Building The Ultimate Fantasy

At night, the silence makes people panic.

The sound of pieces falling on the chessboard was very clear, the sound of flesh exploding, and the sound of blood gushing...was also very clear.

Ni Yu was trembling, her big eyes were full of fear.

Son... lost his temper!

"Ni Yu, come in."

Lu Fan's calm voice came from inside the house.

"Here."

Ni Yu hurriedly got up, turned around and trotted into the house, and took a look at the cold steamed buns that fell on the ground and was stained red with blood, feeling inexplicably heartbroken.

crunch.

The wooden wheel turned, rolling the ground.

Ni Yu pushed the wheelchair, following every step.

Lu Fan looked at the figure standing on the top of the roof indifferently.

"You are also worthy of gathering practitioners from all over the world?"

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, playing with the chess pieces, and said calmly.

Looking at the many black-robed men who exploded into blood mist in an instant, the organ beasts crushed into a pile of scrap iron, and the man in the bamboo hat on the roof, they were very calm.

"It's kind of interesting. It is rumored that Young Master Lu, who has a fairy fate, can release a powerful oppressive force, even a master warrior can't bear it. When I saw it today, it was really like a ghost."

The figure in the bamboo hat hanging down the curtain spoke slowly.

His voice was weird, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women.

"Cultivators are indeed as difficult as the scholars say."

The man in the bamboo hat laughed.

"However, if you already knew about Young Master Lu's method, how could you be unprepared?"

The metal piccolo was raised again, touched the lips, played slowly, and the sound of the flute lingered in the small courtyard.

Lu Fan, who was playing with chess pieces, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hundreds of schools of thought... the Yin-Yang family."

Lu Fan murmured.

The Yin-Yang family is a relatively mysterious sect among the schools of thought. It is good at strange ways and tricks, known as alchemist, and good at creating illusions, poisons, curse seals, etc...

Lu Fan had focused on learning about the Yin-Yang family because he felt that there was something about this school. When the force reached a bottleneck, the Yin-Yang family expanded many methods with strange tricks, reaching the limit of the low-martial arts world.

The ranger of the Mohist school, the alchemist of the Yin-Yang family, the organ beast of the organist...

These are the practical faction among the philosophers.

Lu Fan also did not expect that these three families would appear at the same time.

The moonlight tore through the clouds and shone on Lu Fan's face, making Lu Fan's white clothes glow with radiance.

There are fireflies flying in the sky, like a galaxy, and the sound of the flute of the bamboo hat on the roof is beautiful and charming.

Pushing the wheelchair, Ni Yu looked at the fireflies flying towards her, her big eyes sparkling.

"It's so beautiful."

Ni Yu said.

"The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is."

Lu Fan said.

Ni Yu was taken aback.

suddenly.

The bamboo hat man's flute sounded suddenly and quickly.

However, the fireflies floating in the air accelerated and rushed towards Lu Fan like a waterfall.

In the yard, the blood flowing around the scrap iron mechanism spider began to squirm.

It turned into densely squirming blood-colored worms, crawling along the ground towards Lu Fan.

Ni Yu watched the blood-stained steamed buns being swallowed up and melted by the blood worms instantly, and his face turned pale...

Those figures that were blown to pieces by Lu Fanluozi were actually puppets filled with bloodworms.

Lu Fan's face was calm.

However, the flying fireflies exploded one after another and turned into a hazy thick fog.

The dense fog engulfed Lu Fan and Ni Yu's bodies in an instant under the gust of wind.

on the roof.

There was a smile on Wei Yu's face behind the hat.

She continued to play the metal flute.

Looking at Lu Fan, who was wrapped in thick fog, and the blood worms crawling into the house, a look of disdain emerged.

"Cultivators... that's all."

Wei Yu thought in his heart.

Once the bloodworms have covered the body,

He will devour flesh and blood inch by inch, and when the time comes... this young master Lu with red lips and white teeth will turn into a puddle of blood.

It's just a pity for this handsome young man.

"It's boring..."

"Aside from playing with bugs, is there no other way?"

"The Yin Yang family... let me down."

suddenly.

In the dense fog, there was a faint voice.

Wei Yu was startled, and suddenly felt a huge oppressive force.

It was as if someone was blowing slowly, blowing away the dense fog that filled the room.

The moonlight fell again, shining on the boy in a wheelchair who was dressed in white snow.

"how is this possible?!"

"The dense fog carried by the yin-yang fireflies...even a Rank Nine Grandmaster can't bear it!"

"Why aren't you affected?!"

On the roof, Wei Yu turned pale with shock.

However, what shocked her even more was that the young man in white clothes Shengxue actually stood up from the wheelchair.

Stand up... stand up? !

Young Master Lu...doesn't he have a leg problem?

The rumors are wrong!

Lu Fan glanced at Wei Yu lightly.

"Why is it not affected, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"Everyone says I'm...a practitioner."

When the blood worms were three meters away from Lu Fan, they didn't dare to move anymore, as if they smelled something terrible.

After Lu Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his jade-white palm and snapped his fingers lightly.

All the bloodworms melt away.

On the roof, Wei Yu's face under the bamboo hat was as pale as snow, and his body trembled slightly.

She didn't play the piccolo anymore, because it was meaningless. The sound of the flute controlled the blood worms, but the blood worms... all died.

She turned to run away.

However……

It was as if a great terror swept over her, making her whole body stiff, and even the courage to move her legs disappeared.

On the roof, white robes fluttered.

At some point, the boy in white clothes Shengxue had appeared in front of her.

When?

Wei Yu's pupils constricted.

The young man raised his hand, and gently lifted off her curtained hat...

Wei Yu's exquisite and glamorous face was exposed in the air. She is the head disciple of the Yin Yang family, and she is proficient in many alchemy techniques.

Even facing the Overlord of the West County, she is fearless.

However……

Now facing this seemingly weak young man, she was actually powerless to fight back, not even able to move a single finger.

"Still a beauty."

Lu Fan chuckled.

A smile appeared on Wei Yu's beautiful face, "Lu...Young Master Lu, can you spare the life of the slave family? The slave family wishes..."

Pooh.

However, Wei Yu's words were not finished yet.

It was then that a black air flow emerged from the young man's body. The air flow was like a knife, and as fast as black lightning, it wiped her neck.

Wei Yu realized that the picture in front of her eyes had changed, she saw her own headless delicate body standing on the roof.

Blood spattered three feet.

However, the devilish energy in front of Lu Fan formed a barrier of its own, blocking all the blood.

Sitting as a fairy, standing as a devil.

Once Lu Fan got up, he was an indestructible monster.

After taking the metal piccolo held in Wei Yu's dead body, the residual warmth of a woman still remained on it.

Lu Fan's figure suddenly disappeared and he returned to the wheelchair.

He glanced at Ni Yu who was snoring on the ground.

Lu Fan controlled a ray of spiritual energy to turn into a slap, and patted Ni Yu's chubby face.

Crack...crack...sound.

Ni Yu immediately sat up like a frightened bird, and wiped her saliva subconsciously.

"Are you awake? Then push the young master out."

Lu Fan played with the metal piccolo with one hand, pinched Ni Yu's chubby cheek with the other, and smiled.

Ni Yu was a little dazed. She saw the mess in the yard and the headless corpse on the roof.

really……

The son who lost his temper is inexplicably reassuring.

Ni Yu carried the chessboard on her back, pushed the wheelchair out of the room, and reluctantly looked back at the location of the steamed bun that had been eaten by the blood worm.

Pushing the wheelchair slowly through the Lu Mansion, all the soldiers in the Lu Mansion fainted.

Lu Fan saw Luo Cheng.

Holding a knife, hanging his head, snoring.

"Sir...won't you wake them up?"

Ni Yu asked.

"Let them sleep, let's go to the inn."

Lu Fan said slowly.

Ni Yu pursed her lips... In fact, she also wanted to sleep.

Out of the Lu residence.

on the long street.

Lu Changkong staggered, fighting back his sleepiness to walk.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual energy descended from the sky, like a divine enlightenment, which instantly dissipated the medicinal properties of the yin and yang fireflies in the body.

Under the moonlight, Lu Fan came slowly in a wheelchair, pushed by Ni Yu.

"father."

Lu Fan looked at Lu Changkong.

"It's fine."

Lu Changkong patted his face, and his heart relaxed slightly.

"This Yin-Yang Firefly is a lost alchemy of the Yin-Yang family, and the whole city has fallen into a slumber right now..."

Lu Changkong's expression turned ugly.

"It makes people die unknowingly in sleep, this is the horror of the Yin Yang family."

"It's okay." Lu Fan played with the piccolo and said softly, "It's just a trick."

"Go and meet this Mohist giant."

...

The second floor of the inn.

Mo Beike stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, his heavy bags under the eyes moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

Looking at the ten-mile long street, at the end of the long street, under the moonlight, there was a maid pushing a wheelchair, on which sat a boy dressed in white snow, Lu Changkong followed the boy.

"Young Master Beiluolu..."

Mo Beike looked at Lu Fan, his eyebrows frowned.

behind him.

Several black shadows emerged.

"Wei Yu... missed."

"It's interesting, you can make a sick man so strong... The fairy fate that Young Master Lu has obtained is far beyond our imagination." Mo Beike's old voice resounded.

Afterwards, Mo Beike waved lightly.

Outside the inn.

Boom and boom.

Two huge organ beasts broke through the inn and landed on the ground of the long street. The alchemists of the Yin Yang family wore bamboo hats and stood on the roof, with their robes fluttering.

Mo Beike stood in front of the window on the second floor of the inn, looking at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan also saw Mo Beike, but...

The expression on his face was somewhat regretful.