busiest day in the Imperial God Villa.

In the owner's room, Luo Feng put on a red cloak, and the whole person was full of energy, and he was much younger.

Today, he is going to wash his hands of the golden basin and pass on his position to his only "son" Luo Fanchen.

For him, after this heart, he can spend the last years of his life with peace of mind.

If a person is over sixty and has not broken through the martial saint level, it is basically impossible, and for martial artists, it is equivalent to announcing that his peak is about to pass.

At this point in time, washing hands is the best choice. Handing over the entire Imperial God Villa to Luo Fanchen is also his obsession.

"Father, today is your big day, my son wishes you a birthday"

Luo Fanchen knelt down respectfully and congratulated his father on his birthday.

Luo Feng was pleased, hurriedly helped Luo Fanchen up, looked up and down, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became

"Chen'er, today is not only my Luofeng's big day, but also your big day, and the Royal God Villa will depend on you in the future."

Luo Fanchen's brows furrowed slightly, but then he immediately relaxed

"Dad, I will definitely live up to the trust"

Luo Feng stroked his gray beard proudly and nodded heavily

"Originally, I wanted to leave Liu Ren and Lu Youcai, two disciples with good skills, to protect you, but now that Lu Youcai is dead and Liu Ren is on death row, it is still beyond my father's expectations, but don't worry, I have hinted at Ma Xiongzhi, let Liu Ren go, and take advantage of my birthday, by the way, all the people on death row will be pardoned, what do you think?"

Luo Fanchen's heart was overjoyed, and his eyes couldn't help but light up

"Is my father's words serious?"

"Being a father has always been a man of his word, how can there be a reason not to count? In this way, you immediately pass on the order of my owner, go to death row to pick up Liu Ren, and let him go down the mountain."

Luo Feng said, handing over the token in his hand to Luo Fanchen.

"Thank you, owner!"

Luo Fanchen took the token and turned around hurriedly.

"Alas, you still rely too much on your mood to do things, and you have to temper more in the future."

Luo Feng shook his head secretly and stepped out of the door.

"Owner, the banquet is ready, and the heroes and heroes from all walks of life have already entered, so it's up to you."

Outside the house, the chief butler had been waiting for a long time.

"Well done, come with me to the venue"

"Yes, owner"

Luo Feng strode forward, and the two teams of first-class disciples followed closely behind.