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Chapter 410

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"So the beauty trap won't work? But it doesn't matter. Although Lin Fan is famous in the Jianghu, the Jianghu is the Jianghu, and the imperial court is the imperial court. How can the bravery of a common man resist the power of a military formation? So don't take him too seriously!"

Li Shimin talked eloquently, feeling that failing to win him over was no big deal.

Li Xiuning and Hongfu Nu looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. Li Shimin, who had not obtained Lin Fan's diary copy, could not understand Lin Fan's power. He alone could rival a country, and military formations were nothing but dogs and chickens in his eyes.

"A beauty invited you, yet you refused. This doesn't seem like you!"

At this time, Lin Fan had already arrived at the restaurant with Sun Xiaohong and Zhang Sanniang, and Zhang Sanniang asked Lin Fan with interest.

"Does Sanniang have a misunderstanding about me, making me sound like a glutton for beauty? I am not such a casual man!"

Lin Fan touched his nose awkwardly. Who spread the news that he was sentimental? How did Zhang Sanniang know?

"Who doesn't know that Young Master Tianji is also called the Sentimental Young Master, the Romantic Young Master, and the Lianhua Young Master? You only love beauties, and you must have beauties with you when you travel. Sanniang thought that when faced with the invitation of a beauty like Li Xiuning, you would gladly accept!"

"Who gave me so many nicknames? They aren't appropriate at all. Besides, although Li Xiuning is beautiful, she can't compare to Sanniang. Xiaohong's appearance also surpasses hers, so why should I look for something far away?"

Lin Fan secretly thought that his reputation was ruined. What kind of titles were these? Fortunately, this wasn't modern society, otherwise, wouldn't he become a scumbag that everyone shouted to beat?

Only in this Comprehensive Martial Arts World, where the strong prey on the weak, as long as one looks good and has high martial arts, having many women is what one should have. The strong should enjoy more dominance.

"What does Young Master mean? Could it be that Sanniang is also Young Master's target?"

"Of course, Sanniang is a peerless beauty; I naturally can't bear to let go!"

Even through the veil, Lin Fan could see Zhang Sanniang's blushing face.

"The food is here, let's eat!"

Seeing the waiter bring the wine and food, Zhang Sanniang quickly changed the subject.

"Now that we have arrived in Chang'an, we don't need to hurry on our way. Tonight, we can drink a few cups with Sanniang!"

Lin Fan poured wine for Zhang Sanniang and then said with a beaming smile.

"Young Master knows that Sanniang cannot hold her liquor, yet you still want to drink with me. I'm afraid you don't have good intentions, right?"

Zhang Sanniang took off her veil and held the wine cup, feeling indecisive. She didn't know if she should drink it.

You must know that she falls after three cups, and she had already made a fool of herself at noon. If she made a fool of herself again at night, she would truly have no face left in front of Lin Fan.

"Since this young lady cannot hold her liquor, why does Young Master want to force her? Doesn't this violate the way of a gentleman?"

Lin Fan just wanted to say forget it, but someone wanted to "play the hero to save the beauty."

The person who spoke was forty-five or forty-six years old, wearing a brand-new treasure-blue satin robe, with a handsome face, elegant demeanor, and a beard, appearing somewhat refined.

"Where did this cat or dog come from? Does it have your turn to interrupt when my Brother Lin and Sister Zhang are talking?"

Before Lin Fan could express his attitude, Sun Xiaohong was already furious. Someone was being sarcastic to her Brother Lin in front of her; it was simply looking for death.

"I am Gongsun Zhi, the Master of the Passionless Valley. I just said a word for this young lady. How did I become a cat or a dog?"

Gongsun Zhi stood up, holding a golden knife and a black sword, and asked with some resentment.

"Gongsun Zhi? A heartless old lecher!"

Lin Fan glanced at him lightly and then gave his conclusion.

"What? How dare you slander me like this?"

Gongsun Zhi was furious and slapped the table, shattering it into pieces. For a time, dust filled the air, but it couldn't cross the line at all. Lin Fan released his aura, and even the dust couldn't fly over.

"Slander? You had an affair with the maid Rou'er, which was discovered by your wife Qiu Qianchi. She pushed you both into the passion flowers. In order to save your own life, you killed Rou'er with your own hands, but you blamed everything on Qiu Qianchi and held a grudge against her. So you schemed to cut her tendons and veins and threw her into the crocodile pool under the alchemy room. You say you aren't a heartless old lecher, then what are you?"

Lin Fan slowly stood up, walked to Gongsun Zhi, and asked.

"You, who exactly are you? How did you know?"

Gongsun Zhi's body began to tremble. First, Lin Fan's pressure was too heavy for him to bear, and second, the things that happened to him were known by Lin Fan as if he had seen them with his own eyes, making his mind dazed.

"Wouldn't it have been better if you had just eaten your meal properly? Everyone minds their own business. Why did you have to shoot your mouth off? Don't you know the principle that trouble comes from the mouth?"

"You..."

"Thump!"

Gongsun Zhi just wanted to speak, but his heart was shattered by Lin Fan's palm strike. His voice stopped abruptly, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Waiter, come and clean the floor!"

Lin Fan called the waiter and then returned to his seat to continue eating and drinking, not taking this matter to heart at all.

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