Chapter 90: South Murong Fu

The moves of the 'Dragon City Sword Technique' were exceptionally exquisite, interlocking and continuous, like flowing clouds and water. The attacks were as swift as thunder, and the defense was as thick as a mountain, carrying an imposing and majestic aura. It was truly a peerless sword technique.

The ancestor of the South Murong family, South Murong Longcheng, could definitely be considered a martial arts genius.

In Lin Fan's view, the exquisiteness of this 'Dragon City Sword Technique' was even above the South Murong family's 'Canhe Finger' and 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.'

South Murong Fu didn't properly cultivate the three unique secret manuals of the South Murong family, but instead indulged in the hundred schools of martial arts in the Langhuan Jade Cave. It was truly losing the big for the small.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting me? You're truly looking for death!"

South Murong Fu noticed that Lin Fan's mind was not on him at all, and he became even angrier.

Just now, Lin Fan had slapped his face in public, and now Lin Fan was distracted during the fight; he simply didn't take him, 'South South Murong,' seriously at all.

Angry in his heart, South Murong Fu's attacks became more ruthless, each move lethal, but unfortunately, they were all casually blocked by Lin Fan.

Suddenly, South Murong Fu's expression became vicious. He held the sword in his left hand and thrust directly at Lin Fan's throat, while his right hand extended his index finger, the finger energy silently spitting out, and then he pointed at Lin Fan's heart.

"Young Master Lin, be careful! It's the South Murong family's 'Canhe Finger'!" Wang Wang Yuyan to the side hurriedly warned.

"What?"

South Murong Fu's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. His cousin actually didn't give him a hint, but instead hinted to his enemy. Whose side was she on?

"Hmph, clown!"

Lin Fan used the jade flute in his left hand to parry the precious sword South Murong Fu thrust, and used the One-Yang Finger in his right hand to meet South Murong Fu's 'Canhe Finger.'

As soon as their internal energies met, South Murong Fu's expression changed drastically. If his internal energy was a trickling stream, then Lin Fan's internal energy was a surging ocean; the two could not be mentioned in the same breath.

South Murong Fu's face turned red first, then pale, and finally like gold paper. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, clearly having suffered a very serious internal injury.

"Young Master, are you alright!"

Deng Deng Baichuan and the other two couldn't care about Bao Butong at this moment and hurriedly rushed up to support South Murong Fu.

"I'm fine, pfft!"

South Murong Fu still wanted to act tough, but unfortunately, his internal injuries were too heavy, and he couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood, which he spat out again.

"Young Master Lin, are you alright?" Wang Wang Yuyan ran over to ask Lin Fan about his well-being.

"Pfft!"

South Murong Fu saw that Wang Wang Yuyan didn't care about him, who was injured, but instead cared about Lin Fan, who had injured him. He was greatly stimulated, and after spitting out another mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

"I'll take Young Master back to heal his injuries first. You take Bao Butong to the medical clinic to seek a doctor!"

Deng Deng Baichuan gave instructions to Gongye Qian and Feng Bo'e. His internal energy was the highest, so he could heal South Murong Fu, while Bao Butong's injuries required the two of them to take him to see a physician.

Then the group split into two paths to treat their injuries. Lin Fan didn't stop them.

Because South Murong Fu's meridians had all been shattered by him, and his Wu Gong was completely lost.

South Murong Fu hadn't realized his meridians were destroyed just now because of his agitation and serious injuries. Once he woke up, he would inevitably discover that he had become a useless person, and then there would be a good show to watch.

"Madam Wang, long time no see. I've missed you very much!" Subsequently, Lin Fan turned his gaze to Li Li Qingluo.

"Young Master Lin, thank you for taking care of Wang Yuyan. You must have caused you trouble, right?"

Li Li Qingluo sized up Lin Fan with a charming look, then thanked him softly.

"No trouble. Wang Yuyan is graceful and generous, and she is very much to my liking!"

"That's good!"

"Let's not be polite. Let's have a simple meal together. I believe Wang Yuyan and the others are hungry too!"

"As Young Master Lin says!"

Subsequently, Lin Fan took the women and Li Li Qingluo to find a table and sit down, and ordered the waiter to bring wine and food.

"Madam Wang came here for Wang Yuyan's grandfather? Wang Yuyan had sent a pigeon message to you before, but I didn't expect you to come so quickly!" Lin Fan said thoughtfully.

Of course I came quickly; I set off as soon as I saw your diary!

"I hurried all the way, and finally caught up. But thinking about not seeing each other for so many years, I feel a bit uneasy in my heart."

"No matter. Blood ties cannot be severed. And you didn't intentionally not associate with Wu Wu Yazi; you just misunderstood that he had already passed away. I think that before he dies, being able to see you and Wang Yuyan, he should be satisfied!"

"Young Master Lin, is my grandfather really beyond saving? I don't want to be separated from him by heaven and earth just after meeting him!" Wang Wang Yuyan looked at Lin Fan with tearful eyes.

"Wu Wu Yazi's limbs are broken, and he has imprisoned himself in a mountain cave for many years. These years of cave life have been torture for him. Physical injuries can be cured, but heart diseases are hard to heal. Added to the fact that he is already at the end of his rope, living is actually a torment for him."

Lin Fan sighed helplessly. If it weren't for a persistent obsession supporting Wu Wu Yazi, he would probably have died long ago.

"By the way, Madam Wang, why are you with South Murong Fu and the others?"

Feeling the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Lin Fan changed the subject.

"I received Wang Yuyan's pigeon message and rushed over. As for South Murong Fu, he was already in the vicinity. I heard he received an invitation to the 'Zhenlong Chess Game,' so he came to the Mount Leigu Mountain area. We happened to meet by chance."

"Guest, your wine and food!"

Just as they were talking, the waiter brought the wine and food up.

"Great, I'm a bit hungry. Brother Lin, I won't wait for you, I'm going to fill my stomach first!"

Huang Rong said with a smile and was about to use her chopsticks, but her chopsticks were pressed down by Lin Fan.

Just as Huang Rong was puzzled, Lin Fan picked up a chopstick and stabbed it into the waiter's hand, pinning his hand that was serving the dish to the table, causing him to scream in pain.

"Young Master, is he a villain?"

Seeing this, Lv He immediately drew her Qingping Sword and pointed it at the waiter, asking.

"Daring to poison my food, what great courage!"

"'Bone-Eroding Powder'? Ding Chunqiu is here!"

Zi, after hearing Lin Fan's words, hurriedly checked the food. Sure enough, it contained 'Bone-Eroding Powder,' a poison commonly used by Ding Chunqiu. Her expression changed drastically.

"Zi, don't panic. With Young Master here, the mere 'Star-Host Old Monster' is not worth mentioning!" Zhu hurriedly comforted Zi.

Lin Fan glanced at the panicked Zi. Zi felt Lin Fan's gaze and immediately felt at ease.

Just now it was a conditioned reflex, but thinking about it carefully, with Brother-in-law here, there was indeed nothing to be afraid of.

"Speak, was it Ding Chunqiu who told you to poison it?" Lv He asked, pointing the tip of her sword at the waiter's neck.

"Heroine, spare my life! It has nothing to do with me. Just now, someone poisoned me and forced me to put the poison powder into the food. If I didn't put it in, I would die! Please spare me!" The waiter begged repeatedly.

"Is it an old man with white hair but a ruddy face?"

"No, it's a man in his thirties with a beard, a pale face, and a vicious expression. He poisoned me, and I didn't dare not follow his instructions. Please spare me!" The waiter begged repeatedly.

"It's my Second Senior Brother!"

"Zi, detoxify him and let him go down!" Lin Fan said to Zi after pulling out the chopstick that was pinning the waiter.