Chapter 89: Li Li Qingluo has arrived

"What are you discussing so intently?" Lin Fan asked as he walked into the manor with Lv He.

"We were wondering when you would come in to find us. I'm hungry!"

Huang Rong began to hug Lin Fan's arm and act like a spoiled child.

"No way, didn't I leave food in the manor?" Lin Fan asked with some surprise.

"It's all that little girl Zi's fault for being greedy. She's been eating non-stop all day today, and she ate most of the food by herself, leaving us without enough to eat!" Huang Rong immediately complained.

"I was hungry! It's so boring in the manor, I could only eat some things to pass the time!"

Zi shrank her head when she saw Lin Fan's probing gaze, saying somewhat guiltily.

"Alright, if you've eaten, you've eaten! We'll be at the small town soon. I came to call you all out. You can have a full meal tonight!"

Lin Fan didn't blame Zi; it was no big deal. Subsequently, he took the women out of the portable space and returned to the carriage.

"Brother-in-law, where is my horse?"

Zi circled the carriage and didn't find her horse.

"Forgot, didn't bring it!" Lin Fan said righteously.

"Ah? Then what should I do? I don't want to sit in the carriage, I want to ride a horse!" Zi said with a mournful face.

"Alright Zi, don't make things difficult for Young Master. Isn't there a town ahead? We'll just buy another one!" Zhu spoke up to comfort Zi.

"No need. I'll lend my horse to Zi to ride for now, as long as you can make it willing to carry you!" Lin Fan smiled mysteriously.

"Brother-in-law is being all mysterious. What kind of horse wouldn't be willing to let someone ride it?" Zi said with curiosity.

"Neigh..."

Lin Fan waved his hand, and a precious horse appeared, snow-white all over without a single strand of mixed color. It was none other than the 'Night-Shining Jade Lion.'

The Night-Shining Jade Lion recognized Lin Fan as its master, took the initiative to lean forward, rubbed against Lin Fan, and neighed twice to show its closeness.

"What a beautiful horse! Brother-in-law, you have such a precious horse, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

Zi circled the Night-Shining Jade Lion a few times, liking it immensely.

"It's called the Night-Shining Jade Lion, and it's not something just anyone can ride. Try it and see if it's willing to carry you!" Lin Fan smiled playfully.

"I'll try!"

Zi flew up directly and sat on the back of the Night-Shining Jade Lion.

"Neigh!"

The Night-Shining Jade Lion suddenly stood upright and threw Zi off. Fortunately, she knew light-body technique, otherwise, she would have definitely fallen and landed on her bottom.

"I don't believe it!"

Next, Zi began to constantly fight wits and courage with the Night-Shining Jade Lion. But even though she used her light-body technique to sit firmly and the Night-Shining Jade Lion couldn't throw her off, the Night-Shining Jade Lion just stood motionless, clearly not intending to take her anywhere.

"Alright Zi, Young Master's precious horse clearly has a temper. Even if you can't conquer it, let's hurry into the small town!" Zhu interrupted Zi's continued attempts.

"You'd better honestly sit in the carriage!"

Lin Fan waved his hand and took the Night-Shining Jade Lion into the portable space. Everyone got into the carriage, and Lv He drove the carriage, taking everyone toward the small town.

"Young Master, we've arrived at the restaurant!"

After Lv He drove the carriage to the entrance of the restaurant in the town, she spoke toward the inside of the carriage.

"Let's go. We'll rest here tonight, and tomorrow we'll go up to Mount Leigu Mountain to solve the 'Zhenlong Chess Game'!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan took the lead and walked into the restaurant, while Huang Rong and the other women followed one after another.

"Mother!"

Wang Wang Yuyan, who was following Lin Fan, suddenly discovered Li Li Qingluo.

"Wang Yuyan!" Li Li Qingluo also couldn't help but call out.

Subsequently, Wang Wang Yuyan threw herself into Li Li Qingluo's arms like a fledgling returning to its nest.

"Cousin, long time no see. How come you don't even greet me when you see me?"

South Murong Fu, dressed as a young master at a table to the side, suddenly spoke up.

"Cousin!"

Wang Wang Yuyan glanced at South Murong Fu, then called him cousin indifferently, and said nothing more.

South Murong Fu found it very strange that Wang Wang Yuyan no longer had the excitement and joy she used to have when she saw him.

"Cousin Miss hasn't seen Young Master for a while, but it seems she has become distant!"

South Murong Fu was followed by the four great generals of the South Murong family, and the one speaking was Feng Bo'e.

"Not so, not so! At this time, Cousin Miss should also give Young Master a hug!" The one who kept saying "not so, not so" was naturally the foul-mouthed Bao Butong.

"Hmph!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly and flicked a chopstick from the table to the side.

The chopstick shot toward Bao Butong's throat like a flying sword.

"Third Brother Bao, be careful!"

Deng Deng Baichuan to the side had deep internal energy and was the first to discover the flying chopstick, hurriedly reminding Bao Butong.

Gongye Qian had powerful palm force and was known as the "Second of Jiangnan." He directly slapped the chopstick from the side, but the chopstick only changed its angle slightly and still flew toward Bao Butong at high speed.

"There's a fight, and you didn't call me, 'Jiangnan Gust' Feng Bo'e!"

Feng Bo'e let out a strange cry and raised his saber to hack at the chopstick. The chopstick was split in two, but one half still shot toward Bao Butong, and in his horrified gaze, it pierced through his cheek, giving him a through-and-through wound.

Lin Fan's chopstick was originally aimed at Bao Butong's throat, but after Deng Deng Baichuan's warning, Gongye Qian's slap, Feng Bo'e's vertical hack, and Bao Butong's dodge, it only pierced through Bao Butong's cheek.

Bao Butong covered his face, sweating profusely. Now he couldn't say "not so, not so."

"You need to know that disaster comes from the mouth. Don't go around spewing filth every day. Is Wang Yuyan someone you can randomly talk about?"

Lin Fan missed his target and couldn't be bothered to make another move, just scolding Bao Butong with a cold face.

"Who are you? Third Brother Bao was just teasing Wang Yuyan, and you used such a poisonous hand. That's a bit too disrespectful to me, 'South South Murong'!"

South Murong Fu's expression was ugly. Lin Fan was simply slapping his face in front of everyone!

"'South South Murong'? I don't know what that means; it's just an empty reputation. You're over thirty and haven't even broken through to the Grandmaster realm. What face do you have to be ranked alongside Brother Huang Qiao?"

Lin Fan sized up South Murong Fu. This old boy was like Wang Wang Yuyan, trying to learn from a hundred schools of thought and knowing a little bit of everything, but he didn't have Wang Wang Yuyan's comprehension. His Wu Gong moves only had the form but not the spirit, and he was broad but not refined, simply wasting time and energy.

"How dare you! Who exactly are you to dare to insult our Young Master like this?" Deng Deng Baichuan said angrily.

"He is the Heavenly Secret Young Master, Lin Fan!" Feng Bo'e hurriedly introduced him to his brothers and South Murong Fu.

"So it's you! You were the one who exposed my father's plan, causing him to be trapped in the Shaolin Temple. Die!"

After South Murong Fu finished speaking, he drew the precious sword from his waist and charged up, performing the 'Autumn Wind and Fine Rain Sword Technique' against Lin Fan, but it was easily parried by Lin Fan with the jade flute from his waist.

South Murong Fu used the 'Five Tigers Door-Breaking Saber' with a sword instead of a saber. Lin Fan was very familiar with this saber technique. He smiled, then used the One-Yang Finger to strike the tip of the sword.

Lin Fan was not Dali Duan Dali Duan Zhengchun. After his hard work during this period and his deep internal energy, his One-Yang Finger had already advanced to the third grade.

The precious sword in South Murong Fu's hand was struck by Lin Fan's third-grade One-Yang Finger and almost slipped from his hand.

He hurriedly exerted his energy to grip the hilt and performed his family's unique skill, the 'Dragon City Sword Technique.'