In the Zen room, the old woman spoke eloquently about the ancient paintings, which were also the last words left by the elders of her parents' family. They have been passed down orally for more than ten generations. As for whether it is true, no one can say for sure.
My ancestor was once the king of a country. When he was invaded by foreign enemies and the country was about to be destroyed, he buried a large number of treasures underground.
He also drew a painting and gave it to the prince, and commissioned several palace masters to disguise themselves and protect the prince as he flew away.
The painting hides clues about the treasure, which will ensure that future generations will live a prosperous life.
Later, the ancient paintings were passed down from generation to generation, and some family members tried to see through the mysteries and find great treasures, but they were never able to do so, and finally died in depression.
In the old lady's generation, the population was declining, and she had only one daughter. Her parents passed away one after another, so she married into the Su family with her ancient paintings.
She did not hide anything from her husband, telling her that the painting had a great origin and must be kept intact. It would later be used as a family heirloom and handed over to a certain son before he died.
Who would have thought that Mr. Su had extremely bad conduct and had an affair with his nanny in his seventies. He regarded her as a thorn in his side and even abandoned her ruthlessly.
A few years ago, there was a thief at home and a lot of property was lost. Fortunately, the ancient paintings were not stolen. For the sake of safety, Mr. Su gave the ancient paintings to his cousin Hui Lin and kept them in a nunnery off the beaten track.
However, due to a misunderstanding, or someone had long thought about it, the ancient painting was snatched away by unknown persons, which made the old lady very sad and regretful.
After all, this is a dowry from the mother's family and has been passed down for hundreds of years. If it cannot be retrieved, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the ancestors?
Su Manjun and Lu Fan were surprised to learn the origin of the ancient paintings, and then they suddenly realized and figured out many things.
No wonder Yunwen seduced the old man before, and led a group of gangsters to break into Pudu Temple, tortured Master and Disciple Huilin, and ordered him to hand over the ancient paintings. It turned out to be a premeditated plan.
Su Manjun said bitterly: "It probably has something to do with that bitch Yunwen. She must have been behind it and snatched away that ancient painting."
Lu Fan nodded, "Heroes see the same thing, and I think so. If you want to find the ancient paintings, you have to find traces of this woman. I'm afraid it won't be easy."
The old lady said: "This is what I want to say. You have the ability and extraordinary ability, and only you can get the things back by yourself. I will give the ancient painting to you young couple as Manjun's dowry."
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Su Manjun hurriedly said: "How can that be done? According to the rules, this kind of treasure passed down from generation to generation should be passed down from male to female. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to give it to me."
"You don't have to have any worries. I only have one grandson. It's a pity that he is not a talented person. His character is exactly the same as your grandfather's. If you don't recognize me, how can you still give it to him?
Besides, the ancient painting has fallen into the wrong hands and he has no ability to get it back, so why not give it to you."
Now that the old lady said so, Su Manjun no longer refused, but he was worried about the safety of his beloved, so he turned to look at Lu Fan and asked in a low voice.
"Are you sure? First of all, make sure that nothing happens to you. I don't want you to encounter a crisis or even fall into danger because of something external to you."
Lu Fan knew in his heart that Sister Jun was worried about him, so he smiled calmly, "Don't worry, I have experienced countless dangers, and there will definitely be no accidents. This painting is of great significance and cannot fall into the hands of evil people. It must be returned to Zhao intact."
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The old lady also told him to do everything according to his ability and never try to show off his abilities, lest the gains outweigh the losses.
After all, the old man has a clear mind. The so-called great treasure may not exist, and even if it does, it is far less important than Lu Fan in the eyes of his precious granddaughter.
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The next day, Lu Fan flew a helicopter back to the city with a group of people, and settled the old lady in a hotel. Su Yu and others took turns taking care of her.
After all, I have been ill for too long and it will take some time to gradually recover.
Thanks to Su Manjun's relationship with Lu Fan, the old lady had the opportunity to receive treatment from a miracle doctor, otherwise she would have died.
Lu Fan drove to the construction site and walked into an old building that had been repaired and now serves as a temporary office.
The interior is very simple, with desks and chairs, a sofa and a water dispenser, and that's it.
Fortunately, the executives of the own company are responsible for development and many other matters. As president, Lu Fan only needs to make major decisions and does not have to worry too much.
After some consideration behind his desk, he called Li Juedao and mentioned about the mysterious organization Ghost King Palace. The other party was very puzzled and quickly asked what happened.
Lu Fan said lightly: "It's nothing. I just had a conflict by chance. It was a bit of a holiday. I wanted to find their lair and raise an army to hold them accountable."
Li Juedao couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother, you are really talented, I admire you so much. The Ghost King Palace is notorious. It is said that it has tamed a large number of dead soldiers, that is, desperadoes. Anyone who offends them will not get good results.
Almost no one dares to mess with him.”
"Then I just want to provoke them, what do you think?" Lu Fan asked deliberately.
"Look at what you said. Isn't this nonsense? Brothers, you must stay with me until the end. We are friends for a lifetime. Anyone who dares to do anything bad to you will sit on my neck and shit. I will never forgive you." Li Juedao said without hesitation.
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Such a response was already expected by Lu Fan, so he asked Li Juedao to tell Ye Gucheng at the same time that he was ready to fight to the death with the Ghost King Palace, and asked them to inquire about relevant information from various sources. If there are any clues, they should come over to meet up as soon as possible, and then go over to settle the general accounts.
Li Juedao said readily that he and Ye Gucheng would go all out and use all their strength to find out the location of the enemy without mercy.
Lu Fan handed over the problem to his two good buddies. He was relieved and felt much more relaxed. He made a pot of tea and felt the sunshine coming in from the window.
However, before the tea could reach his mouth, there was a noise outside, and a group of gangsters kicked open the door and broke in regardless of the security guards' obstruction.
The leader was a tall, middle-aged man. His hair was all white and stood upright like a steel needle. His face looked like it had been cut with an ax or a chisel. He was extremely tough and looked very masculine.
This man was wearing a white double-breasted Tang suit, followed by more than a dozen men in black. He was none other than Baotou, one of the four most ruthless men in the area. He could be called the overlord of the party.
As for those people at the back, they were all his subordinates, with ferocious expressions on their faces. They looked like they were not good people, and they were intimidating.
In the corridor, two uniformed security guards were beaten by a gang of guys. They lay on the ground with pain on their faces and were helped away by staff.
It was obvious that Baitou Guy and others were arrogant and wanted to show off to Lu Fan. It can be said that those who come are not kind and those who are kind will not come.