The war had just ended, and Liyue Port was waiting to be rebuilt. Naturally, Liyue Qixing, Gan Yu and others could not stay for long. After saying hello to Lu Shiyuan and others, they left in a hurry.

Only the brothers and sisters of the Lu family, Ying and Paimeng were left in place.

"That's right, we seem to have one more thing to solve." Paimon said with great concern, "Young master released the demon god to lure out the Emperor Yanwang. Now the crisis can be resolved by us alone, and Zhongli has not appeared.

Then what will the son do next? Will Zhongli be in danger? "

"Paimeng." Lu Qianzhi frowned, "Why do you talk so inconsequentially? One moment you say Lord Yan, and the other moment you say my master..."

Hearing this, Pai Meng exchanged a glance with Lu Shiyuan, and said in surprise, "Don't you know? Zhongli is Lord Yan."

Lu Qianzhi was dumbfounded, and tilted his head: "Huh?"

...

After a while, Paimeng explained clearly to Lu Qianzhi.

The girl is still in a state of ignorance, her brain can't turn around, Lu Shiyuan smiled and comforted when he saw this, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, Qianzhi, just do it like before.

Don't think Zhongli is so unpredictable and unapproachable, he is just a retired old man. "

Lu Qianzhi turned her head and said helplessly, "Brother, it's easy for you to say, if you worship Prince Yan as your teacher, are you nervous?"

"Maybe." Lu Shiyuan scratched his head, "But you haven't been his apprentice for a day or two, and I haven't seen how much pressure you have."

As he said that, Lu Shiyuan said excitedly again: "Sister, you are the direct disciple of Lord Yan, except for some old monsters, you are the highest seniority in Liyue Port, you have to cover me."

"No! Nepotism is not allowed!" Lu Qianzhi sternly refused, "It was fine if I didn't know the truth before, but now that I know the true identity of Master, I have to show something!

From now on, I will work hard, concentrate on my studies, and resolutely not to embarrass Master! "

Saying that, Lu Qianzhi waved his small fist, looking serious!

Lu Shiyuan was helpless, "This child..."

"Look at your sister, how energetic! Shi Yuan, you have to keep up your spirits, and you can't just eat for free every day." Paimon said with a sullen face.

"I'm willing." Lu Shiyuan snorted softly, looking unrepentant.

"I'll go to the Living Hall first to see if the master is there." Lu Qianzhi said, "I can't let the fools find the master first."

"Go." Lu Shiyuan nodded, and after dismissing his sister, he looked at Ying, "For us, let's go to Beiguo Bank, maybe Mr. Zhongli is also there."

"North Country Bank?!" Paimon exclaimed in surprise, "But we just defeated so many fools, if we go to their residence now, will we be besieged?"

"Hehe." Lu Shiyuan smiled disdainfully, "This is Liyue, it's fools who should worry about being besieged."

"Uh...you make a lot of sense." Paimon couldn't refute.

"It's not too late, let's go." Lu Shiyuan greeted, and the three rushed to Beiguo Bank all the way.

Outside the bank gate, there were still members of the Fools guarding the gate last time. When he saw them this time, it was like a rabbit seeing a tiger.

But he learned from the intelligence of the fools that the people they organized to stop Qunyu Pavilion, one by one, died in that battle. Among them, Lu Shiyuan and Ying Ying were the most murderous. these two.

If these two big evil stars killed him, where would he go to reason?

The member of the Fools couldn't help but think wildly in his mind, and after watching Lu Shiyuan and others walked into the Beiguo Bank with trepidation, he was greatly relieved.

Stepping into the gate of Beiguo Bank, Lu Shiyuan saw three people standing in the middle of the hall.

The eighth "lady" of the executive officers of the Fools who met at the gate of Mond Cathedral.

Old acquaintance Zhong Li.

And young master, uh... Actually, young master can’t be counted as standing. This guy is now covered with gauze wraps all over his body, including on his forehead, and his injured right arm is covered with plaster and splints, just like a duck’s wing.

His injured leg was tightly wrapped, and he was hung in the air, while the whole person was lying on a wheelchair, and he was still glaring at the lady fiercely, with the momentum of "not accepting and fighting".

"Hey, what kind of dress are you wearing?" Lu Shiyuan laughed impolitely after seeing the young master's miserable appearance.

"You didn't do it?" the young master said dissatisfied, "Don't laugh! Don't laugh!"

"Hahaha!" Lu Shiyuan laughed happily, standing beside the young master, pulling his immobile injured arm.

"Uh... I thought Shi Yuan was seriously injured, but now it seems that the young master is worse." Paimeng whispered to Ying.

The latter nodded approvingly.

"Is this the person who beat you up like this?" The lady raised her chin proudly, and looked at Lu Shiyuan through her nostrils, "It's nothing special."

"It's a lady!" Paimon exclaimed, "She's here too!"

Ying frowned, and immediately summoned a long sword to take precautions.

Faced with the lady's ridicule, Lu Shiyuan was not angry, but said cheerfully, "I'm really nothing special, but at the very least, I have seen with my own eyes the scene of someone being blown up like a dead dog in Mond Cathedral. "

The lady's expression froze, and after a little thought, she understood, "You were the one who attacked me that day?!"

Lu Shiyuan shrugged and said nothing.

"You still dare to appear in front of me, you are looking for death!" The lady exploded with rage, her body was filled with chills, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant.

"Want to do it? I'll accompany you!" Lu Shiyuan cheerfully summoned "his" Qianyan spear and pointed at the lady.

"Shi Yuan! You're too arrogant!" Paimon was terrified, and quickly persuaded, "We have just experienced a big battle, and if we directly confront the lady, we will suffer."

As if Lu Shiyuan had never heard of it, he continued to challenge, "Come here!"

The corner of the lady's eyes twitched, and she raised her hand suddenly, the coldness in her hand was flowing, and she wanted to attack directly!

"Um!"

A faint hum sounded, and with the hum, the coldness in the hall suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, the lady's face changed drastically, and she saw that the hand she was about to attack had turned into a stone at some point, and she lost the slightest sense of consciousness and could not move it!

"Mr. Zhongli!" Paimon looked at Zhongli in surprise, obviously, he was the one who uttered the soft hum.

"Don't hit my friends in front of me." Zhong Li said flatly, "This time it's just one hand, but if there is a next time..."

"Morax..." The lady's face was full of fear, she put her petrified hand behind her back, and obediently lowered her head.

"Haha!" The son gloated and laughed out loud.

It turned out that Shi Yuan dared to provoke the lady not because of his arrogance, but because... Lord Yan was by his side!

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