Cao Yuan's body was thrown on the ground and piled together with the phantom corpse.
Lu Fan clapped his hands and said calmly: "Follow me in. No one from the Martial Alliance will be left behind."
Less than ten minutes.
The Liu family manor was cleaned up.
The bodies of dozens of martial arts masters were all dumped in front of the Liu Family Manor.
There are also nearly a hundred warriors under the Martial Alliance.
Lu Fan spared no one and killed them all, leaving them dead in Nandu.
The corpses were piled up into a small mountain of corpses in front of the Liu family manor.
Later, Lu Fan took Liu Qingqing to untie Liu Rushi and others who were kneeling and tied in the manor garden.
"Brother Lu Fan..."
Liu Rushi's face was pale as he stood up from the ground in embarrassment and looked at Lu Fan: "I'm sorry, Brother Lu, I've made you work so hard."
He hadn't seen Lu Fan again for a long time, and he only learned about Lu Fan from the mouths of his housekeeper and servants.
He knew that the young man in front of him was no longer the high-spirited young man he once was.
Instead, he has become a more calm, mature, ruthless, and ruthless hero who can dominate one side and compete with other major forces in China!
Even some of the ten major families have to bow to him.
In his eyes, the Liu family has long been nothing.
"Get up first."
Lu Fan stretched out his hand to help him up from the ground, looked at Liu Rushi's face that was more than ten years old, and sighed slightly: "Let's talk after we go in."
The Liu Family Manor had already been destroyed beyond recognition by the Wu Meng’s extensive search.