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

After a while, they passed by half a month. Fortunately, Lei Yuting followed Zhuo Fan's instructions before leaving and stabilized the Black Wind Mountain bandits in the city, otherwise they would have taken action long ago.

And those bandits were not moving for a long time, and there was no way to act in the Netherworld Valley.

When he returned to the courtyard, Long Kui and Long Jie were not here, so Zhuo Fan had to ask the guard to arrange a room for the old man, and then went to find Luo Yunshang.

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

Wiping away the tears in front of her eyes, Lei Yuting scraped her little nose and smiled and said, "Silly girl, they don't have any trouble for you."

Shaking his small head, Xiao Cui said excitedly: "Miss, don't worry, except for the bad butler named Zhuo, everyone in the Luo family is very good."

"Cough cough cough... Little girl, you can't talk bad things in front of others. Be careful not to deal with you."

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Fan accompanied Luo Yunshang and then entered, while Commander Pang and Luo Yunhai followed behind. After hearing Xiao Cui's words, the three of them laughed secretly.

Luo Yunhai said with a deep feeling: "Little girl, you're done. My brother Zhuo likes to hit people's butt the most. If you dare to offend him, be careful of your butt."

Hearing this, Xiao Cui was shocked and hurriedly hid behind Lei Yuting.

Zhuo Fan had no choice but to roll his eyes. Could it be that he looked like a fierce and evil in the eyes of these two little guys? Luo Yunshang and Commander Pang looked at each other and laughed out loud, but their eyes were filled with warmth.

Zhuo Fan has always been his own way, and the impression that others had had when they met him for the first time was absolutely bad, and they were even very bad. The two of them had no good feelings for Zhuo Fan at the beginning. But after getting along, they found that Zhuo Fan was the one they could really rely on.

"You are...Yun Shang?"

Suddenly, a somewhat excited voice sounded. Everyone looked at the sound and saw an old man in the twilight behind Lei Yuting, looking at Luo Yunshang with an excited look on his face. Then, he looked at Luo Yunhai again: "Then... are you... the sea of ​​clouds?"

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

"Senior, I don't know you are..." Luo Yunshang looked at the old man and said in confusion.

After Zhuo Fan came back, he hurriedly brought her to see the Lord of Heifeng Mountain, trying to figure out why Heifeng Mountain and the Luo family were targeted by Netherworld Valley at the same time. Along the way, there was no time to explain the situation.

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

"What?"

Hearing this, Luo Yunshang was shocked, his face gradually became gloomy, and his calm and dignified face showed a strong murderous intent for the first time, and the energy of his whole body was also unstoppable.

Seeing this, Lei Yuting hurriedly protected her foster father, fearing that the young lady would kill her foster father.

Slowly stretched out a hand, the old man pulled Lei Yuting away, his eyes were filled with tears, and forced his body to twist, kneeled in front of Luo Yunshang with a thud, slowly closing his eyes: "Yunshang, the matter of the Luo family is my fault, you can kill me."

"Entertainment Father!"

"Master of the Mountain!"

Lei Yuting and Xiao Cui shouted together, but the old man shook his hand and murmured: "This is what I owe to the Luo family. None of you is allowed to take action in a while."

Luo Yunshang was stunned. Looking at the old man who was not flexible, he could not express his anger again.

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

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Luo Yunshang glanced at Zhuo Fan resentfully, blaming him for letting him almost kill a good person by mistake.

Zhuo Fan touched his chin and said lightly: "This old man's eyes are dizzy and he leads the wolf into the house, which leads to the tragedy of the Luo family. So it is natural for you to kill him to take revenge."

Helplessly rolling her eyes, Zhuo Fan's logic always made her unable to accept it.

Although what he said makes sense, the reason for the blame is too far-fetched. Luo Yunshang is not a person who takes his anger on others. What's more, he seems to have a connection with his father when he heard the old man's words.

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

"No, I was a friend of Brother Zhennan's eighth birthday, but the Luo family died because of me. I am sorry for his spirit in heaven." The old man wiped the tears in his eyes, his expression was distorted with pain.

Luo Yunshang was shocked again when he heard this. After looking at Luo Yunhai, he saw that he was also confused and shook his head, and then asked anxiously: "Senior, why have I never heard my father mention you?"

Taking a deep breath, the old man calmed down his excitement a little and said quietly: "I am a famous family in the Luo family, but I am a bandit, how can I afford to be able to stand up? But I and your father got married as soon as they saw it. Later, we were afraid that it would affect the reputation of the Luo family, so we went in secret. Besides, my Lei family has a ancestral teaching and cannot be enemies with the Luo and Cai families."

“Huh?”

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

Luo Yunshang was stunned and looked at Luo Yunhai: "Why has my father never told me?"

Hearing this, Luo Yunhai raised his head proudly and smiled, "Dad said, this is a man's secret. Don't tell you women's home, let alone outsiders."

When Zhuo Fan heard this, he frowned slightly and murmured: "Can you say... this ancestral teaching of the Lei and Luo families is only passed on to the family leader?"

"That's right, this ancestral teaching was indeed passed down by the heads of the family for generations. However, I have no children, so I have not been spread. Besides, I have already had a good relationship with Brother Zhennan, so how can I hurt the Luo family?"

When the Luo family died because of him, the old man shook his head in shame again.

"Old man, do you have any martial arts passed down by your Lei family?" Zhuo Fan asked suddenly.

Nodded, the old man said lightly: "My spiritual low-level martial arts of the Lei family, Jinglei Finger, was passed on to Ting'er because he had no children. Unfortunately, this jade slip for storing martial arts was taken away by Yang Ming, the beast."

Bang!

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

Then he hurried out and went out, "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 Fenglin City branch of Qianlong Pavilion is 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 while walking, looking for Long Jiu's place.

At this time, he saw a closed door. The two guards in front of the door were Long Kui and Long Jie, and he understood that Long Jiu must be inside. So he hurried forward and shouted: "Brother Jiu!"

Shh!

Long Kui hurriedly said, "Shut up, Uncle Jiu will not see the guests today, you can get out quickly."

"Hmph, I'm not a guest. I have something important to talk to Long Jiu and let it go." Zhuo Fan waved his hand and was about to break through, but he was stopped by Long Kui and Long Jie.

"What important thing can you do? Don't think that Uncle Jiu values ​​you, just be arrogant! This is Qianlong Pavilion, and you can't be arrogant." Long Kui stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely, his feet stuck to the ground like nails.

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

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan knew it was useless to force himself to break out, so he couldn't help but chuckled: "Little girl, do you know where I have been in the past few days?"

"Hmph, where can you stinky men go? I took two of them back last time, and this time I probably slept in some gentle village." Long Kui rolled her eyes and sneered.

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

"Hmph, brag. You can know the whereabouts of those people in Netherworld Valley, unless the cow can fly into the sky." Long Kui curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan pretended to turn around, but he still shouted before leaving: "Tell me about Uncle Jiu, saying that I took the Luo family out to hide, so that you will not be implicated by the destruction of the Netherworld Valley."

After saying that, Zhuo Fan walked back with great strides.

When Long Kui heard this, she wanted to curse her. We are not bad to you. If you are like this, you will still curse us before leaving?

However, before she could curse, with the creaking sound of the door, the closed door slowly opened, and Long Jiucang's old voice came from inside: "Please come in, brother Zhuo!"

Long Kui and Long Jie were stunned and quickly bent down and said respectfully: "Yes!"

However, before they could get up, Zhuo Fan had already run past them in a flash: "No need to invite me, I'm in by myself, hehe..."

Looking at Zhuo Fan's smug look, Long Kui pouted: "What's the point of this kid? Isn't it just a level 5 formation master? Uncle Ninth actually values ​​him so much."

With a bitter smile, Long Jie closed the door again and looked at Long Kui helplessly.

This is a typical case of not eating grapes. If Miss Long becomes a level 5 formation master, then Uncle Ninth not only values ​​you, but it is possible to hold you to the sky...

On the other hand, without caring about Long Kui's growing dissatisfaction with him, Zhuo Fan walked straight inside. The room was very huge, and even the long corridor took five or six minutes.

When he saw the light, Long Jiu was sitting on a tall chair, looking at him with a smile. Behind him, there were two same chairs. However, the chair was facing away from him, and only the tall back could be seen from Zhuo Fan.

"Hehe...Brother Zhuo, what's the matter with me?"

As soon as he arrived in front of Long Jiu, he smiled, but soon, the smile immediately changed color and gradually became gloomy: "But I want to remind you that if you talk about trivial matters today, I will never let you go."

He couldn't help but touch his nose, and Zhuo Fan smiled without comment: "The masters of Netherworld Valley have arrived and are about to raid here. Is it a big or a small matter?"

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

However, before Long Jiu could speak, a more vicissitudes of voice suddenly came from the chair behind him. Then the two chairs slowly turned, and two more terrifying auras than Long Jiu suddenly pressed towards Zhuo Fan.

He pressed his breath so hard that he couldn't help but retreated more than ten steps backwards.

A drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down his shocked face...
Chapter completed!