The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

"Okay, okay, stop howling. People will think there's a ghost on the mountain. Can't I just leave?"

Ling Xiao stood up with the help of her trekking pole and was about to leave when Lu Xun suddenly came in front of her.

"I'll carry you up!"

After saying that, he half-knelt in front of Ling Xiao.

"No, no, I can walk up!"

For some reason, Ling Xiao's face turned red and she jumped over Lu Xun and quickly went up the mountain.

Fan Tianzhi stared at the two of them with a sly smile in his eyes. He came to Lu Xun and said ambiguously, "Brother Lu, why don't you carry me for a while?"

"..." After rolling his eyes at Fan Tianzhi, Lu Xun quickly chased after him.

"Hey, you idiot, you still dare to say they are not a couple, this ambiguity is really too much!"

After Fan Tianzhi finished speaking, he smiled and chased after him.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ling Xiao slumped down on the stone steps and refused to take another step up.

"I don't care. If you don't let me take a nap, I'll jump from here right now!"

If it was old baby Fu Ye on the top of the mountain, she would have rushed forward, but for a gangster like Fan Binghua, she really had no motivation to rush forward.

Fan Tianzhi looked at the time and then at the top of the mountain. They were only halfway up. The further they went, the harder it would be to walk, and their physical strength would be getting weaker and weaker. It would be too difficult to reach the top of the mountain before dawn.

"Let's take a break and eat something, then we should hurry up. He did this at this moment, which means he is a little anxious. If you still want to take advantage of this opportunity to defeat him, you must pass his test!"

Ling Xiao sighed heavily and had no appetite to eat. He drank some water and prepared to get up and continue going up.

But before she could stand up, Lu Xun suddenly threw his backpack into Fan Tianzhi's arms, and then carried Ling Xiao on his back to the top of the mountain without saying anything.

"Brother Lu, you're going too far!"

Looking at the backpack in his arms, Fan Tianzhi gave the middle finger to the two men's backs, but had to resign himself to carrying the backpack across his chest.

Ling Xiao spoke toughly but his body was honest.

She fell asleep within two minutes of lying on Lu Xun's back.

Lu Xun felt the light breathing sound on his neck, and his heart suddenly felt numb. This feeling scared him.

He had never had this feeling in his two lifetimes. He thought that his recent Qi training had taken effect, but the Qi in his Dantian did not respond.

This made Lu Xun very confused but he had no one to ask.

Fortunately, this feeling quickly disappeared, allowing Lu Xun to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as the sky was turning pale, Fan Tianzhi caught up and woke Ling Xiao up.

"Ling Xiao, can you come down and let me sleep for a while? My legs are so sore that they don't even feel like my own legs!"

Holding Lu Xun's neck tightly, Ling Xiao turned his face away.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Taoist priest carried her on his back because he owed her, and he didn't owe Fan Tianzhi anything, so why should he carry him on his back?

"Fuck, you are so disloyal. I consider you my brother, but you are not even willing to share with me a Taoist priest!"

Finally, the three of them reached the top of the mountain when the sun had half appeared.

Continue along a narrow path on the top of the mountain for less than 200 meters and you will reach the Guanhai Pavilion.

There was a slight mist this morning. Although we couldn't see the majestic sea of ​​clouds, it had a unique charm.

The mountains and trees in the distance are looming in the mist. When the wind blows the mist away, the scenery becomes even more beautiful, like a natural ink painting.

It's a pity that the three of them were not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery at the moment. Putting away their previous indifferent expressions, the three of them quickly trotted towards the Sea Viewing Pavilion.

"You're late!"

Just as the three of them ran to the Sea Viewing Pavilion 'panting', a triumphant voice suddenly sounded in the pavilion.

Looking up, I saw Lu Yubai coming out of the pavilion with a bandage on his head and his hands in his pockets.

Looking at a big tree on the edge of the cliff not far away, Fan Binghua was seen with his hands tied behind his back and a rope around his neck hanging on the edge of the cliff.

His toes could barely touch a large rock. In this situation, no matter whether the rock was kicked away or the rope around his neck was cut, Fan Binghua would surely die.

No one knew how many people had tied him up. He looked in a miserable state, with his eyes slightly closed and his lips pale and cracked. When he saw Ling Xiao and the other two coming, he didn't open his eyes and just hung on the cliff.

At this moment, Ling Xiao and Fan Tianzhi both had an impulse to rush over and kick away the stone under Fan Binghua's feet. If he died, everything would be over.

But reason told them that they couldn't.

"Lu Yubai, it's you again. You really are haunting me!"

Ling Xiao was really impressed. He had never seen such a persistent person. He would fight again and again despite repeated failures.

"Humph, it's too late to realize it now!"

Lu Yubai waved his hand and a bodyguard behind him came to Fan Binghua, holding a dagger in his hand and sticking it on the rope.

"Fuck you, which eye of yours saw that we were scared? If you were scared, we wouldn't have come up. Okay, stop talking nonsense. What do you want?"

The Lu family is not short of money, so there is no way he would ask for money or anything.

But not asking for money would cause more trouble. For a moment, Ling Xiao couldn't guess what he wanted.

"So what? Ha, you guys hurt me and you want to just throw away the matter with a few broken gift boxes? Dream on. I want you to pay me back tenfold or a hundredfold for all the suffering I've endured!"

Lu Yubai said as he slowly walked out of the pavilion and headed towards Ling Xiao.

As he looked at him becoming clearer and clearer, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly moved and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Lu Huimao, does your uncle know that you did this? Your second uncle has slapped your nasty face many times since you were a child, right?"

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he pulled Lu Xun over and asked him to stand in front of Lu Yubai.

She had never seen what Lu Jian looked like, but judging from Lu Jian's reaction that day, the two of them were indeed very similar.

She also suspected that there might be some connection between the two of them. Regardless of whether there was one or not, it was enough to scare Lu Yubai.

As expected, Lu Xun suddenly stepped forward, and Lu Yubai, who had just walked up to him, suddenly stopped in his tracks, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Lu Xun.

"Second, Second Uncle? No, you are not Second Uncle, you are the man next to Ling Xiao?"

Suddenly reacting, Lu Yubai subconsciously took a step back, but then took another step forward and stared at Lu Xun's face closely.

After looking at him for a long while, he murmured with trembling lips: "Uncle? Are you uncle?"

?

Ling Xiao and Fan Tianzhi were both confused. They didn't expect to have an unexpected gain.

"Uncle, you are not dead? Uncle, is that you? I am Yu Bai, don't you remember me?"

Lu Xun hated Lu Yubai, and the look he gave him was full of contempt and disgust.

The voice was so cold that it seemed to be covered with ice.

"I'm not your uncle, you've got the wrong person, let Brother Hua go, or you'll bear the consequences!"

"No, you are my uncle. I can't possibly make a mistake. Uncle, grandpa and grandma miss you so much. They would be so happy if they knew you were still alive!"

Lu Yubai said as he took out his cell phone and was about to call home.

But before he could make the call, Brother Hua, who had been in a coma, suddenly coughed weakly.