Peerless Taoist

If there was such a large cash flow, it would be enough to buy an industry and establish a family.    

Han Zhengsu was very bold. If he was an ordinary rogue cultivator, he would not receive such treatment. However, Lu Yu had saved his daughter after all. Of course, Han Zhengsu had to give him something in return.    

"Family Head Han, I appreciate your good intentions, but your daughter has already paid the reward, so it is inconvenient for me to accept more of it."    

Lu Yu waved his hand and chose to refuse.    

He did not lack money.    

The only thing that could attract his attention in the Han family was Wen Sheng's ancient book.    

"What do you mean by paying the reward?" Han Zhengsu looked at his daughter.    

Han Xinru said, "Dad, I've already given my ancestor's book to Master Lu!"    

"You! Ai! What do you want me to say about you? How can you give such a precious item to someone else so casually?" Han Zhengsu immediately revealed an anxious expression and said through voice transmission.    

Han Xinrou bluntly replied, "Back then, my ancestor left behind a brush and ink, allowing my Han Clan to use the brush and ink to exchange for benefits in times of crisis. Furthermore, Master Lu's cultivation level is profound, so he is definitely worthy of being written by Wen Sheng! "    

"A rogue cultivator should just give him some money. How could he be worthy of being written by Wen Sheng! What should I say about you?" Han Zhengsu was obviously furious, but he still doted on his daughter, so he didn't get angry.    

The two of them communicated with each other through divine sense. It seemed to be hidden, but it could not escape Lu Yu's senses.    

Lu Yu's expression remained the same. He did not reveal his real identity, so it was normal for others to look down on him.    

Lu Yu had also specifically instructed Han Xinrou not to reveal his identity outside.    

"Han Family Head, if I lose, I will return the noble's'Dragon's Talk' to you without taking anything from you," Lu Yu said lightly.    

"Forget it. My Han family will keep our word. Since I gave it to you, there is no reason for me to take it back." Han Zhengsu let out a long sigh, shook his head, and left.    

Lu Yu could not help but look at Han Zhengsu again. This person was able to become the Han family's Family Head, so he was indeed quite broad-minded.    

"Master Lu, please forgive me. Daddy is too anxious. Although the Han family has moved to Ruyi City, we don't have a single industry to make a living. This Ten Thousand Merchant Gathering is extremely important. We can't afford to lose it."    

Han Xinrou's face was full of apology as she bowed to Lu Yu.    

Lu Yu smiled faintly and waved his hand. How could he possibly take this matter to heart?    

"Master Lu, you're here." Han Rong also walked out from the group of elders and greeted Lu Yu respectfully.    

Lu Yu nodded. When the Han family's caravan was on the way to Ruyi City, Lu Yu had also given Han Rong a lot of guidance. For a moment, Han Rong thought of Lu Yu as a god.    

"With Master Lu here, no one in the Han family will be able to defeat us!" Han Rong said happily.    

"No one can defeat you? What big words!"    

A burst of cold laughter came from afar.    

"Who!" A hint of anger flashed across Han Rong's face.    

She was an elder of the Han Family, and she was usually the most powerful person in the Han Family. Yet, she was contradicted here.    

When she turned around, her face suddenly changed. She was going to curse, but she swallowed it back.    

An old man wearing luxurious clothes slowly walked over. He was holding two walnuts in his hands. His face was rich and graceful, and his eyes flashed with pride.    

"Hahaha, so it's Master Ye. Please come in! Please come in!"    

A hearty laughter came from not far away, and Han Zhengsu quickly walked over.