Lu Ming stepped out of the carriage and looked up at the gate of the Lu Mansion.

The gate is five high and four wide, cast in mahogany, and the gate is open at the moment, through which you can see the winding path in the house behind the door.

There were also nearly ten people standing in front of the door, two of them leading.

One person's face is slightly old, and his hair has silver threads, but his spirit is like a torch, and he obviously has martial arts cultivation in his body.

This person is the butler of the Lu Mansion, Yingbo.

Since Lu Yao's career, Yingbo has been by Lu Yao's side, and he also watched Lu Ming and the Jade Rakshasa grow up, not a relative but better than a relative.

But it's not a real relative...... He can't control Lu Ming's bastard temperament.

Standing beside Imber was a fair woman.

The woman is wearing brocade, setting off her slender posture and scoring extra style, she is not very old, about eighteen or nine, but her figure is concave and convex, and with exquisite facial features and watery eyes, she is a seedling of disaster to the country and the people.

This woman is Lu Ming's big maid, Duanmuqing.

Seeing Ying Bo and Duanmu Qing, Lu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, but soon the thoughts between his eyebrows dissipated.

Just came to the next person and whispered: "Boil some water, I'm going to take a shower, and then I'll rest." I've been so tired these days. ”

"Okay young master." Duanmu Qing responded softly, and left to do things first. Yingbo didn't say a word, just accompanied Lu Ming and followed Lu Ming into the house.

It wasn't until he reached the middle hall and Lu Ming was about to return to his room that Lu Ming spoke again.

"By the way, Yingbo, how much money is left in the family?"

Ying Bo was slightly stunned, first sighed lightly, and then said: "There are about 10,000 taels of gold." ”

As the former leader of the Three-Phase Gang, Lu Yao holds such a golden rooster that lays eggs, and he has accumulated a lot of wealth, and the gold is a huge amount of money.

Lu Ming said again: "Take an inventory and send it to my room at night." ”

Ying Bo finally couldn't hold back this time: "Young master, what is the use of daring to ask you for this property?" ”

Lu Ming looked back at Yingbo suddenly, but without saying a word, he directly asked, "My father is dead, who are you loyal to?" ”

Ying Bo's breath stagnated, and after a long time, he slowly lowered his head to Lu Ming: "The old slave is a member of the Lu family, and death is a ghost of the Lu family." ”

Lu Ming's voice came from his ears again.

"Yingbo, for so many years, you have taken care of your home in good order, and I Lu Ming has this friendship in my heart."

"But the current situation is not good for me and my Lu family, I will naturally use this wealth for serious things, and you don't need to worry about it."

A gentle voice, matched with a gentle smile on Lu Ming's face.

Somehow, Imber's heart relaxed.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Young master, you have finally grown up......"

In this regard, Lu Ming could only smile.

"By the way, Yingbo, is there any martial arts cheats or anything like that in my father's study?"

After asking for money, Lu Ming still has to ask for martial arts cheats.

Although there is no cheap dad after crossing over, the legacy left by this cheap dad is also a lot of wealth, and Lu Ming has to use it.

Ying Bo shook his head: "No, what the master has learned all his life is in the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Gangzhong." ”

Lu Ming was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he was no longer entangled, and just said as he walked towards his house.

"Early tomorrow morning, Ying Bo will prepare a car and go with me to help the Inner Martial Arts Pavilion."

"Understood, young master."

……

When he returned to the room to rest for a while, a maid knocked on Lu Ming's door.

Follow the maid to the side room, where hot water has been boiled.

The three charming maids wore light veils and half-knelt by the pool, ready to change clothes and bathe Lu Ming.

The hands were flat, and the little hands of the girl helped Lu Ming take off his clothes one by one.

was helped into the pool, as the petals were sprinkled into the water, the mist was filled, and Lu Ming only felt the tiredness of the past few days, slowly dissipating.

The nose smells the fragrance of a girl.

Everywhere you look, there are white flowers.

Feeling the extravagant daily life of this ancient young master, Lu Ming had no shyness.

He asked softly as he enjoyed the maid's service.

"Where's Qing'er?"

Qing'er, referring to Duanmu Qing.

The girl's voice in her ear was like a yellow bird: "Sister Qing is unwell, so she will go to rest after her work." ”

"Ah......" Lu Ming groaned softly, and then asked again, "Who will sleep tonight?" ”

The three girls smiled coquettishly: "Who does the young master want to use?" ”

Lu Ming calmly spit out three words: "Duanmu Qing." ”

The voice fell, but the three girls laughed for a while, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Until Lu Minglang smiled and said, "Just kidding, I'm tired today, master, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

In this way, the atmosphere relaxed again.

In the pool, the four figures were playing and making a beautiful atmosphere, but they didn't know that Lu Ming's inner thoughts were turning a thousand times.

'Duanmuqing, I've been in the house for 3 years, and I'm still serving a hungry ghost like me. ’

But until now, he has retained his perfect body. I also used it too strongly in my memory, but for some reason I fell asleep all night, and even the memory of that night was blurred. On the second day, I was served by my father's family law, and I didn't get out of bed for half a month......

There are more memories of Duanmu Qing, which are some daily trivialities.

But that's all there is to it, and that's enough.

……

After taking a fragrant bath, Lu Ming returned to the bedroom.

During this time, Imber brought the golden ticket - a thick stack.

Lu Ming simply counted and carefully put it away, then lay on the bed and sorted out the memories in his mind again.

It wasn't until about an hour later, after sorting out the trivial things, that Lu Ming opened the game system and looked at his attribute bar.

On the book:

[Player Profile.] 】

[Name: Lu Ming.] 】

[Repair: Nine products of dermabrasion.] 】

[Health: 5.] 】

[Comes with Exercise 1: Spirit Snake Sword (Nine Rank Martial Arts) (Two Stars)]. 】

[Exercise Effect: Swing a sword aura straight forward every four seconds, dealing 1 damage.] 】

[Comes with exercises 2: Heavy Mountain Palm (Seven Grades of Martial Arts) (one star)]. 】

[Exercise Effect: Every five seconds, a palm wind is shot straight ahead, dealing 5 damage. 】

Yes, Nine Grades of Dermabrasion, HP: 5!

After killing Song Laosan in the early hours of this morning, Lu Ming started the game.

It was that game and the remaining medicine that pushed Lu Ming's martial arts cultivation to the Jiupin Grinding Skin Realm, and even his health increased from 2 points to 5 points!

The improvement is not insignificant.

"But it's not enough, it's not enough...... Far from enough!! ”

Song Laosan's hideous face faintly floated in his mind, the murderous intent, the hatred, and even made Lu Ming shudder.

Like a marquee, a large number of faces emerge from my mind.

Jade Rakshasa, Song Laosan, Ah Wu, Lu Press, Yu Qing, Li Tongfang, and even Yingbo and Duanmu Qing at home.

An individual is like a node.

These nodes are connected into a line.

thread, woven into a net. And Lu Ming was in the very center of that net...... Like a bug preyed upon by a spider.

The more Lu Ming sorted it out, the more he felt that the situation he was facing was quite bad.

But this time, Lu Ming didn't want to escape.

Escape, where can you escape?

Whose palm can you escape!?

In the dark, Lu Ming unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword under the pillow.

As if this was the only way he could sleep soundly.