Not to mention Wang Li, even Wang Shangzhi was slightly startled when he saw this dilapidated tile-roofed house: "Chen, Mr. Chen, is this a mistake? Mr. Lu is from this competition."
How come the top eight are arranged to live in a tile-roofed house..."
Sheng Long Bang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, top eight contestants.
Not to mention, all parties are vying to win over each other and have countless top-notch resources at their disposal.
How could it be possible to arrange people into this tile-roofed house that looks no different from a doghouse?
"The top eight?"
Chen Guang looked at him with disdain: "A top eight who relies on luck and his opponent admits defeat?"
"WTF?"
He glanced at Lu Fan with disdain, raised his head slightly, and said arrogantly: "I'll give you five minutes, pack your things and move in quickly. I'm still waiting to go to work, so I don't have time to waste time with you here.
"
His tone was rude, and his expression was even more disdainful. It seemed that allowing Lu Fan to move here was already a great favor to him.
Wang Li and Ma Zicong's expressions instantly darkened when they heard this. Even a fool could tell at this moment that Chen Guang came here deliberately to show off to Lu Fan, and there must be a shadow of one of the top ten families standing behind him.
"Looks pretty good."
Lu Fan didn't react at all, and said calmly: "At least there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, which is better than sleeping on the road."
"Heh, it seems you are quite sensible."
When Chen Guang saw that Lu Fan had so obediently agreed to move into this tile-roofed house, Chen Guang said even more contemptuously: "This is your residence until the end of the ancient martial arts competition."
"Due to the tight manpower, we won't arrange any servants for you for the time being. If you need anything, you can take care of it yourself."
"There is no toilet here. If you want convenience, go to the lower-class area where the Wang family lives and queue up to use it."
"Remember, it must not be solved near here."
"If it affects the rest of the family next to you, I want you to look good!"
"do you know?"
Chen Guang glanced at Lu Fan threateningly: "Don't be disrespectful and cause trouble here."
After saying that, Chen Guang looked at the tile-roofed house in front of him with a cold snort, and was about to take it away.
"Wait a moment."
Lu Fan suddenly asked: "Who lives in the two households next to me?"
"them?"
Chen Guang snorted coldly and said: "Of course they are young masters who have advanced from 16 to 8 in a while. These houses are prepared for them, so don't worry about it and worry about it."
He also added: "When they come back, remember to be quiet. If you disturb these young masters to rest, you will be in trouble!"
"Walk!"
Chen Guang took the people away.
"Damn, this is a bully!"
Ma Zicong gritted his teeth and said: "They are all the top eight, why can they live in such a big house, but my brother Lu can only live in a doghouse?"
"Brother Lu, don't listen to him, come and live with us over there."
"Although our few houses are not as good as these big houses, they are still more comfortable than this doghouse."
"I'll give you my room. Let's go. We don't want to be angry with him here!"
Wang Li was even more angry and pulled Lu Fan to leave.
"No, I think it's good to live here."
Lu Fan said calmly: "You all should go back and rest. I also need to adjust my breath and heal my injuries. If you have anything else, let's talk about it during dinner in the evening."
After saying that, he didn't give the Wang family a chance to stay, and turned directly towards the tile-roofed house, leaving the Wang family looking at each other in confusion.
"I'll stay."
Ma Zicong said: "Anyway, I've been very busy these days. I can still see if Brother Lu needs anything here and help me."
"Go back early. If anything happens, I will inform you."
Seeing that the broken door of the tiled house had been closed, Wang Shangzhi and others had no choice but to give up and lead them away.
Inside the tile-roofed house, the light is dim.
Lu Fan glanced around after entering the door. There was only a broken table, a bare bed and a bench, and almost nothing else.
Moreover, there are several brooms and dustpans placed at one foot of the house. It can be seen that the previous owner of this tile-roofed house was probably a servant responsible for the cleaning of this area.
"This Dragon Slaying Club treats me really well."
Lu Fan gave a wry smile and had no complaints. He sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and began to run the "Martial Arts", trying to open the last two meridians in his body before tomorrow's quarterfinals.
