C32 (1/2)
Lu JinNian understood what was happening at Lin Chuan. When he turned around, Xiao Su was no longer there. It was as if he had just seen an illusion. However, the domineering aura still made Lu Jinsheng feel a little stunned.
With such an imposing manner coupled with the Yaksha mask on his face, Lu JinNian immediately recognized the identity of the man in black. His heart was filled with countless joy.
The fearsome Great Demon King in the martial world, everyone he had met called him the Demon Lord. He actually met him here, and he even saved his life by falling into the water. Thinking about it, he was a little excited … What the f * * k!
Why would the Demon Lord appear here?!
Lu Jinnian couldn't help but rub his forehead. It had only been less than ten years since the great demon king had shown up in the martial arts world. He was one of the people that he shouldn't offend in the martial arts world.
Not only because of his martial arts prowess, but also because of his ruthlessness and ruthlessness. He only talked about his past two years of battle record: massacring three villas, pulling out two assassins who would risk their lives to kill them, whether they were in the right or in the wrong.
In fact, in Lu JinNian's eyes, the work of the Demon Lord was quite chivalrous. For example, the villa that the Demon Lord had killed was filled with bullies and villains.
After exterminating the villa, the number of women that were saved was not small. It was a pity that the Demon Lord's actions were too brutal, those that were killed were all smashed apart, and those who were saved did not dare to treat the Demon Lord as a hero.
When he had known about the Demon Lord, Lu JinNian had even ridiculed him. If the Demon Lord had been a bit more gentle, then those saved girls might have had their hearts stirred and directly promised their bodies.
Counting the people that had been saved from the time when the Demon Lord had appeared, if they were to donate their bodies to each other, then the children would probably all line up to call them father.
However, the Demon Lord appeared to be extremely pure and clean. Even though there were many legends about him in the martial arts world, he had never heard of any kind of scandal related to any beauty.
Could it be that being at the peak of a cultivation realm would result in an invincible chilliness? All masters have their own quirks?
Lu JinNian wasn't someone who liked to investigate other people's private matters, so because of the value of his martial arts, he still kept a respectful attitude towards the Demon Lord.
Now that they met face to face, Lu JinNian could clearly see the gap between the two of them. He could only pray in his heart that the Demon Lord wouldn't remember her, a small fry!
Calming his nerves, Lu JinNian flew back to his room to meet up with Pei Yu and the others.
Pei Yu saw that she was safe and sound and heaved a sigh of relief. He then saw Lu Jinsheng speak first, ”I have to be busy these few days. Master Pei, this is a great opportunity to build a new career.”
Pei Yu was stunned. ”Ah?”
Lu Jinniang picked up the fan he threw on the ground earlier, opened it with a 'swoosh' and shook it, ”Do you know why an accident suddenly happened to the cruise liner?
”From what I saw outside, it was caused by a cargo ship rampaging across Lin Chuan. The cruise liner at Fragrant Pavilion is still considered quite good, and some of the other merchant ships have already been sunk in half.”
Pei Yu frowned. ”It's spring. The spring winds have not yet come, and the surface of the water is stable. As long as the boat is in the right position, this won't happen.”
Sigh, Brother Yu, don't make your decision so early, ”Lu JinNian's smile became even deeper,” That rampaging cargo ship had the symbol of Richie Country on it.
”Brother Yu, it's time to go home and prepare for the Imperial Examinations. In a few months, people will be filling up Liang Jing, risks and opportunities will coexist, and little brother wishes brother Yu success first.”
Leaving behind these words, Lu JinNian gracefully left the pleasure boat. He waved his sleeves, not taking a single cloud with him.