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Chapter 93 True and False Lu Xuan

The inconspicuous Feng family villa by the sea is full of familiarity

In the eyes of ordinary people, villas that seem to be nothing special, but in Lu Xuan's eyes, there is endless familiarity and warmth.

The gray-black gate is the simple warrior style that Lu Xuan is used to; the courtyard is the Jiangnan courtyard style that his previous apprentice Feng Jie likes the most.

Since his previous life, Lu Xuan has been wandering around with his apprentices. At this moment, Lu Xuan suddenly felt like he was going home.

"My house looks simple and elegant, but in fact they are all carefully designed. My great-grandfather's work is handsome. He can not only design the appearance of the mecha, but also the design of the building is very stylish." Feng Ying led Lu Xuan through the courtyard and headed to the lobby.

"Not bad." Lu Xuan nodded.

"You seem to be familiar with this place." The rolling in the business world gave Feng Ying a keen observation ability.

"Um."

"Many people will be sprayed with water when passing through this rockery, and you cleverly avoid it."

"This is my first time to come to the Feng family." Lu Xuan said lightly.

"Strange, why do I think you have been here before?" Feng Ying said in confusion.

Lu Xuan smiled without saying a word.

"You laughed? You actually laughed?" Feng Ying shouted as if she discovered the New World.

"Um."

"You must have a problem, I have said that my master will visit Feng's house today, so it is not advisable to receive other guests." Feng Ying stared at Lu Xuan and said.

Lu Xuan did not respond, and a gray-haired old man in a black dress came out of the lobby.

"Miss, you're back."

"Uncle Wang, I'm back." Feng Ying has always respected the old butler Uncle Wang, "This is my teacher, Lu Xuan."

The old butler Uncle Wang nodded politely to Lu Xuan, and then whispered something to Feng Ying.

Feng Ying nodded, and the expression on her face gradually became clear, and even a smile appeared.

"My master has arrived and is chatting with my grandma in the living room. Let's hurry up." Feng Ying rushed towards the living room almost at the speed of running.

Lu Xuan followed her slowly and calmly.

In the quaint hall, Lu Xuan saw Feng Yingci, the current owner of the Feng family, and another young man, playing Go, and next to them was a stove of smokey sandalwood.

Old Mrs. Feng Yingci looks in good spirits. Although there is more silver hair on her head than black hair, her face is peaceful and kind.

The young man in black who played with her was thin and fair-skinned. Although he looked a little weak, his eyes were filled with the evil spirits that were unique to warriors. If you want to describe this person in one sentence, he was a weak and powerful man.

What surprised the butler Wang the most was that this young man looked exactly the same as the man in an old photo hanging in the living room. This old photo of the Feng family has been at least over a hundred years.

Even Lu Xuan had to admit that this young man was almost exactly the same as himself two hundred years ago.

He has height, appearance, cold expression, and even some habitual small movements.

"I am worthy of being the ancestor, with unparalleled magical skills. I am convinced by the loss." Feng Yingci, who was holding a black man, gave up his son and gave up with a pious look on his face.

The cold and thin young man gently brushed his big hand on the chessboard.

"Don't be obsessed with the victory or defeat. I think Feng Jie should have told you." While the cold young man said lightly, a gust of wind blew from the courtyard blew across the chessboard, and the chess pieces on the ground turned into powder and passed away with the wind. Only a clean chessboard was left.

"The peak of martial arts skills, one hand breaks the sky." Feng Ying's voice trembled slightly involuntarily.

Lu Xuan remained silent. He knew very well that this move turned the plate of Go pieces into powder and shocked the four earth moves. It looked very similar to his "handed breaking the sky" on the surface, but the essence was very different.

His "hand breaks the sky" takes skills as the core and takes the weaknesses of all things in the world as the breaking point. He downplays it and raises his hand to let everything go to ashes.

Although this young and cold man used the ground skills, he actually relied on his domineering power to shatter the chess pieces.

"Yingci is taught." Feng Yingci lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

In silence, Lu Xuan, who was standing behind Feng Ying, looked at the situation in front of him, and knew very well that this young and cold man should have almost completely gained Feng Yingci's trust.

"Grandma." Feng Ying said, and Feng Yingci, who was still savoring the words of the young and cold man, realized that her precious granddaughter had returned.

"I'm back." Feng Yingci said softly, "I haven't seen your ancestor yet."

"Master...Master, you are here." Feng Ying ran obediently to the young and cold man.

"Do you practice martial arts diligently?" the cold man asked lightly without looking back.

"I have always listened to the ancestors." Feng Ying nodded.

"That's good. I have made many enemies before. Now some of them should have received news that I am still alive. If they can't find me, it may be unfavorable to the Feng family, so it is always good to have more self-defense skills." The cold man said in a deep voice.

Hearing the "enemy" mentioned by the cold man, Feng Yingci raised his head thoughtfully and saw Lu Xuan standing in the corner of the house, "Yingying, why did you bring an outsider back to the Feng family?"

Outsider? Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, pretending to be his own guy and swaggered in the Feng family, winning respect, but his authentic character was scolded as an outsider.

"He... he is not an outsider." Feng Ying stopped talking because she had promised Lu Xuan not to disclose his identity as a "task guest" on the black page, "Teacher Lu came to visit his home."

"It is not suitable for home visits at this time. Teacher Lu is very sorry. Today, because our Feng family has some very important things, I have to invite you to leave." Feng Yingci turned his gaze with a little majestic look on the old Hakka Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, send Teacher Lu back to school and give him a gift from our Feng family to thank him for coming to visit his home."

"I understand." Uncle Wang made a request gesture to Lu Xuan.

Leaving here and letting this fake do whatever he wants is naturally not Lu Xuan's style. Lu Xuan stood silently without moving his steps.

"Teacher Lu, I'm very sorry. Now our Feng family has to deal with some family affairs. I'll say it again and ask you, an outsider, to leave immediately." Feng Yingci issued another order to expel guests.

"Well, it's okay to leave." Lu Xuan looked at the cold man and said, "Before leaving, I had a request, because I am a chess lover. I just saw the two of you playing chess here, which made me feel itchy. So I hope this gentleman can play a game with me."
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