Volume 1 Chapter 32 The Headquarters Comes

Ten days later, Zhuo Fan and Lei Yuting secretly sneaked back to the small courtyard of Qianlong Pavilion.

They came and went, and half a month passed. Fortunately, before leaving, Lei Yuting followed Zhuo Fan's instructions and stabilized the Heifeng Mountain thieves in the city, otherwise they would have already started.

And those thieves haven't seen any movement for a long time, and there is no way to move in the Nether Valley.

Back in the small courtyard, Solanum Kui and Long Jie were not here, Zhuo Fan had to ask the guard to arrange a room for the old man, and then went to Luo Yunshang.

A quarter of an hour later, in a small room, with Xiao Cui's scream, the door suddenly opened. Xiaocui ran to Lei Yuting with tears in her eyes, "Miss."

After wiping away the tears in front of her eyes, Lei Yuting scratched her little nose and said with a smile, "Silly girl, it's not difficult for them to help you."

Shaking her small head, Xiao Cui said excitedly, "Miss, don't worry, except for the bad housekeeper surnamed Zhuo, everyone else in the Luo family is fine."

"Cough, cough...Little girl, you can't speak ill of people in front of others. Be careful that I will clean you up."

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Fan accompanied Luo Yunshang and entered, with Commander Pang and Luo Yunhai following behind. When the three heard Xiao Cui's words, they all snickered.

Luo Yunhai said with a deep sympathy: "Little girl, you are finished. My eldest brother Zhuo likes spanking the most. If you dare to offend him, be careful of your butt."

Hearing this, Xiao Cui couldn't help but hid behind Lei Yuting.

Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes helplessly. Could it be that in the eyes of these two little guys, he was a ferocious image? Luo Yunshang and Commander Pang looked at each other and both laughed, but their eyes were full of warmth.

Zhuo Fan has always been his own way, and the impression of others meeting him for the first time is absolutely bad, even very bad. The two of them didn't like Zhuo Fan at first. But after getting along, they found that Zhuo Fan is the person they can really rely on.

"You are... Yunshang?"

Suddenly, a somewhat excited voice sounded, and everyone looked for the sound, only to see an old man in the twilight behind Lei Yuting, looking at Luo Yunshang with excitement. Then, he looked at Luo Yunhai again: "Then you... are you Yunhai?"

"God bless, Brother Zhennan's two children are safe and sound!"

"Senior, I don't know who you are..." Luo Yunshang looked at the old man and wondered.

After Zhuo Fan came back, he just hurriedly brought her to see the Heifengshan Mountain Master, trying to understand the relationship between Heifengshan and the Luo family, and why he was targeted by the Nether Valley at the same time. Along the way, it was too late to explain the situation.

Seeing this scene, he hurriedly introduced: "This is the owner of Heifeng Mountain, the leader of the bandits who destroyed Guiyun Village."

"what?"

Hearing this, Luo Yunshang was not surprised, her face gradually darkened, her calm and dignified face showed a strong killing intent for the first time, and her whole body energy was also unstoppable.

Seeing this, Lei Yuting hurriedly protected her adoptive father, for fear that the eldest young lady would kill her adoptive father.

Slowly reaching out a hand, the old man pulled Lei Yuting away, with tears in his eyes, forcibly twisted his body, knelt in front of Luo Yunshang with a plop, and slowly closed his eyes: "Yunshang, the Luo family's It's all my fault, you just kill the old man."

"Father!"

"Mountain Master!"

Lei Yuting and Xiaocui shouted in unison, but the old man shook his hand and muttered: "This is what I owe the Luo family, and none of you are allowed to shoot for a while."

Luo Yunshang was startled, looking at this old man with inconvenient hands and feet, he was full of anger and could no longer express his anger.

Zhuo Fan patted her on the shoulder and said faintly: "This old man has long been told by that Yang Ming, he can't move or speak, and now he is recovering better. The attack on the Luo family has nothing to do with him!"

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Luo Yunshang gave Zhuo Fan a resentful look, blaming him for making him almost kill a good man by mistake.

Zhuo Fan touched his chin and said indifferently: "This old man has dim eyes and led the wolf into the room, which led to the tragedy of the Luo family. So you should kill him for revenge, right?"

Rolling her eyes helplessly, Zhuo Fan's logic always made her unacceptable.

Although what he said made sense, the reason for the blame was too far-fetched. She Luo Yunshang was not a person who angered others. What's more, listening to the old man's words, it seems that he has a connection with his father.

So he hurriedly helped him and said, "Senior, you are also a victim, so I can't blame you."

"No, I was friends with Brother Zhennan, but the Luo family died because of me. The old man is sorry for his spirit in the sky." The old man wiped the hot tears from his eyes, his expression distorted in pain.

Luo Yunshang was startled again when he heard it. After taking a look at Luo Yunhai, he shook his head in confusion and asked, "Senior, why have I never heard my father mention you?"

Taking a deep breath, the old man calmed his excitement a little, and said quietly: "The Luo family is famous, but the old man is from a bandit. Later, for fear of affecting the reputation of the Luo family, we secretly communicated. Besides, my Lei family has ancestral teachings, so we must not be enemies with the Luo and Cai families."

"what?"

Suddenly, Luo Yunhai screamed and murmured: "Daddy told me before that no matter what happens, we will live and die with the Lei and Cai families. I know the Cai family, but I don't know that the Lei family is you?"

Luo Yunshang was stunned for a moment and looked at Luo Yunhai: "Why did my father never tell me?"

Hearing this, Luo Yunhai raised his head arrogantly, hehe smiled and said, "Daddy said, this is a man's secret.

Secret, don't tell you women's homes, let alone outsiders. "

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan frowned slightly and murmured, "Could it be that... this ancestral teaching of the Lei and Luo families is only passed down to the patriarch?"

"That's right, this ancestral motto is indeed passed down from generation to generation, but this old man has no children, so he didn't pass it on again. Besides, this old man has already made good friends with Brother Zhennan, so how could he hurt the Luo family?"

Thinking of this, the Luo family died because of him, and the old man shook his head in shame.

"Old man, does your Lei family have martial arts skills?" Zhuo Fan asked suddenly.

Nodding his head, the old man said lightly: "My Lei family's low-level martial arts of the spiritual level, Jinglei Finger, was passed on to Ting'er because he had no children. Unfortunately, the jade slip that stored the martial arts was later given to that beast by Yang Ming. Take it."

Snapped!

Zhuo Fan clapped his hands, as if thinking of something: "That's right, they came for this."

Then, he hurried out the door, "Stay here and wait for me to come back."

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, wondering what he was going to do...

The Fenglincheng branch of Qianlong Pavilion was still the tall gatehouse and the two guards. Zhuo Fan walked straight into it, and no one dared to stop it.

"Brother Jiu!" Zhuo Fan shouted as he walked, looking for where Long Jiu was.

At this time, he saw a closed door, and the two guards in front of it were actually Nightshade and Long Jie, and he knew that Long Jiu must be inside. So, he hurried forward and said loudly, "Ninth Brother!"

Shhh!

Nightshade hurriedly hurried and said angrily, "Shut up, Ninth Uncle is not here today, so get out of here."

"Hmph, I'm not a guest. I have something important to talk about with Long Jiu. Get out of the way." Zhuo Fan waved his hand and was about to force his way, but was stopped by the combined efforts of Solanx and Long Jie.

"What important thing can you have? Don't think that the ninth uncle values ​​you, just slap your nose and face! This is the Qianlong Pavilion, and you can't be arrogant." Solanx glared at Zhuo Fan, and his feet were like nails. on the ground.

"Brother Zhuo, Ninth Uncle will never see you today, you should go back." Long Jie also firmly said.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan knew that it was useless to force his way, and couldn't help chuckling: "Little girl, do you know where I have been these days?"

"Hmph, where can you stinky men go? The last time I brought back two of them, I'm guessing that this time I fell asleep in a gentle village." Nightshade rolled his eyes and sneered.

He couldn't help laughing, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly: "Hehehe...I think so too, but I'm not as leisurely as Miss Long. To be honest, I went to check the movements of the Nether Valley. Soon, they will come to raid Qianlong Pavilion, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Hmph, bragging. You can know the whereabouts of those people in Nether Valley, unless the cows can fly to the sky."

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan pretended to turn around, but still said loudly before leaving: "Tell Uncle Jiu for me that I will take the Luo family out to hide, lest you be implicated in us after you are completely destroyed by the Nether Valley."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Fan strode back.

Nightshade heard it and wanted to curse. We are not mean to you, do you have to cross the river and demolish bridges like this, and curse us before leaving?

However, before she could scold, with a creak, the closed door slowly opened, and Long Jiu's old voice came from inside: "Brother Zhuo, please come in!"

Nightshade and Long Jie were stunned, and hurriedly bent over and said respectfully, "Yes!"

However, before they got up, Zhuo Fan ran past them like a smoke: "Don't ask, I'll come in by myself, hehe..."

Looking at Zhuo Fan's complacent appearance, Solanum nigrum pouted angrily: "What's so good about this kid, isn't he a fifth-level formation master, Ninth Uncle actually values ​​him so much."

With a wry smile, Long Jie closed the door again and looked helplessly at Solanum nigrum.

This is a typical grape sour because you can't eat grapes. If Miss Long becomes a fifth-level formation master, the ninth uncle will not only value you, but it is possible to hold you to the sky...

On the other hand, without caring about Solanum nigrum's deepening dissatisfaction with himself, Zhuo Fan walked straight inside. The room was so huge that it took five or six minutes to walk down the long corridor.

When he saw the light, he saw Long Jiu sitting on a tall chair, looking at himself with a smile. And behind him, there are also two identical chairs. It's just that the chair is facing away from him, and from the direction of Zhuo Fan, only the back of the tall chair can be seen.

"Hehehe... Brother Zhuo, why are you looking for this old man?"

As soon as he came to Long Jiu, he smiled, but soon the smile changed color and gradually became gloomy: "But I want to remind you that if you talk about trivial things today, I will never take it lightly. Rao."

Can't help touching his nose, Zhuo Fan smiled noncommittally: "The masters of the Nether Valley have arrived, and they are about to raid here. Is it a big or small matter?"

"If it's true, of course it's a big deal!"

However, before Long Jiu spoke, a more vicissitudes voice suddenly came from the chair behind him, and then the two chairs slowly turned, and two more terrifying momentum than Long Jiu suddenly pressed towards Zhuo Fan .

He suppressed his breath for a while, and couldn't help but take more than ten steps back.

A drop of cold sweat slowly dripped from his shocked face...