Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 531: Selling news

Chapter 531: The one who sells information

Her sudden apology made Lu Yuan's heart twitch slightly.

He stretched out his arms to hug her and sighed softly: "No need to say sorry, everything I did was not only for you, but also for the Lu family, and even more for myself!"

If Mrs. Lu does not die, everything in the Lu family will one day flow into the Liu family bit by bit.

 Thinking about it, Mrs. Lu is still going to die, it’s just a matter of sooner or later!

 Besides, he is the one who wants to get rid of Mrs. Lu, not her!

"From now on...except for grandpa, father, and the boss, the only one left is you!"

 So...don't leave me!

 Lu Yuan did not speak the next words.

His words were spoken very softly, but they were full of a touch of sadness.

Gu Panxia's heart ached slightly, "Who said that, you still have Lu Qi, and there are people from the Ziyun Sect!"

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, yes! He has many others!

Gu Panxia withdrew from his arms and asked doubtfully: "Why didn't I see anyone from the Ziyun Sect this time?"

Lu Yuan twirled a strand of hair on her chest and whispered: "The people from Ziyun Sect are on the fifth floor."

“The fifth floor?” Gu Panxia frowned, “Isn’t that the restaurant where the flower-picking thief Yi Zhihua is?”

 Lu Yuan nodded, "Zhu Hua is one of the four guardians of Ziyun Sect."

Gu Panxia was stunned, "What?"

“Isn’t Yihua a wanted criminal by the courts of various countries?”

Lu Yuan shook his head and laughed, "That's just a rumor in the world. With his virtue, he blushes when he meets a girl. How can he be a flower picker?"

"Isn't it?" Gu Panxia didn't believe it. This was completely groundless. If he had done nothing, how could he have such a nickname?

 “The real Yi Zhihua has died long ago, he is at most a fake.”

"Dead? Then he's fine. Why are you pretending to be a flower picker?"

Gu Panxia is puzzled. If this kind person doesn't do anything, he has to pretend to be a flower picker. Is the child mentally ill?

 Lu Yuan explained: “Of course it’s for convenience!”

“Among all the disciples of the Ziyun Sect, he is the most skilled in Qinggong. Therefore, all sources of information about the Ziyun Sect are collected by him and disguised as a flower to conceal his true identity.”

Zhu Hua was already one of the top masters in the world. To be honest, he was surprised that he would voluntarily join the Ziyun Sect.

Over the years, in order to collect various information from the courts of various countries and the rivers and lakes, he had to kill the real flower picker Yi Zhihua and replace him himself.

Gu Panxia raised his eyebrows and said: "After all, I still don't quite understand what the Ziyun Sect is doing?"

Lu Yuan laughed dumbly, "Of course what he is doing is selling information."

It can be said that Ziyun Sect is the largest information network in the world. From small individuals to large courts, and even the entire martial arts world, as long as you can afford the price, you will definitely be able to buy the information you want.

 “It turns out he’s selling news!”

 She looked Lu Yuan up and down, and said in a bad tone: "It's almost like a paparazzi."

 “Paparazzi?” Lu Yuan was puzzled, “What does this have to do with paparazzi?”

Gu Panxia coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing."

Lu Yuan glanced at her suspiciously, "Is it really nothing?"

He always felt that paparazzi didn't sound like a compliment.

"Ha--" Gu Panxia pretended to yawn a long time and said, "No, I won't wait with you anymore. I'll go back and rest first!"

 After saying that, before Lu Yuan could say anything, he had already slipped upstairs.

Lu Yuan shook his head helplessly, leaned back on the bench and closed his eyes to rest.

 (End of this chapter)

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