Lu Baishan's eyes softened, and he said lightly, "Get up, it's the same silverfish bag, don't be so nervous." ”

Although everyone is a silverfish bag, Lu Baishan is a three-patterned person, and their group of people has only just been promoted to a silverfish bag.

The head of the silverfish bag that knelt on the ground was buried even lower, and even breathing a little lighter.

"Alright, get up."

Lu Baishan put away the murderous aura released at random, and looked at the young man on the shore of the Wave Lake with a calm gaze. "Now that the host's family has spoken, we, as uninvited guests, still have to abide by the laws of the Great Cadre."

"Yes."

Everyone bowed down, and the silverfish bag that was kneeling on the ground also hurriedly got up.

Everyone rushed down from the platform of Baoxia, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared on the shore of the Wave Lake, and a group of silverfish bags wearing black clothes easily grabbed the Yin-Yang Sect disciples who were still rolling on the ground.

Lu Baishan stood less than ten zhang away from Xu Fan and said with a smile, "Diaoyutai, Lu Baishan." ”

If others heard such a terrifying court minions, their bodies would have trembled.

Xu Fan's face was not wavering, and he watched as the people in Diaoyutai arrested the disciples of the Yinyang Sect one by one, and did not stop them.

This group of disciples of the Yinyang Sect has already broken their leg bones and hand bones by him, and even if they are saved, they will become wasted.

"Xu Fan."

Knowing that the other party already knew all the information in his life, Xu Fan still reported his name very politely.

"Why don't you invite me in for a seat?" Lu Baishan glanced at the beautiful attic not far away and asked.

Xu Fan shook his head slightly, "Lord Lu still has official business, how can I delay here." ”

The silverfish bags who were arresting the disciples of the Yinyang Sect had mixed expressions on their faces, some were incredulous, some were stunned, and some were shocked.

They Lord Lu supervised the forces of Jiangnan and Lingnan for the Son of Heaven, and someone dared to refuse Lord Lu's proposal in person.

"Since that's the case, then Lu won't bother. Leave. ”

Without waiting for his subordinates to tie up the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, Lu Baishan threw off his robe and walked towards the outside of the Wave Court.

As soon as he walked out a few steps, Xu Fan's cold voice came from behind him, "Please Lord Lu don't forget your identity, you are a person from Diaoyutai in the Daqian Imperial Court, and then I, Xu Mansion, please go to the front yard gate." ”

Lu Baishan continued to move forward and did not respond soundly.

And the Diaoyutai people who were holding many disciples of the Yinyang Gate who kept screaming on the side all showed shocked eyes and looked sideways at the two people on the shore of the Wave Lake.

A storm disappears!

Xu Fan returned to the main hall on the first floor, leaned on the soft couch, and looked at the worn-out gourd in his hand with a painful face. A crack that had only disappeared for the most part would have been restored for the most part.

At this time, Xu Fan's heart was simply dripping blood, and it really hurt.

Bai Luohe, who had changed into a plain white dress, had just stepped into the main hall, and saw Xu Fan, whose expression was a little distorted, frowning slightly, a strange color flashed in his apricot eyes, and his mouth opened slightly, "What's wrong with you?" Wasn't it high-spirited just now! Single-handedly repelled a protector of the Yinyang Sect and more than a dozen disciples. also scolded a hundred households in Diaoyutai. ”

Xu Fan waved his hand casually and motioned for Bai Luohe to find a place to sit down, "What?" You don't go with your master? ”

"Master? Huh"

Bai Luohe sneered, "I'm just an outcast in his hand." He didn't believe me when he went back last night, and that's thanks to you. ”

"Really. The people from the Yinyang Gate who came with you last night are afraid that they will die violently tonight. ”

Xu Fan rubbed the worn-out gourd in his hand.

Bai Luohe found a place to sit down, only one place away from Xu Fan, she quietly looked at the dilapidated gourd a zhang away, and her beautiful eyes showed curiosity, "This is really a magic weapon?" ”

"If it's a magic weapon, do you want to snatch it?" Xu Fan handed the dilapidated gourd in his hand forward and shook it in the air.

To be honest, at this moment, Bai Luohe was a little moved.

It was a magic weapon, the most powerful weapon in the eyes of these monks, and it had an inexplicable qi traction with its master.

Bai Luohe's heart shook for a moment, and soon regained his clarity, his right hand clenched tightly in his sleeve robe, and shook his head slightly, "This is your magic weapon!" ”

Xu Fan chuckled, opened the gourd stopper, and poured two glasses of wine. A cup was pushed in front of Bai Luohe, and a cup was placed on his lips to taste slowly.

Pear blossom white, apricot blossom stuffing, peach blossom drunk... Seven or eight kinds of fine wines are mixed together, so that the aroma of the wine in the glass is different, sometimes there is pear aroma, sometimes there is peach honey... From time to time...

In short, this strange drink is the first time Bai Luohe has seen it.

She lifted the white veil on her face slightly, put the celadon wine glass to her lips with her right hand, took a sip, and a stream of sweetness poured down her throat into her heart.

"This wine?" The different colors in Bai Luohe's eyes became brighter and brighter, dispelling the original coldness.

"Delicious, isn't it?" Xu Fan poured himself another glass of wine, picked up the wine glass and shook it on the tip of his nose.

"I've never seen anything like it." Bai Luohe slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, and the expression on his face returned to his previous coldness, "What should I do next?" I can't help you right now. ”

Bai Luohe was obviously hated by Lu Jia at this time, and the saintess of the Yin Yang Gate turned against the water at a critical moment, and she was still in front of the master who taught her.

"I don't have idlers here." Xu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up and down at Bai Luohe, who had a unique style.

Facing Xu Fan's strange eyes, Bai Luohe's body trembled, and his voice became colder and colder, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Since, waiting for the problem can no longer be solved. Then you can only take the initiative. ”

Xu Fan drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, his eyes returned to clarity, and his face was calm, "It depends on whether you are willing to do it." ”

"You're going to use me like your sword?" Bai Luohe frowned, and his face was very displeased. "Don't forget, I'm not your subordinate, nor is I your servant."

Xu Fan put down the wine glass, touched his chin, flicked his fingers on the armrest, and said with a touch of inquiry in his tone, "Do you have any other choice?" ”

"You!"

Bai Luohe's eyes were cold, the qi in his body was circulating, and a chill overflowed from his body, causing the temperature in the main hall to drop a few points.

"Don't be angry! Am I telling the truth? Xu Fan waved his sleeve robe and tied the shabby gourd back to his waist, "You still have to think about it, at least I won't let you do anything against your will." ”

If the mission to control the Xu Mansion fails, she will be sent by Lu Jia to the mansion of a certain senior member of the imperial court and become a concubine.

This is the last thing she wants to do, stay by Xu Fan's side, at least she can fight for her own way out.

At present, Lu Protector has nothing to do with the Xu Mansion. As long as she is still lurking by Xu Fan's side, the Yin Yang Gate will still value herself.

Obviously, Xu Fan also saw this clearly. Bai Luohe wants to seek his help, and naturally he also wants to contribute, a free thug, no need to use in vain.

"As long as it's not too much, I can promise you." Bai Luohe gritted his silver teeth, and finally agreed.

"That's good, I've got a list here. You're going to dispose of it tonight. Xu Fan happily took out a letterhead from his arms, on which were the names and residential addresses of some people in Guangling City.

Since Diaoyutai and Yinyangmen have partnered to calculate Xufu. Xu Fan was not polite, and directly used the final trick to die.

Bai Luohe took the letterhead handed over by Xu Fan, and looked at the names on it, there were dozens of people. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "You're too..."

In the end, she still didn't say the word vicious.

Xu Fan wants to use blood to deter those who have ill intentions about the Xu Mansion, this group of people died violently overnight, and those rich businessmen and tycoons who want to beat him Xu Mansion must think about it carefully.

Their Xu Mansion is not a simple noble clan in Jiangnan Province, and they also have dark means to deal with those who have evil thoughts.

The night gradually enveloped this world, and the real nightlife of Guangling City began.

And many of them are destined not to see the sun the next day.

In a five-entry courtyard more than ten streets away from Xufu, the courtyard is deep, the shadow is rare, and it looks like a ghost house in the dark night.

Here, it is in stark contrast to the noisy streets around it.

Today, unlike usual, in a spacious hall deep in the courtyard, four rows of candles illuminate the room.

In the courtyard outside, whether it is under the shadow of a tree, in the dark shadow of a verandah, or somewhere in a deserted rockery pond, there are faint figures flickering.

On the candelabra of the beast's head, the candle flame swayed in the night wind. On the side, Lu Baishan was wearing a hat, his figure was straight, and he was wearing a black coarse cloth robe.

A strong force provoked the candlestick, making the fire jump a few points higher.

As the head of the hundred households of Diaoyutai, although Lu Baishan came in the name of protecting the governor of Jiangnan, the deeper meaning was to cooperate with the Yinyang Gate to control the Xu Mansion.

Diaoyutai and Yinyangmen are mortal enemies along with the founding of the country, who would have thought that the 100 heads of Diaoyutai would actually join forces with Yinyangmen in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lu Baishan's expression was solemn, and his eyes were quietly staring at the candle flame that was constantly beating in front of him.

At this time, there were three people in the hall.

Lu Jia, who was dressed in a plain white brocade robe, was staring at Lu Baishan's back with an angry face, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the chairs under him seemed to be unable to withstand his coercion, making a creaking sound.

The other is a young man dressed as a weak scholar, standing at the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the bright moon above his head, stunned.

"Good bright moon, good killing."

Throwing the teacup in his hand on the ground, splashing a piece of broken porcelain, Lu Jia's face completely exploded with anger, "Why don't you make a move, as long as you make a move, that kid will never have a chance!" ”

"Lu Jia, have you been on the top for too long, and your brain is confused! In that case, can I make a move? Don't forget that there are other silverfish bags with me, and they are not all from our Lu family. ”

Lu Baishan's right index finger gently swept over the candle flame, bringing up a wisp of wind, causing the candle flame on his fingertips to bend in a terrifying arc under the palm of his hand.

Feeling the gradually rising temperature in the palm of his hand, Lu Baishan continued, "I am the silver fish bag of Diaoyutai, don't forget!" ”

"Don't forget, you are the Lu family!"

The fist of Lu Jia's right hand slammed under the handrail, and the "bang~" handrail instantly turned into sawdust and fell to the ground.

"The appearance of Yinyangmen and Diaoyutai at the same time will make people suspicious. I've taken care of that whitebait bag. Lu Baishan sighed, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

After operating in Gangnam Province for more than three years, he still cannot completely control the Diaoyutai manpower in Gangnam Province.

Outside the courtyard, the silverfish bag that reminded Lu Baishan earlier in the Xu Mansion had sunk into the silt at the bottom of the lake.

On the side of the fish pond, two whitebait bags glanced around vigilantly.