Chapter 287

Regardless of whether those criminals deserved to die, according to his own words, their families didn't deserve to die, but he still killed them, so now he had no face to ask Lin Fan to show mercy.

"Fire God's Fury!"

Lin Fan walked to the entrance of the Prime Minister's mansion, put his hands together to conjure a Fire God phantom, and his palm fell toward the Prime Minister's mansion. Not only did he smash half of the Prime Minister's mansion with one palm, but he also caused a raging fire.

But Lin Fan still didn't stop, continuing to slap down, forcing the ground of the Prime Minister's mansion to sink down a zhang (about 3 meters) before stopping.

When the dust settled, everyone looked and saw that there was no Prime Minister's mansion left in place, only a giant pit more than three meters deep.

Ruthless man, too ruthless. I would like to call you the Ruthless Emperor.

Major forces took this as a warning, preparing to return and warn their disciples that if anyone dared to offend Lin Fan, they should cut their own throats early. If it implicated the sect, then they would dig up their ancestral graves and scatter their ancestors' ashes.

"Alright, let's go!"

Lin Fan scanned the Prime Minister's mansion, determined that even the mouse holes had been collapsed, and then led Wuqing and the women away from here.

"Finished? We'll treat you to a drink!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou stopped Lin Fan and said.

"You?"

Lin Fan looked at Lu Xiaofeng thoughtfully.

"Alright, I'll treat, Hua Manlou pays!"

Lu Xiaofeng said with a bitter smile.

"That's the flavor! Let's go!"

Lin Fan laughed. This Lu Xiaofeng was truly somewhat shameless.

Then the group left Zhu Que Street. However, they left, but others didn't. Many ran to the side of the Prime Minister's mansion to check the three-meter-deep hole, clicking their tongues in wonder. Many people also looked at the hole thoughtfully.

It is said that many grave robbers came that night to dig for treasure in the pit of the Prime Minister's mansion, and one grave robber even wrote his experience in a book, titled *Grave Robbing Notes*.

Lin Fan knew nothing of all this. He was currently drinking with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou in a restaurant.

The three of them went back and forth, talking about major Jianghu events, until a white-clothed woman wearing a veil walked in front of them.

"Who is this beauty looking for?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the woman in front of him with inquiry.

"If I say I'm looking for 'Four-Eyebrows' Lu Xiaofeng, would you believe it?"

The woman smiled. Even through the veil, the three could tell from her eyebrows and eyes that she was smiling.

"I don't believe it. If you said you were looking for Hua Manlou and Lin Fan, I would believe it, because I wouldn't have no impression of a woman I've been with, especially such a beautiful woman!"

"How do you know I'm beautiful?"

"Smelling the fragrance to identify a beauty. I not only know you are beautiful, but I also know you are a virgin!"

Lu Xiaofeng said, playing with the wine cup in his hand.

"You guessed right, I'm indeed not looking for you."

"Then I guess you're not looking for Hua Manlou either."

"How so?"

"Because Hua Manlou doesn't seem interested in women; he prefers being with me."

"Lu Xiaofeng, next time you go to Chunfeng Tower, Yihong Courtyard, or Xiaoxiang Pavilion, don't count on me to pay your tab again!"

Hua Manlou didn't expect that he would be teased by Lu Xiaofeng just by watching the show, so he decided not to pay for Lu Xiaofeng's flower wine anymore.

"Don't, I was wrong. Actually, it's because although this young lady has been talking to me, her eyes have been on Lin Fan the whole time."

"That's right, I'm looking for him."

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng had figured it out, the woman stopped hiding it and looked straight at Lin Fan.

"Looking for me?"

Lin Fan was somewhat surprised. Even if the woman in front of him was wearing a veil, judging by her eyebrows and eyes, she was definitely a woman of peerless beauty. However, there were many such women in the Comprehensive Martial Arts World, and Lin Fan couldn't guess who she was for a moment.

Then Lin Fan's eyes fell on the sword in her hand, feeling the sword qi hidden deep in her body, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Someone from Cihang Jingzhai? Jin Bingyun, Shi Feixuan, Qin Mengyao?"

Lin Fan then asked uncertainly.

"Qin Mengyao pays respects to Heavenly Secret Young Master!"

"Cough, cough, cough, it's actually a woman from Cihang Jingzhai. Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!"

Lu Xiaofeng, who was drinking, choked. The women of Cihang Jingzhai were famous. Although it wasn't a bad reputation, it wasn't a good reputation either.

Whenever a woman from Cihang Jingzhai went down the mountain, she would find a top expert to fall in love with, either serving the demon with her body or cultivating the love barrier to break the love barrier, finally entering the death barrier to advance to the Heavenly Dao.

Now, the little romantic thought in Lu Xiaofeng's heart instantly disappeared without a trace. Although he, Lu Xiaofeng, liked playing with women, he didn't like being played with by women.