In the following time, Lu Fan put all his focus on the renovation of Emerald Valley and the acquisition of two other villa areas.
money is not a problem.
He himself couldn't spend all the money in his bank card. After spending more than 30 billion to buy two villa areas, he still had a lot of balance in his bank card.
He gave all the remaining money to Liu Qingqing for distribution.
Then the focus of work was on the distribution of magic weapons and the study of martial arts jade slips.
There are more than 80 jade slips of top martial arts of various types. He needs to look at them one by one, then classify these jade slips and save them for other family members to move in later and distribute them to various types of warriors that suit them according to their needs.
I spent a busy and fulfilling few days until the arrival of a person broke the peace.
After the acquisition of the three major estates was completed, Liu Qingqing mobilized almost all the engineering forces in Nandu City and began to transform the foothills according to Zhao Lian'er's instructions.
The entire foothills turned into a huge construction site, and it was very busy.
Lu Fan also participated in it and asked Liu Qingqing to reserve a seat in advance according to his idea of arranging a large formation.
He had just come out of the construction site that day and was going to take a shower and change clothes to see how Zhao Yuelin was doing at work.
Just as he was walking to the door of the villa, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
He turned around and looked in the direction of the Emerald Valley gate, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He jumped out of the way and disappeared from where he was.
The next second, Lu Fan's figure appeared in the middle of the mountain, taking a bird's eye view of the surroundings.
"Come out, you've been waiting for so long, why don't you go have a cup of tea at home?"
He spoke coldly.
"Jie Jie, I have been waiting for you in Nandu for a long time. I thought you died in Nanhai and would never come back..."
A sharp and harsh sound, like fingernails scratching on a blackboard, sounded sinisterly all around.
"I have to say, your life is really great. You can even come back alive from a place like the South China Sea. I really underestimated you..."
The sound was like the cry of an owl at night.
But the owner of the voice never showed up.
Lu Fan frowned slightly when he heard this. Since the other party knew that he had gone to the South China Sea, he must have some awareness of his current strength.
But he still dared to stay in Nandu so openly, and even appeared around the Emerald Valley, waiting for himself to appear.
This person must be confident.
The other party came prepared!
"Haha, you are timid. You don't need to guess to guess that you should be an accomplice of Wuntaklin, right?"
Lu Fan sneered coldly.
Wuntaklin, the evil god who once made Lu Fan so frightened that he didn't even dare to fight head-on, has appeared again!
Back in Jinling, he and Zhong Boyong jointly planned to mobilize mercenaries to guide the Basamen lair, forcing them to return to the defense in a hurry, and then the plane exploded over the sea, leaving no corpses.
Although this person did not show up, it gave Lu Fan the feeling that he was talking to the evil god Wuntaklin.
To be precise, the two of them exuded the same aura.
"Jiejie, I thought you had forgotten this name, but I didn't expect that you have such a good memory that you still remember me..."
The weird sound made Lu Fan feel his scalp numb.
"you?"
He looked around in disbelief and said in disbelief: "You mean, you are Wuntaklin, and you are not dead?
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At that time, the plane crashed, and the upper levels of Southeast Asia also sent a search and rescue team to find the wreckage of the plane and the bodies of the victims.