"Kid, remember this, your dad is Lu Fan, and he will definitely come back." Wang Yan shouted at Lu Chenglong angrily.
"Who's talking about me?" Suddenly a voice came. Lu Fan appeared at the entrance of the villa.
"Lu Fan......"
"Lu Fan......"
"Lu Fan......"
Suddenly, several voices came almost at the same time. Wang Yan had already run over quickly, not even caring about her son.
Liu Ruyan also appeared at the doorway.
In the courtyard, Jin Feng suddenly transformed into a beautiful woman standing in the yard, looking at Lu Fan with surprise.
Gulp... Lu Fan swallowed. What was this situation? Who were all of you? Why were you all at my house? Why were you all looking at me like this?
"Ah... ah... ah..." Little Chenglong was suddenly thrown to the ground, hurting his butt, and started crying loudly. However, it seemed no one paid attention to him.
"Master..."
"Grandmaster..."
"Xiao Fan... Ruyan said you were coming back, you really came back."
Suddenly Bai Xuemei, Jiang Ruoxin, Chu Xiangwei, Lin Fang, and a large group of women rushed out of the house, swarming towards Lu Fan...
"Dad! Why did you come back? If you didn't come back, they would all be mine!" Behind him, Little Chenglong forgot to cry and shouted, standing on his tiptoes.
But... it seemed no one paid attention to him...
"Lu Fan! Three years are up! I've come to get revenge!" Suddenly a voice sounded from behind. Lu Fan turned his head sharply and found a very beautiful girl in her teens standing behind him, with a childish face but also an arrogant expression, holding a long sword...
"Revenge? ... Who are you?" Lu Fan asked, suddenly bewildered.
"Lu... Lu Fan! I've come to... get revenge!" Duanmu Xiu's eyes flickered a few times, and her determined little face gritted her teeth and said.
"Revenge? What revenge?!" Lu Fan asked foolishly.
"Revenge for my father's death, for my sect's destruction!" Duanmu Xiu roared, and with a swish... a sword light flashed instantly.
Pfft... A stream of blood spurted from Lu Fan's shoulder.
"Lu Fan......"
"Lu Fan......"
"Duanmu Xiu... I'll kill you!"
Suddenly, a series of exclamations arose, and everyone rushed forward. Wang Yan and the others even wanted to rush forward and fight Duanmu Xiu.
"Ugh...!" Lu Fan couldn't help but groan, gritting his teeth and slumping to the ground. One hand, however, clutched Wang Yan's clothes.
Clang... Duanmu Xiu threw her sword to the ground. Her little face instantly filled with panic.
"You... why aren't you fighting back!" Duanmu Xiu asked, her eyes red.
"I... what can I fight back with? I don't know any martial arts." Lu Fan said foolishly.
"Don't know martial arts?" Everyone around was instantly dumbfounded. What did Lu Fan mean by that?
"I... I'm actually not here for revenge, I'm here to report my progress!" Duanmu Xiu's little face could no longer hold back, and tears streamed down.
"You... don't cry, I'm not dead. By the way, what's your name?" Lu Fan seemed to remember nothing, looking at Duanmu Xiu with surprise and asking.
"Master! Your disciple Duanmu Xiu kowtows to Master! Please guide my swordsmanship." Duanmu Xiu suddenly knelt before Lu Fan and kowtowed three times.
Then Duanmu Xiu picked up her sword and performed a set of sword techniques. The swordplay was flowing and majestic. It was the same swordplay used to kill dozens of powerful figures of Han Shixuan back then. Every move and every stance was strange and unpredictable. With this swordplay alone, one would be invincible below the Soul Realm.
At that time, Duanmu Xiu was completely under Lu Fan's control. Now, after only three years, Duanmu Xiu could complete it herself. Moreover, every move and every stance had reached a state of purity.
However, Lu Fan watched the entire process foolishly, as if he didn't understand what was happening.
...
After a dinner, with more than twenty people, the Lu family hadn't been this lively for a long time. Lu Fan inexplicably got drunk and was finally helped back to his room.
Lu Fan was helped back to his room, and in the living room, everyone quieted down. Everyone seemed to realize a problem: Lu Fan had amnesia. He had lost all his martial arts and his tolerance for alcohol. This guy had never gotten drunk before.
However, his memory seemed to be stuck before he left school...
...
The next morning, Lu Fan got up early. Coming out of his room, he stood foolishly in the courtyard, looking at the entire village.
"Lu Fan! What are you looking at?" Zhao Rongrong asked from behind him.
"Mom! When did our village get so rich that we're living in houses? Who helped our family... build such a beautiful villa?" Lu Fan asked in surprise.
"Xiao Fan! Do you... remember you have a son?" Suddenly, Wang Yan, holding Lu Chenglong, walked over and asked.
"My son? Am I... sick? Or have I transmigrated?" Lu Fan scratched his head in confusion, wondering how he didn't remember getting married.
"Sigh!" From a distance, Liu Ruyan sighed softly. Only she knew that Lu Fan's condition might be related to that battle. But...
"Wang Yan! This is actually quite good, Xiao Fan won't run around everywhere anymore!" Liu Ruyan suddenly walked over and said.
Lu Fan didn't understand what they were talking about and strolled leisurely towards the back mountain. Jin Feng and Liu Ruyan quietly followed Lu Fan.
"You're Liu Ruyan, you're Jin Feng! You're both so beautiful!" Lu Fan looked at Liu Ruyan, then at Jin Feng, and said in surprise.
"Mm!" Liu Ruyan nodded.
"Mm!" Jin Feng also just nodded.
"Xiao Fan! Going to the back mountain again?" Old Man Wang saw Lu Fan and immediately came over to greet him.
"Yes, Uncle Wang! Wow! Uncle Wang, your family has raised so many pheasants and rabbits. You're amazing." Lu Fan said excitedly upon seeing so many pheasants and rabbits on the entire back mountain.
"Ah?" Old Man Wang was stunned.
"Uncle Wang, you go ahead and be busy!" Liu Ruyan quickly said.
Old Man Wang left, and Lu Fan continued up the mountain. For some reason, he felt very familiar with this place.
Hmph... hmph... Suddenly, a wild boar on the mountainside raised its head, staring at Lu Fan with its big eyes.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh... The wild boar suddenly charged over.
"Holy crap... a wild boar...!" Lu Fan was scared and turned to run, but perhaps due to panic, he fell to the ground.