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At the end of his field of vision, Yang Fan was waving his arms at him, with an excited smile on his face, as if he had seen his long-lost brothers and sisters.

This made Lu Yuan feel very strange. Could it be that this guy recognized the wrong person?
"Father, what's going on?" Lu Yuan frowned, puzzled.

"This guy is Yang Fan." Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "He just escaped from the Black Dragon Valley, maybe that's why he is in a trance!"

"Uh..." Lu Yuan shrugged helplessly.

"Father, this is a gift from Yang Fan to you." Lu Yuan took out a space ring, handed it to Lu Yuan, and said with a smile: "There are a few bottles of elixirs in it, please accept it."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan was surprised, "He actually gave me a gift?"

Lu Yuan himself clearly remembered that he had sternly rejected Yang Fan and even threatened to cut off Yang Fan's financial resources.

Logically speaking, Yang Fan should hold a grudge against me.

But giving him a gift now?

Lu Yuan was a little confused, but he still took the space ring without hesitation and said with a smile: "Since he is so willing, I will accept it with reluctance."

Lu Yuan did not examine the gift given by Yang Fan carefully, and just guessed about it casually.

After a moment, Lu Yuan stopped smiling, his expression froze, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he was extremely shocked.

"This... this kid actually gave me this kind of elixir?!" Lu Yuan's eyes widened, his pupils trembling violently, and a deep shock appeared in his eyes. He murmured in disbelief: "No... this can't be real! This must be an illusion!"

Inside the space ring, there were four thumb-sized red pills lying quietly, glowing bright red all over and emitting a scorching heat. Traceable waves of terrifying energy dissipated, and the surrounding space began to distort.

Red Flame Rong Yuan Pill!
This is actually an extremely rare, intermediate-grade third-grade elixir.

The Red Flame Yuan Rong Dan can help a warrior to improve to a higher level. It is expensive and scarce, making it extremely popular. One Red Flame Yuan Rong Dan is enough to be auctioned at a high price of 5,000 Yuan Shi.

"How could Yang Fan have this kind of medicine? Moreover, he gave it to me!" Lu Yuan was completely dumbfounded, and his face turned the color of liver.

He really couldn't believe that Yang Fan was willing to give away such a precious elixir.

However, Lu Yuan was not stupid after all. He quickly figured out the reason. His face gradually turned cold and he gritted his teeth and said, "Humph! It must be Yang Zhan and Zhao Xuelian who are behind this again!"

"These two are so cruel and crazy that they are unworthy of being parents!" Lu Yuan stared at the north city gate fiercely and said in a deep voice: "I must kill them and avenge Yang Fan!"

Yang Fan is Lu Yuan's friend and also Lu Yuan's most valued son. How could he just sit back and watch?

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed coldly, and a cold murderous intent emanated from his body.

Boo~hoo~hoo~
Suddenly, several sounds of breaking through the air reached his ears, and several soldiers in armor walked quickly, blocking Lu Yuan in front of him, and shouted sternly: "Leave Beiling City immediately, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

"I am Lu Yuan, the head of the Lu family!" Lu Yuan's face was gloomy, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He looked coldly at the soldiers in front of him.

"The Lu family?" The soldiers were startled at first, then suddenly realized and quickly apologized with a smile: "It turns out to be Lord Lu. Sorry, sorry! We just arrived on duty, so..."

As they spoke, the soldiers quickly saluted and apologized, with an extremely polite attitude.

They were all very clear-headed and knew that Lord Lu was of noble status. If they offended him, they would surely die!
Although Lord Lu has stepped down, the Lu family is still there, and they are not an existence that a mere pawn like them can afford to offend.

Seeing the soldiers' attitudes change so dramatically, Lu Yuan snorted coldly and prepared to enter Beiling City. Seeing this, several soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, but Lu Yuan's voice suddenly rang out: "Stop."

"Master Lu, do you have any other instructions?" a soldier asked cautiously.

"Who is in charge among you?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Your Excellency Lord Lu, I am the manager. Please give me your orders." A soldier said respectfully.

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "Take me to find your deputy commander Wang Yong and give him these bottles of Red Flame Rong Yuan Pills." As he spoke, Lu Yuan took out a few bottles of Red Flame Rong Yuan Pills, threw them to the soldier, and said lightly, "Take these bottles of pills and give them to him as a thank you gift!"

"What?" Hearing this, the soldiers gasped.

They were all stunned and their eyeballs almost popped out.

"Red...Red Flame Rongyuan Pill!" The soldier swallowed hard, staring at the bottles of pills in his hands with trembling lips.

"Hiss...this...this is a third-level intermediate elixir!" Another soldier took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.

"That's six bottles of pills at once, each bottle contains one, worth at least 100,000 Yuanshi!" Another soldier took a breath and looked at Lu Yuan stiffly, with envy and jealousy in his eyes.

"What benefits did this useless Yang Fan give to Master Lu? Why is Master Lu so generous?" Several soldiers complained in their hearts, with strong jealousy in their eyes.

"What are you standing there for? Get out of here!" Lu Yuan shouted angrily.

"Yes... yes!" The soldiers shuddered and reacted immediately, taking Lu Yuan with them towards Beiling City.

Soon, Lu Yuan followed the soldier to a tent of the army garrison. There, a burly, silver-haired middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed, resting. There was a vague aura lingering around him that made people afraid to approach, as if he was a dormant ferocious beast.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan frowned, snorted, and walked straight past him.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Yuan, and said indifferently: "Master Lu, I wonder what you are doing here?"

"I'm here to see your leader." Lu Yuan said coldly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and his tone became more stiff and cold, "I don't know any commander! If Lord Lu has nothing important to do, it's best to leave as soon as possible and don't delay my work!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man closed his eyes again.

"Hmph!" Lu Yuan glanced coldly at the middle-aged man, cursed him for being pretentious, and then said with a cold face: "You can ask around, your leader is called Yang Fan."

Yang Fan?!
Hearing this, the middle-aged man opened his eyes instantly, staring at Lu Yuan with sharp eyes, and asked: "What did you just say?"

"Yang Fan!" Lu Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Your commander Yang Fan is my sworn brother, Lu Yuan. I came here today specifically to look for your commander."

"Lu Yuan's sworn brother?!" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. Apparently, he had also heard that Lu Yuan had a sworn brother.

"Yang Fan?"

Hearing this familiar name, the middle-aged man's expression instantly softened, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. (End of this chapter)