Lu Ze and Song Wushuang got out of the car and took a quick look around. They had already entered a large courtyard.
This place does not look like a modern bustling city. The various buildings are antique and have a feeling of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Most of the people coming and going wore long gowns from the Republic of China period. When these people saw Song Wushuang, they all saluted and said hello. Although they didn't know Lu Ze's identity, they greeted him politely before leaving.
Song Wushuang led Lu Ze through various buildings, and soon came to the deepest courtyard.
The courtyard was very quiet, with almost no people coming and going.
At the main entrance of the courtyard, there were two men in Tang suits guarding them. The two men were young, about twenty-five or six years old. The aura emanating from their bodies showed that their strength was definitely not lower than the fifth level.
Being able to reach the fifth level of cultivation at such an age can be regarded as a genius.
Looking at their appearance, it was obvious that they did not join the Demon Fu Division, but were guarding the Song family.
When the two saw Song Wushuang bringing a stranger, they immediately took a step forward and blocked the way. The spiritual energy on their bodies also burst out, giving them a faint sense of coercion.
Song Wushuang looked calm and introduced: "This is Cheng Ran's disciple, Lu Ze. He is the person the old man wants to meet."
Upon hearing the name "Lu Ze", the two men immediately restrained their spiritual pressure and smiled a bit apologetically, "It turns out it's you. I'm sorry, please come in. The old man has been waiting for a long time."
After saying that, the two people immediately got out of the way.
Song Wushuang took Lu Ze inside and saw pear blossoms blooming in the courtyard. The fragrance was refreshing and very comfortable.
Under the pear blossoms, an old man with white hair wearing white clothes was sitting at the table, tinkering with some tea sets.
Song Wushuang approached the old man very respectfully, raised his hand and performed the ancient salute, "Old Master, I have invited Lu Ze back."
"Um."
The old man poured two cups of tea, placing one cup in front of him and the other opposite. Then he turned slightly sideways and smiled at Lu Ze, "Sit down, little friend."
Lu Ze was not polite and sat down opposite the old man.
Song Wushuang stood aside very obediently, took over the tea set, looked at his nose and heart, and poured tea for the two of them.
"My surname is Song. As for my name... it's been a long time and I have forgotten it. But I am many years older than you, so please call me Mr. Song."
Mr. Song always had a gentle smile on his face, like a kind elder.
Lu Ze smiled slightly and called Mr. Song.
He could feel that the old man in front of him was very powerful!
This old man has been hiding his aura. If an ordinary person stood next to him, he might not even notice a trace of aura in this old man, and would even think that the old man was an ordinary person without aura cultivation.
Lu Ze's own soul power was already very strong, and after acquiring "All Creatures", his soul power was enhanced again, and he was able to discover things that ordinary people could not detect.
This old man's spiritual energy cultivation must be above that of Cheng Ran!
As for the specific cultivation geometry, Lu Ze was not very sure.
"Drink tea, drink tea."
Mr. Song greeted him twice and took the first sip. "I don't know if you like this thing, so I will share what I love with you."
Lu Ze also picked up the tea cup and took a sip. It was fragrant and had a slightly sweet aftertaste.
"Juniors don't understand these very well."
"I have nothing to do in recent years, so I started thinking about these things, just to pass the time."
After saying a few polite words, Mr. Song glanced at Song Wushuang and said, "Go and see how the banquet is being prepared. You can't let the guests come hungry."
Song Wushuang raised his hand and saluted, "Yes."
After Song Wushuang left, Lu Ze and Mr. Song were the only two people left in the entire small courtyard.
The breeze blows and the petals fall down, which is quite peaceful and beautiful.
Lu Ze raised his eyes and saw Mr. Song staring at him. The look in his eyes was very deep and unpredictable.
Even... Lu Ze felt that he was not looking at himself, but looking at something else through himself.
Lu Ze added a cup of tea for himself, "Mr. Song, why don't you tell me why you are so anxious to see me?"
Mr. Song immediately pushed his cup forward and signaled Lu Ze to add some for him.
When Lu Ze refilled his tea cup, Mr. Song smiled with satisfaction, "Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to give you a few words. After all, Xia Yuanhong died in your hands, and the Xia family is completely ruined."
Lu Ze's hand moved for a moment, and Mr. Song also noticed it, picked up his cup and blew on it.
"Don't be surprised, all the forces can roughly guess that you killed the person. The little girl from the Qin family and this little girl from my family both have ambitions, but they are not decisive enough in their actions. And Fu Liang, although he is courageous, but The strength is not enough. As for the Tang family... poof..."
Mr. Song couldn't help laughing, and the teacup in his hand shook. The water in it was almost full, and it almost overflowed several times.
"Hahahaha, I'm going to die laughing when I think of the Tang family's huge losses. That old man Tang has been suppressing me all his life. He claims to have retired from Yanjing. I look at me with sideways eyes. Now I'm in trouble. Such a big somersault, I’m afraid I’m going to have a stroke from anger, hahahahaha…”
Mr. Song laughed for a long time, with tears in the corners of his eyes. He raised his hand to wipe it away, and continued, "Anyway, so many people died that day, and you are the only one who has the ability to reverse all situations."
Mr. Song took a sip of tea and pointedly said, "However, you are the biggest beneficiary of so many parties. I don't know how you came back. Could it be that...Cheng Ran gave you something powerful?" s things?"
Lu Ze smiled slightly and drank tea too, noncommittal.
Seeing that Lu Ze didn't speak, Mr. Song knew something in his heart. He was silent for a moment, straightened his face, and thought about what he was going to say for a few times before he said, "You killed Xia Yuanhong after all. There are not many people in the Xia family." , this Xia Yuanhong can be considered a talent, if he can grow up, he will definitely be able to protect their family for several generations."
"But now that he dies, the Xia family really has no heirs. However, I can't figure out whether Xia Ning made up his mind to kill you after seeing you, or whether he didn't dare to kill you. Speaking of which, I am also very I haven’t seen him for several years, and I can’t even guess his character…”
Lu Ze didn't think much about these words. There was a reason for Xia Ning to kill him or not.
If he wanted to kill him, it would naturally be because Lu Ze killed his son. He should avenge his son's murder.
If he didn't kill him, he was probably worried that Lu Ze was Cheng Ran's disciple. Just the jade token that Cheng Ran gave away was enough to scare the people of the Demon Subduing Division.
Cheng Ran's true strength and status is by no means something Lu Ze can clearly understand now.
