The wailing sound just now naturally attracted the attention of the other two masters, and they were secretly frightened, not knowing what was going on.
Among them, Nanzhu was slightly injured. He hurriedly grabbed the samurai sword next to the bed, limped upstairs, rushed straight into the bedroom, and saw a shocking scene.
The young masters Qiancheng Lang and Hongmei were lying in front of them without any cover, unconscious and already in a coma.
Just when Nanzhu was horrified, he was punched in the back of the head, as if he had been hit by a hammer. His eyesight turned black, and he collapsed to the ground without even being able to scream, and passed out immediately.
The person who launched the sneak attack was none other than Lu Fan, with a fierce look in his eyes and just the right amount of force control, enough to damage the opponent's skull and cause him to lose his memory for a period of time.
After cleaning up Nanzhu, Lu Fan came out of the room, sprinted towards the stairs, and walked down quickly.
Just then, the old guy Gu Song ran up with an anxious face. Because his arms were broken and tied to pallets and hung in front of him, he was not moving very fast, but he showed the style of a loyal lackey.
Even if he was seriously injured, he still had to go and rescue the young master. He was afraid that Qian Chenglang would be a bad guy, and then the Song, Zhumei team would suffer misfortune and not end well.
Sensing someone appearing above him, Gu Song was stunned, stopped in panic, and looked over intently.
Lu Fan didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly launched an attack. He jumped up quickly, performed his unique skill of chain kicks, and ran straight towards the opponent. He showed great courage.
If Gu Song's arm had not been broken, he could barely resist him. But now that he is almost a cripple, he has no ability to fight against others.
The old guy reacted quickly enough and hurriedly dodged, but he still couldn't escape the bad luck. He was kicked in the face and head one after another, and rolled down the stairs, completely unconscious.
After picking up a few guys, Lu Fan calmly left the villa and ran on the road faster than the car, like a gust of wind.
Late at night, Lu Fan returned to the manor where Chiyo Norika lived. Seeing that the lights were still on in the beauty's room, he walked over and knocked on the door twice.
A joyful voice came from inside, "Is it you? Come in quickly."
Lu Fan pushed open the sliding door and walked in. He saw that the room was covered with tatami mats, and there were many classical furniture with exquisite craftsmanship. Bedding had been laid out, just like the boudoir of an ancient Japanese aristocratic woman.
Sitting next to her was Chiyo Norika, who had changed into a short silk nightgown, revealing her graceful curves, like a blooming flower, and exuding a light fragrance that was intoxicating.
Lu Fan sat across from the beautiful woman, feeling the fragrance fragrant in his nose, and couldn't help but have some wild thoughts.
Taking a deep breath, he remained calm and told how he had just disabled Qian Chenglang and Song Zhumei.
Although it is very simple to say, in the eyes of Chiyo Norika, he is a heroic existence, and he is admired with admiration.
Thinking that the day after tomorrow would be the day to hold a ceremony to worship the gods, Chiyo Norika opened the cupboard and took out two things from it, namely a black vest and the Ghost King mask placed on it, and said softly:
"These two treasures are the Nether Mask made of bronze and the Xuanling Armor made of special material. They come from a strange man in the ancient Dragon Kingdom, known as the Ghost King Jie, who once defeated the Japanese invincible hand.
After that strange man passed away, more than a hundred years passed, and the mask and armor fell into the hands of my father, who has been keeping them ever since."
Lu Fan couldn't help but marveled after hearing this. He looked at the two artifacts intently and felt faintly in his heart that they were by no means ordinary things and were indeed of great value.
Especially coming from the Dragon Kingdom, it gave him a sense of intimacy, and he secretly admired the superb skills of the ancients to create such ingenious things. It was really amazing.
However, Chiyo Norika pushed the item in front of him and said sincerely: "There is a saying in your dragon country that a sword is given to a hero! So, I give you the mask and the armor, hoping to bless you with peace for the rest of your life."
Lu Fan was flattered by such an action. After all, they were cultural relics, but they were given to him by a beautiful woman. Such deep friendship was really touching.
However, in line with the idea that a gentleman should not take away what others like, Lu Fan quickly declined politely, "I don't dare to accept it. This gift is too expensive and I cannot accept it."
Chiyo Norika rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly: "Look at you... why are you so polite to me? I gave it to you sincerely, without any additional conditions. I won't let you sleep with me."
The words guessed Lu Fan's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the words were made clear, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
In this case, Lu Fan accepted the treasure and took it over to play with carefully.
Although the mask is vicious and ugly, upon closer inspection, the craftsmanship is so high that it looks very beautiful.
As for the other piece of soft armor, it is much lighter than the bulletproof vest, but it has the ability to withstand bullets, which is extremely miraculous.
Lu Fan praised her again and again, then said good night to Chiyo Norika and left the bedroom. After all, there are differences between men and women, so it is better to keep a distance.
Unexpectedly, he was caught by the beautiful woman and said: "You kid is running away again. Why are you running away? I can't eat you alive."
Lu Fan's face turned red and he said uneasily: "I'm afraid it will affect your rest, so I have no other intention."
"Hmph... That's much better than having your life in danger. Don't even think about it. Those guys who severely damaged Qian Chenglang and Sui Han's three friends will definitely not let you go. Maybe they just followed the clues and found their way here. How?
Not bad.”
Lu Fan felt that what he said made sense and said in a deep voice: "If they still dare to come here, I will make this bunch of bastards worse than death."
In the final analysis, Chiyo Norika just didn't want Lu Fan to leave. With her sharp tongue and giving the treasure left by her father to him, she really spent a lot of money.
Lu Fan had no choice but to agree, put down the items in his hands, and as soon as he took off his clothes and pants to reveal his strong body, he was dragged into the bed by Chiyo Norika and hugged him tightly, as if he was a toy bear.
The next morning, news spread outside that the young master and three of his capable men were injured by unknown thugs, resulting in severe concussion and serious sequelae.
After learning about the fate of Chicheng Lin and others, Chiyo Norika was overjoyed. She turned on the gramophone and played music. She danced with the melodious music, spinning like a butterfly in the living room, and her heart was filled with joy.
Then she reached out and grabbed Lu Fan's arm, returned it to the middle position, and let Lu Fan rotate her back and forth. Her body felt light and very comfortable.
She put her red lips to Lu Fan's ear and said sweetly: "How wonderful it would be if I stayed like this forever, in your arms!"