Yang Fan directly called out his name, his disdain evident in his words.
Young Master Jiang suddenly gripped the edge of the table, the veins on the back of his palm bulging. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. Yang Fan's repeated insults were driving him crazy. He tried hard to maintain his poise, but he was gradually losing control of himself.
Yang Fan said, "Young Master Jiang is the name you used in the Succession Hall. I think, from the moment you are no longer the Sect Leader, you no longer need it. It's better to acknowledge your ancestors and return to the clan! In this way, I naturally have to call you Lu Binmi, what's wrong with that? "
Yang Fan stabbed him again. Just as Lu Binmi was about to go crazy, his tone suddenly changed, and he said, "You are unreasonable, then I will talk strength with you! Young Master Lu, I indeed have no intention of becoming enemies with the Lu Family, but the prerequisite is that the Lu Family must give up on pestering and scheming against me, especially you! I came today to make you give me a promise, promise that you will never pester me again! "
Lu Binmi sneered and said, "What if I don't agree?"
Yang Fan's tone also turned cold, and he said solemnly, "First, your loyal subordinates will all die! After that, I will not let you attack without retaliating! You lost the position of Sect Leader, and you pestered me endlessly, using all your means. This is your fault, I will inform the major sects … "
Yang Fan leaned forward slightly, and said coldly, "After a fierce battle, maybe you can bring me down, but I guarantee that the Lu Family will also suffer a great loss of vitality, and from then on, will become a bottom character among the seven great families. This … is not what you want to see, right?"
Young Master Jiang closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he slowly opened them, and said coldly, "You … believe my promise?"
Yang Fan said, "I believe! You will do anything, but you will not do anything that will disgrace the Lu Family's reputation even if you die! So, I want you to swear in the name of the Lu Family's ancestors. I believe such an oath! "
The people outside the door all held their breaths. Yuan Tingyun and the others were Lu Binmi's loyal followers. They were not afraid of death, but they did not want to die in vain. Although Yang Fan did not want to form an irreconcilable enmity with the Lu Family, and was unwilling to kill the eldest son of the Lu Family, Young Master Lu, he had no doubt that if the Young Master refused, the first thing Yang Fan would do would be to clip the Young Master's wings and kill them all. Judging from Yang Fan's current strength, he was definitely capable of doing it.
Everyone in the corridor held their breaths as they quietly listened to the answer from the room. In the room, Yang Fan's voice rang out first, "Young Master Lu, I've already done all that I can! Whether you turn hostility into friendship or fight to the death, it's up to you! "
After a long time, Lu Binmi finally spoke, "Okay! I promise you! I, Lu Binmi, swear in the name of my ancestors that all the grievances between me and Yang Fan will end here! From now on, I, Lu Binmi, and Yang Fan will no longer be enemies. Heaven and earth will bear witness to this! "
The people in the corridor subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Many people then realized that they had forgotten to breathe when they were holding their breaths to listen to the movements in the room. At this time, they had no choice but to take deep breaths to ease their nervous mood. It was over. Everything was finally over.
Their tightly clenched weapons unconsciously relaxed. If Lu Binmi had refused just now, then there would have been a flash of swords and blades outside the room, and they would not stop until one side was down.
It was always a happy thing to not have to risk their lives.
These former colleagues glanced at each other. The hostility in their eyes had been greatly reduced. It was as if … a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.
The door opened and Yang Fan appeared in the doorway. Everyone's eyes were on him. Yang Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
Whether it was Young Master Jiang's people or Yang Fan's people, they all subconsciously moved to the side, making a path for him. Yang Fan walked out without looking back, and when the swords and blades were returned to their sheaths, Yang Fan's people followed closely behind him.
Yuan Tingyun and his people turned their heads to look at the room. The moment Yang Fan came out, even their Young Master, the complete loser of this war, was ignored by them. So much so that everyone's eyes were on Yang Fan.
Lu Binmi was still sitting in front of the table, and on the table was the food that had been specially made for him. The window was open, and the food was already cold. The cold leftovers were as ugly as Young Master Jiang's miserable face.
Yuan Tingyun was at a loss. He had never seen his Young Master show such an expression. For a moment, he did not know how to deal with it. After a moment of hesitation, he timidly called out, "Young Master?"
Lu Binmi woodenly said, "Let me have some peace!"
Yuan Tingyun worriedly said, "Young Master!"
"Scram!"
Lu Binmi exploded. She jumped up and flipped the table. The table, along with the cups, plates, and chopsticks, flew into the air and fell to the ground. Yuan Tingyun was shocked. He hurriedly answered and pulled the door shut.
Lu Binmi was full of anger, but he could not find anyone to vent it on.
He was actually forced to sign the Undercity Alliance!
He never thought that he would have such a day, such a great shame! What a great shame!
"If I swear that I will no longer be your enemy, will you be safe and sound?"
Lu Binmi sneered inwardly, I don't need to show up, I can still plan behind the scenes! To kill someone, you don't need to personally hold the knife! Yang Fan, you are too naive, you are still too naive!
Before the sneer in Lu Binmi's heart could reach the corner of his lips, he suddenly felt the light in the corner of the room ripple. A cold light flashed, cutting off the "who" that he was about to shout. He did not make a sound. Air was directly spat out from his throat, followed by blood.
Lu Binmi clutched his throat tightly, blood spurting out from the gaps between his fingers. He widened his eyes in shock and despair, wanting to see the person in front of him clearly. However, there was only a flicker of light before everything returned to normal. There was nothing in front of him …
…
Yuan Tingyun and the others did not dare to go far, nor did they dare to make a sound until Young Master Lu's voice came from the room again.
"Watching Shen Mu rise to power and steal half of my territory, this is a crime!"
"Being headstrong and self-opinionated, refusing to listen to honest advice, resulting in not making any contributions for many years. The authority of the Clan Master has fallen into someone else's hands, disappointing the Clan Master's expectations, this is a crime!"
"Overestimating one's capabilities, kidnapping one's children, disgracing one's family, and asking for humiliation, these are three crimes!"
"I hate it! I really hate it! "
Listening to Young Master Jiang's confession, no one dared to make a sound.
A loud crash came from the room. Yuan Tingyun swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. It sounded like Young Master Lu had dropped something again, so he did not dare to make a sound.
"Thud!"
There was another sound. This time, it sounded like a heavy object, and the sound of it was …
"Could it be that Young Master Lu also lifted the bedding to the ground?"
Thinking of such a feminine way of venting, Yuan Tingyun subconsciously wanted to laugh, but he held it in. If he dared to laugh now, he had no doubt that Young Master Lu would kill him.
There was no sound in the room. Yuan Tingyun and the others stood silently at the door until the sun was high up in the sky.
Yuan Tingyun frowned and called out in a low voice, "Young Master?"
There was no answer from the room. Yuan Tingyun raised his voice, but there was still no answer. This happened three times, and Yuan Tingyun's heart surged with a strong sense of unease. He gathered his courage and gently pushed the door open. When he saw the situation in the room, he immediately felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole person was stunned.
Young Master Lu was lying on the ground, his snow-white clothes already dyed red with blood.
A long sword lay quietly beside him. It was a ceremonial sword, an accessory that noble young masters had to bring with them when they went out. It was too thin and long, and did not have much practical value. Once it was used in a fight, it would easily break. However, it was still a sword, and it could still kill. There was a trace of blood on the edge of the sword …
Two carriages and a dozen bodyguards quietly left Hulao Pass and headed for Luoyang.
In the carriage, the little fellow had already woken up. She was full of milk and playing happily.
Although she had never seen Yang Fan before, the little fellow was not afraid of strangers at such a young age. Moreover, Yang Fan was patient and kind, and he used everything she was interested in to coax her to play. The little fellow laughed happily.
"Abandoned Slave? She's actually called Abandoned Slave! "
A Nu sat to the side with a very strange expression.
She had already learned the little fellow's name from the wet nurse. She was called Ai Nu, and Yang Fan's daughter was called Abandoned Slave. Young Master Lu's intentions were clear. He kidnapped Erlang's daughter, and it was indeed because of her.
"From now on, she's no longer called Abandoned Slave. She's called … Sirong! Yang Sirong! "
Yang Fan corrected her. There was a kind of moist look in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.
"En! Sirong, little Sirong, you're so obedient! "
A Nu lowered her eyes and smiled. She teased the little girl who was happily playing with Yang Fan's jade pendant. She glanced out of the window, and her expression became slightly disappointed. "Gu Shizhi hasn't returned yet. Could there have been an accident?"
Yang Fan looked at his precious daughter, and without raising his head, he only answered, "Probably not. With her ability to hide, she could even hide from me, let alone Young Master Lu and his subordinates. Especially in that kind of environment, everyone's attention was on me."
A Nu nodded and said faintly, "I always feel that since he signed a gentleman's agreement with Langjun …"
Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and said sternly, "He touched my family. This is something I can't tolerate! As for the gentleman's agreement, since there is no gentleman's agreement, what's the use of an agreement? "
"Yes!"
A Nu couldn't help but lower her head under his burning gaze. She said in a low voice, "It's A Nu's fault!"
Yang Fan gently held her hand and said softly, "I don't blame you. You're a little sad. I understand. This time, if it wasn't for you and Miss Gu, I might not have been able to save my daughter! I said this because I don't want you to feel that you owe him anything. I won't let go of the idea of touching my family! You are also my family! "
"En!"
A Nu's eyes suddenly overflowed with tears. She gently threw herself into Yang Fan's arms.
Yang Sirong lay on the couch and giggled.
Because it was almost noon when they left Si Shui Town, the sky was already dark when the carriage arrived at the town ahead. The group of people went to the town and found an inn to stay. Not long after dinner, Yang Fan was coaxing his daughter in the room. A Nu quietly walked in and whispered, "Master Gu is back!"
Yang Fan nodded and said to A Nu, "You take the child to your room first!"
"En!"
After all, Tin Aino was raised by Young Master Jiang. Although Young Master Jiang had forced A Nu to jump off the cliff, and A Nu had resolutely stood against Young Master Jiang because of him. But if she heard the process of Young Master Jiang being killed with her own ears, perhaps she would still feel uncomfortable in her heart.
A Nu knew that he was concerned about her. She nodded gently and picked up the child. The little fellow seemed to like the smell of her body very much. When she was picked up by her, he didn't cry and just yawned comfortably.
A Nu took the child out. Yang Fan lit the lamp and sat quietly under the lamp.
Yang Fan would never let Young Master Jiang go, but he also knew that killing Young Master Jiang would cause irreconcilable conflict with the Lu Family. So he used a foolproof method. The person who did it was Gu Zhuting. The whole plan was only known by him and A Nu. Ren Wenwei and the others knew nothing about it.
A figure quietly flashed into Yang Fan's room. From her appearance, he couldn't see the shadow of Gu Zhuting.
Yang Fan asked, "Is it all settled?"
"Yes!"
"Tell me the details!"
Gu Zhuting, who didn't look like Gu Zhuting, carefully narrated the process of the ambush, the assassination, the fake Young Master Jiang's accent, and the fake suicide scene. Yang Fan let out a long breath and said with a smile, "Great! This calamity was finally gone from now on. You have worked hard. Go back to your room and rest early. We will go back to Luoyang tomorrow morning! "
"Yes!"
The person stood up and turned back to the door. Yang Fan looked at her slender back and suddenly smiled, "Miss Gu!"
"En?"
Gu Zhuting turned around and stared at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan smiled and said, "The next time you see me, don't hide anything in your left hand. I won't kill you!"
Although her face was covered with a disguise, Gu Zhuting's pretty face still turned red …
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