At the banquet last night, there were two people in Xingyun Village that Chen Fan did not see, namely Long Xiaoyun's wife Lin Shiyin and his son Long Xiaoyun.
I don't know if it was because Long Xiaotian saw Li Xunhuan here that he took such precautions or if it was something else.
However, he really didn't expect that this guy Long Xiaoyun would come specifically to see him this morning.
"Hey, I'm asking you something."
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't answer his question immediately, Long Xiaoyun asked again impatiently.
"I'm Chen Fan, do you have anything to do with me?"
Chen Fan retracted his thoughts and asked with interest the cunning and vicious Long Xiaoyun in front of him.
"Do me a favor and kill Li Xunhuan." Long Xiaoyun was also rude and spoke first.
"Kill Li Xunhuan? Why?" Chen Fan asked with a smile.
"He crippled my martial arts skills. I heard from dad that you are very powerful. As long as you can kill Li Xunhuan, no matter what you need, I will do it for you."
Although Long Xiaoyun was a brat and a little arrogant, he also knew that Chen Fan was different from other martial arts people who ate and drank at his house, so although his words were a little arrogant, he did not arrogantly accept orders from Chen Fan. He discussed the terms with Chen Fan seriously.
"Whatever do I need?" Chen Fan asked meaningfully.
"Yes, as long as you can kill Li Xunhuan." Long Xiaoyun replied firmly.
Of course, having said that, only Long Xiaoyun himself knows how much credibility there is.
"Yesterday, I was the one who helped Li Xunhuan clear his name and clear his name. We have such a connection. How do you have the confidence today to think that I will kill Li Xunhuan based on your empty talk?
Boy, the abacus is ticking. Unfortunately, I am not that easy to fool. If you really want to do something with me, you should show your sincerity first. "
Chen Fan looked at the little kid in front of him, shook his head slightly, and turned to eat breakfast.
Long Xiaoyun was left looking at Chen Fan who was walking away, his eyes flashing and his hands clenched tightly.
It's just that although Long Xiaoyun resented that Chen Fan had just ridiculed and looked down upon him, he didn't dare to make a mistake. He knew that this person was not that easy to offend.
I heard that Mr. Tian Qi, who often came to Xingyun Village, died after offending this man.
Xingyunzhuang Hall.
After breakfast, Chen Fan came here to say goodbye. He was passing by here on his way back to Yangzhou and had no intention of staying longer.
"What? Master Chen, are you going back to Yangzhou?"
After hearing this, Long Xiaoyun immediately lost his composure. Master Xinmei died in Xingyun Village. What would he do if Chen Fan left and Shaolin came?
"Master Chen, why don't you stay a little longer? Our Baoding city is not small, so we can play for a few more days."
Long Xiaoyun persuaded him to stay.
At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng and Zhao Da also came to the hall. They heard that Chen Fan was going back to Yangzhou and they were willing. After all, they were still a little scared to stay with such a murderous person.
But they were also aware of Long Xiaoyun's concerns, so they also followed Long Xiaoyun's advice. After all, Shaolin is here, and no one can guarantee that they are really talking about the compassion of our Buddha. If you get angry at them, you will be in trouble.
If you want to leave, you have to wait until Shaolin is done causing trouble.
"Master Chen."
Suddenly, a gentle and sweet voice came from outside the hall.
Chen Fan looked around and saw a picturesque, mature and beautiful woman in a pale pink dress slowly walking in from outside the hall holding Long Xiaoyun's hand.
Beautiful and dignified, the beauty of the sky and the country.
If Lin Xian'er is "as pretty as a peach in three springs", then Lin Shiyin is "as pure and plain as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns."
Especially the sadness and resentment contained in his eyes is so touching that even a hard-hearted person will be moved after seeing it.
"Shiyin, why are you here?"
Long Xiaoyun stepped forward and asked.
"It was Xiaoyun who made a fuss and said that he wanted to become a disciple of Master Chen, who is a master of swordsmanship, so I specially brought him here to pay a visit to Master Chen."
After the gentle and quiet Lin Shiyin finished replying to Long Xiaoyun, she immediately led Long Xiaoyun to Chen Fan, straightened herself up, stood upright, knelt down and performed a Wanfu ceremony.
"Long Blessings, Master Chen!"
Chen Fan looked at the charming Lin Shiyin in front of him with burning eyes, without any concealment or concern for Long Xiaoyun who was present.
"Long Xiaoyun pays homage to Master Chen."
Seemingly seeing Chen Fan staring at his mother, Long Xiaoyun's voice shouted boss.
However, he had always behaved well-behaved and smart in front of his mother, so he did not dare to make any other big moves at this time.
"You're welcome, long blessings to Mrs. Long." Chen Fan returned Lin Shiyin's fist, while Long Xiaoyun ignored her.
"Master Chen, do you think my son Xiaoyun is destined to be able to fall under your sect and teach him something to satisfy our parents' expectations?"
Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun saluted Chen Fan again.
This time, Long Xiaoyun performed a grand ceremony and knelt down one after another.
"Master Chen, my son Xiaoyun is very talented and has a good foundation. If he can become the disciple of Master Chen, Xiaoyun will definitely receive a big gift."
Long Xiaoyun also reacted at this time, thinking that this was Chen Fan in front of him, who was skilled in swords and swords. Who in the world didn't know who didn't?
Long Xiaoyun is still heartbroken when he thinks about that knife attack yesterday.
If Xiaoyun could really join this man's sect and become his eldest disciple, wouldn't the Long family be very prosperous in the future?
As for Shaolin...get out of here for now.
So he quickly followed behind Lin Shiyin and greeted Chen Fan with clasped fists and a salute.
"I'm sorry, my debut was short and I have no intention of taking on a disciple. Moreover, Long Xiaoyun...does not meet my requirements for taking on a disciple. I have let down the good intentions of the two of you."
Chen Fan stretched out his hand to help Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun stand up.
As for Long Xiaoyun, Chen Fan followed him.
Moreover, Chen Fan was very clear about what happened just now. Long Xiaoyun was just trying to find a free thug to help him deal with Li Xunhuan.
It was all just because I rejected Long Xiaoyun's empty words in the morning.
Hearing Chen Fan's polite refusal, Long Xiaoyun and Lin Shiyin felt a pang of regret, but they didn't say anything. Long Xiaoyun didn't even dare to feel a trace of dissatisfaction, but they were just sorry that Long Xiaoyun and Chen Fan were not destined to become masters and disciples.
At this time, Long Xiaoyun, who was prostrate on the ground, was filled with shame and anger. He had no idea that Chen Fan actually refused his apprenticeship.
And he still refused at the request of his powerful father.
Then what did he do when he knelt down in public? Humiliating?
In his opinion, he is one of the best in the world, and he has given you a lot of face by worshiping you as a young man, but you actually refuse? Jian Shou doesn't know what it means.
"Chen Fan, do you dare to underestimate me, your young master?"
