101: 101.

Mr.

Wang, the lucky man 101: 101.

Mr.

Wang, the lucky man Lu Li had just revealed his murderous intent when Xiao Cha excitedly suggested,

“Old Wang is a deceiver, too easy to let him off by killing him directly.

I suggest—we go desecrate the Wang Family’s Ancestral Tomb first!

That’ll be an eye-opener for him!”

Last time, when Lu Li killed Wang Siqi, the generous burial goods left with Mr.

Wang made a deep impression on Xiao Cha.

Since then, the girl had been preoccupied with the idea of the Wang family’s ancestral tomb, her beautiful eyes now sparkling with excitement as she said,

“The Wang family has risen to prominence over nearly a hundred years, producing high officials and cultivators alike; the tomb must be brimming with good stuff!”

Lu Li fully agreed with this suggestion, nodding continuously,

“Striking at the heart, and we can also get our hands on some burial books; not bad, not bad at all!

I was just worrying about ‘groping in the dark’ in my cultivation.”

Refining God was a vast system, and relying on just one or two books was far from enough.

Lacking a foundation and oblivious to the road ahead, for Lu Li, the Wang family’s ancestral tomb was indeed a golden opportunity!

“Xiao Cha, I’ll leave the planning to you!”

“Ha~ I’ve already prepared~” Xiao Cha laughed,

“There’s a thief’s tunnel that only I know of!

You just need to follow me~ With the rocket launcher, we’ll definitely be able to get in~”

Lu Li took her delicate hand and smiled, “It’s so much easier with you around!”

Holding hands made Xiao Cha a bit shy.

But then she thought that Wanqing couldn’t see them, so there was no need to worry too much.

She boldly interlocked fingers with Lu Li, her voice soft,

“There will be a temple fair tomorrow, and when everyone leaves the city, it will be convenient for our actions!”

“There’ll be zombies in the tomb, right?

Just perfect to test the power of the weapons.”

“Yeah, yeah~ I’ve been wanting to try them out!

I wonder if I can handle a heavy machine gun.”

…

The two planned excitedly, with Wanqing silently envying them from the side.

She also really wanted to go dig up the Wang family’s ancestral tomb; it didn’t matter if there was no loot, as long as it was against the Wang family.

But being blind, she would just be a burden, so she put the thought aside.

Missing out on many fun activities, at that moment, Wanqing felt an even stronger urge to break through to Refining God and Fetal Breath.

At that realm, she could perceive the outside world with her spirit, replacing her senses, equivalent to regaining her sight.

Wanqing took a deep breath, suppressing her body’s soreness, and began to practice martial arts proactively.

“I want to see the world again, see Xiao Cha…

and I want to see what Young Master Lu looks like…

He must be very handsome.”

Even without supervision, Wanqing practiced with extra effort, the pomelo tree shaking as if about to burst out.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

If the ancestral tomb were to be dug up, “Wang Chiyuan,” the Wang Family Master, would be beside himself.

Right now, Wang Chiyuan was entirely unaware that he and his whole family were being targeted.

After giving a good cursing out to the shameless comfort women, he ended today’s broadcast and stood up to leave the radio station.

Once outside, a young master in a green satin robe respectfully offered a cup of ginseng tea, saying, “Father has worked hard!”

Wang Chiyuan took the tea cup and sipped,

“Junyan, do you know why your father works so hard every day?”

“The son understands, father is working for the Distributing Right of Ice Soul Powder.”

“You realize, and that’s good,” Wang Chiyuan counseled his son,

“The property and connections your third uncle left behind are of little consequence; what’s crucial is this Distributing Right!

I’ve already contacted the Chuyun side, and now by working hard, letting them remember our goodwill, once we get the right, it will be an immense wealth and prestige!”

Wang Junyan quickly agreed, “Father is wise.”

Actually, this matter was somewhat related to Lu Li, as it was he who killed Wang Siqi, leading to the Distributing Right becoming available.

At that moment, Wang Junyan hesitantly said, “Father, I’m afraid the other uncles won’t let the matter rest easily.”

Wang Chiyuan laughed,

“That’s precisely why I want you to join the Jiushan Sect.

During tomorrow’s clan meeting at the ancestral shrine, show the presence of an Inner Sect Disciple from the Jiushan Sect and impress upon all those people.”

Wang Junyan nodded and said, “Your son obeys.

Shall I bring the magic artifact in case of emergency?”

“Take it.

With vast profits at stake, I suspect violence might erupt.”

Wang Chiyuan sneered, “Remember this, son.

In these times, all wealth and power are mere illusions; only cultivation is real.”

Wang Junyan responded, “Your son understands.”

“By the way,” Wang Chiyuan then asked, “I heard your senior brother has arrived.

Can we invite him to our residence for a few days?”

Wang Junyan’s expression showed difficulty, “I’m afraid that won’t be convenient.

Senior Brother Li is investigating a major incident and certainly won’t have the spare time.”

“What incident?”

“A True Disciple of our sect was killed in Jinmen, and his soul was even extracted.”

“What!!” Wang Chiyuan was shocked.

Wang Junyan continued, “The death occurred in a Yahang branch, and they’ve sealed the news.

Your son also just learned of this.”

“That’s fortunate!” Upon hearing this, Wang Chiyuan unexpectedly showed delight:

“Yahang also has the distributing right for Ice Soul Powder.

They are our future competitors, and offending the Jiushan Sect would make things difficult!”

“Father’s star of luck shines bright; surely, fortune and success will follow!”

“Fortune and success…

well said!

Someone prepare some food and drink; let us, father and son, have a toast.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lu Li still didn’t realize that every move he made in this world was setting off a chain reaction.

The next morning, he and Xiao Cha packed up early, ready to give “Mr.

Wang, the lucky man” a big surprise.

Xiao Cha pulled a cart which held a mini Gatling, a W95 heavy machine gun, a rocket artillery, and several sets of matching ammunition.

After checking everything, they wrapped it securely in felt, and the two were ready to leave.

Before departing, Wanqing softly reminded them, “Be extra careful, I’ll make you scallion oil pancakes when you get home.”

“More oil~ Lots of green onions~” Xiao Cha advised, eager like a little glutton.

Wanqing nodded with a smile, “I know what you like to eat, don’t worry.

Have a smooth journey!”

After sending them off, the girl returned to the courtyard and began practicing martial arts with a somewhat struggling expression, yet she persisted with gritted teeth.

Thankfully, two sticks of Calming Incense were still burning in the yard, soothing the spirit and slightly alleviating the pain in her muscles.

Meanwhile, the two who had left home were having an exceptionally smooth trip.

Today was the temple fair, an occasion not only for amusement but also a day for shopping at the big market.

Many people carried baskets and bags heading out of town, making Xiao Cha’s cart unremarkable.

However, the girl’s swinging hips as she pulled the cart were so enticing that even her wide cloth trousers couldn’t conceal them.

With many prying eyes around, Lu Li was careful and unwilling to share, so he took off his coat and tied it around the girl’s waist.

Xiao Cha, puzzled, asked, “What are you doing?”

Lu Li earnestly said, “Your buttocks are very attractive, and I don’t want others to see them.

This is to cover them up.”

The girl couldn’t help but laugh and, with blushing cheeks, said, “Only you, that pervert, would always be staring at someone’s behind~”

Lu Li didn’t argue but lamented,

“I just realized that I am not a gentleman; I have desires too, and they are stronger than those of ordinary people.”

“Silly~ don’t think too much~” Xiao Cha said with a light smile, “It’s normal for a martial artist with a strong body to have intense desires.”

“Is that so…” Lu Li nodded.

Xiao Cha then called to him, “You should put your things on the cart too; we still have about twenty or thirty miles to go, and it’s quite heavy.”

Lu Li used his spiritual senses to support the leather suitcase with the metal ball, pretending to hold it in his hand.

The suitcase weighed a thousand pounds; the girl meant well.

Yet Lu Li shook his head, “I can’t always have you carry everything.

Since I am capable, I should do it myself.”

“Silly~” Xiao Cha bumped her head against his shoulder, her eyes curving up in a smile.