Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 22 This night, a little quiet

There are three great families in Beiluo City, the Chen family, the Liu family, and the Zhu family.

The aristocratic families had great influence in the Great Zhou Dynasty, possessed a large amount of land and labor, and could establish a self-sufficient economic system with intricate roots and strong strength.

Like the twelve princes who rebelled today, most of the prefects of the counties actually came from noble families.

Because Beiluo City is a city relatively close to the imperial capital, the aristocratic families under the emperor's feet dare not be too presumptuous. The power of the Chen, Liu, and Zhu families is much weaker than that of the aristocratic families in other counties.

However, no matter how weak it is, it is still an aristocratic family.

...

In the dead of night.

Family, Chen Mansion.

The gate of the Chen Mansion was closed tightly, and the fallen leaves washed by the heavy rain fell in front of the gate, which looked a bit bleak, like an ostrich with its head buried in the soil.

Tantaixuan led an army to attack the city, and the three great families betrayed Lu Changkong, wanting to cooperate with the outside world and let Beiluo City fall. In this way, the three great families could break Lu Changkong's oppression and regain the qualification to be in charge of Beiluo City.

But……

Changes always go beyond their plans.

Lu Changkong actually hid a master martial artist, and killed the heads of the three great families with thunderous means.

This frightened the three great families.

If Tantaixuan did not take over Beiluo City, then the cards they bet on from the three great families would be completely ruined.

crunch...

The sound of wooden wheels colliding with blue bricks resounded in the silent late-night street.

In the dim night, Lu Fan and his party came to the closed door of the Chen Mansion.

"This is the Chen residence?"

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and pulled the thin woolen blanket covering his thighs to his upper body. The air after the heavy rain seemed a little damp and cold.

Ning Zhao pushed the wheelchair and nodded slightly.

"Master originally planned to dispose of the three great families, but the noble families are deeply entrenched in Beiluo City and have many industries. Recklessly removing the three great families will have an impact on the people's livelihood in Beiluo City, so the master has not yet figured out how to move the three great families."

Ning Zhao said.

"Since ancient times, heroes in troubled times have mostly come from aristocratic families."

Lu Fan smiled. He crossed his fingers and pressed.

"It's getting late, and I'm a little tired, my lord. Let's solve it quickly."

Lu Fan said.

Ning Zhao nodded, put her palms on the wheelchair, lifted the wheelchair, and stepped over the bluestone steps in front of the Chen Mansion.

"Xiao Ni, go knock on the door."

Lu Fan rubbed Ni Yu's head next to him.

Ni Yu was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected the young master's move.

Mouth murmured for a while.

"Ah? Young master... I'm afraid."

Ni Yu looked at Lu Fan.

"What are you afraid of... Martial arts first practice courage, without courage, you can't become a martial artist."

Nie Zhangqing, who was leading Nie Shuang, glanced at Ni Yu and said.

"Shuang'er, you go with her."

Nie Changqing said.

Nie Shuang was actually a little scared, but when he saw his father's stern gaze, his heart suddenly became a little excited.

Father had never shown such a stern look.

Although Nie Shuang is young, his heart is very sensitive.

Since deciding to practice martial arts, Nie Zhangqing has become much stricter to Nie Shuang.

This sternness is actually accompanied by expectations.

With Nie Shuang's company, Ni Yu became much bolder.

The two little dolls looked at each other, mustered up their courage and walked to the gate of the Chen Mansion.

Tap the copper ring of the beast's mouth on the wooden door.

"Hello, is anyone around?"

Nie Shuang shouted in a childish voice,

Ni Yu also yelled after him.

Lu Fan sat in the wheelchair, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at it with a smile.

No one responded.

Ni Yu and Nie Shuang continued to slap and shout.

The childish voice tore apart the night sky.

Under the bright moonlight, it shone on the cheeks of Ni Yu and Nie Shuang who became more and more excited as they shouted.

"What are you shouting for? Noisy shouting in the middle of the night!"

A thick voice exploded behind the door.

With a bang, the door bolt fell.

The closed door of the Chen Mansion opened, and a servant in coarse clothes stared fiercely.

Ni Yu and Nie Shuang raised their heads and looked at the servant innocently.

"Whose kid? The Chen Mansion is also a place where you play wild?"

"Get out!"

"Otherwise I will beat you to death!"

The servant roared.

Nie Shuang still raised his head, stared stubbornly at the servant, and stood where he was.

Although Ni Yu was frightened and her legs trembled a little, she still stared and did not take a step back.

This man... so fierce!

Lu Fan raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose.

Nie Zhangqing has already moved.

Swinging the butcher's knife in his hand, it was like a black shadow in the dark night, and it had already rested on the rough servant's neck.

At this moment, the servant saw Lu Fan in the wheelchair, Nie Zhangqing and others under the moonlight.

"You...you..."

The servant's face turned pale in an instant, dripping with cold sweat.

"Who are you? This is the Chen Mansion of the aristocratic family, not a place for you to be presumptuous!"

The servant was full of fear, but he still mustered up the courage to speak.

Ning Zhao pushed Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, across the threshold, and the wooden wheel turned, slowly entering Chen's residence.

"The City Lord's Mansion collects rent."

The wheelchair passed slowly in front of the servant. Lu Fan propped his chin with one hand while pinching the bridge of his nose. He didn't even look at him, but left this sentence indifferently.

Jia Ding's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body stiffened suddenly.

My heart is in my throat.

City Lord's Mansion? !

What the Chen family has done, how can his family members not know.

When the army besieged the city, the three great families betrayed the City Lord's Mansion...

Now, the City Lord's Mansion is safe, and what the three great families are facing is the liquidation of the City Lord's Mansion.

The face of this family is as dead as ashes, and the head of Chen Jiaxin told him not to open the door.

But what did he do?

He actually opened the door himself and let the people from the City Lord's Mansion come in.

Insidious!

The servant suddenly wanted to cry.

He was not mentally prepared for calling the door with a child. He thought it was just someone's child making noise in the middle of the night.

Who would have thought that the mighty City Lord's Mansion would send children to call the door?

Had he known this earlier, he would not have opened the door even if he died.

Ning Zhao pushed the wheelchair, Lu Fan ignored the servant and entered the Chen residence.

The layout of Chen's Mansion is somewhat similar to that of Lu's Mansion. They are all Chinese garden styles. However, compared to Lu's Mansion, it is more luxurious and rich. Beautiful, like intertwined fine brushwork.

Nie Zhangqing held the butcher's knife around the servant's neck, his expression cold and unsteady.

The servant's legs trembled, and the pungent blood on the butcher's knife made him want to vomit.

This is a butcher's knife full of resentful spirits.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, and the cool breeze was blowing slowly after the rain, which made him feel quite comfortable.

Ning Zhao stood quietly behind Lu Fan, her blue hair hanging down, and the hazy moonlight shining like a veil, as if she could watch a fairy from afar.

Ni Yu stood beside Lu Fan holding an umbrella that was almost as tall as her.

"Old Nie, it's a little quiet tonight."

Lu Fan lowered his eyes, admiring the fish swimming in the pond, and stroked the thin blanket with his palm.

Nie Zhangqing narrowed his eyes and understood what Lu Fan meant.

With a turn of the butcher's knife, he scraped the servant's thigh, and the blood spurted out instantly.

The servant's eyes were rounded, and at the moment when the wound was bleeding, he let out a miserable howl like a pig being killed.

The howling sound was creepy and tore through the silent night.

Inside the Chen Mansion, dim oil lamps were lit.

The lights are bright and shadowy.

The rustling sound resounded, the sound of hurried footsteps, and the sound of trampling on stagnant water exploded in the night.

Deep in the garden.

The sound of the bowstring plucking resounded.

A group of Confucian warriors in green shirts held bows and pointed arrows glowing with coldness, pointing at Lu Fan and his party.

atmosphere……

In an instant, swords were on the verge of breaking out.

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