Chapter 130

"Alright, here, refine it well!"

Seeing Azi was aggrieved, Lin Fan felt it was somewhat amusing and stopped teasing her, giving her a Great Restoration Pill.

"Thank you, Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law is the best!"

Azi suddenly leaned over and kissed Lin Fan on the cheek like a dragonfly skimming the water, then swallowed the Great Restoration Pill and began to sit cross-legged to circulate her energy.

Several charming beauties were currently sitting cross-legged, circulating their energy with solemn expressions; this scene was one of a kind and truly quite spectacular.

However, it would take them at least half an hour to refine these twenty years of internal energy, so Lin Fan chose to give them a helping hand.

With Lin Fan's assistance, the women finished refining one after another, their cultivation power greatly increased.

Huang Rong leaped directly from a First-Rate martial artist to a Peak Innate martial artist, Azi also promoted from Early Second-Rate to Mid Innate, Azhu, Zhu Abi, and Wang Yuyan broke through from Early Third-Rate to Peak First-Rate martial artists, and Lv He went a step further, breaking through from Mid Third-Rate to an Early Innate martial artist.

Watching Huang Rong and the others' strength increase greatly, Lin Fan also nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Master Lin, where did you get so many Shaolin Great Restoration Pills? Did you ransack the Shaolin Temple?" Wang Yuyan asked with some curiosity.

Previously, she felt somewhat embarrassed accepting things from Lin Fan, but through their day-to-day life together during this period, her feelings for Lin Fan were constantly changing, and now she could calmly accept Lin Fan's gifts.

"I can only say that these Great Restoration Pills did not come from Shaolin. Alright, we should go out to eat breakfast and continue our journey. Will you stay in this portable space, or come out with me?"

Lin Fan smiled mysteriously and immediately changed the subject.

"We will stay here for now to explore; we want to see what the manor looks like!"

Huang Rong blinked her mischievous eyes and then took the other women to tour the manor, leaving only Lv He behind.

"Lv He, why didn't you go?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

"I need to drive the carriage for Young Master, and Young Master cannot be without someone by his side; he needs someone to accompany him!" Lv He said as if it were a matter of course.

"Very well, then let's go!"

With a thought from Lin Fan, he and Lv He appeared back in the inn.

Then the two went to the room across the hall and dragged Long Xiaoyun out.

"Lin Fan, no one has ever dared to treat me like this! You just wait; when my father and the guest elders of Xingyunzhuang arrive, you will surely die without a burial place."

Long Xiaoyun hadn't eaten for a day and a night; his stomach was growling with hunger, and his legs were a bit weak.

Added to the fact that he had been tied to the roof of the carriage and jolted for a day yesterday, he felt sore all over today, to the point that his eyes were filled with hatred and killing intent as he looked at Lin Fan.

"Don't look at me like that; you are just a prisoner, and a prisoner should act like a prisoner!"

Lin Fan didn't care; eyes couldn't kill anyone, and Long Xiaoyun was merely throwing a powerless tantrum.

"Young Master, shall I gouge out his eyeballs? He actually dares to glare at you!" Lv He said, looking eager to try.

"Lv He, have you learned bad habits from Azi? Why are you always talking about gouging out people's eyeballs? He is supposed to meet his father, Long Xiaoyun, today. If the son is blind during this father-son reunion, wouldn't it be less heartwarming?"

"I always feel Young Master's words have a deeper meaning, but Lv He can't figure it out. Can Young Master speak plainly?"

"If I say it all, it won't be interesting. You have to use your eyes to see!"

Lin Fan smiled with an unreadable expression, then sealed Long Xiaoyun's mute acupoint and grabbed him by the back of his neck to head downstairs.

"Li Xunhuan, A Fei, you're up early!"

Arriving at the lobby downstairs, Lin Fan found Li Xunhuan and A Fei sitting at a table eating pastries and drinking tea, looking quite content.

"Lin Fan, it's not early anymore. I see your luck with women is too good and your romantic debts are too many; remember to show some restraint!"

Li Xunhuan was a playboy; he saw at a glance that Lv He's eyebrows had relaxed and her pretty face was flushed with spring, clearly Lin Fan had already conquered this beautiful maid last night.

"Alas, to die under the peony flower, one is still romantic as a ghost. Moreover, the martial art I cultivate is extremely yang and extremely hard, even surpassing the Nine Yang Divine Art. For me, this is just a piece of cake!"

Just kidding, do you think my Dragon God Art was cultivated in vain? Taking on a hundred by myself is no problem at all.

Upon hearing this, Li Xunhuan and A Fei's expressions stalled; they didn't expect Lin Fan to have a divine art protecting his body. In this way, there was indeed no need to worry.

"What are your plans for next?" A Fei suddenly asked.

"Plans? I intend to find Lin Shiyin and then take her beyond the Great Wall!"

Li Xunhuan couldn't help but take out his wine flask again and take a big gulp.

"Looking at how you drink, even if you take Lin Shiyin beyond the Great Wall, you won't live for many more years!"

Lin Fan couldn't help but complain. Ever since Li Xunhuan handed Lin Shiyin over to Long Xiaoyun, he had been addicted to alcohol, using it to drown his sorrows for so many years—drinking in the morning, noon, and night for over a decade, until he had ruined his own body.

With this pent-up frustration combined with the damage from alcohol, even if Li Xunhuan's strength remained the same, his body was far worse than before.