Han Zhuo's fingers lightly tapped on the coffee table, it seemed that Jian Youchen, the great master of national arts, was not omniscient and omniscient.

The Nanzhou plague is such a big thing, the city government can block the news and hide it from the world, keep him in the dark, and now even his own son can be suddenly assassinated.

However, Han Zhuo was even more curious, what kind of person would dare to attack the Jian family in the mainland?

After Jian Youchen learned of the situation, he immediately sent the three martial arts masters in the hall who had given the Heavenly Protector to Jiangzhou overnight, but he was still not at ease, and decided to arrange the affairs in the hall the next day, and then he would go over in person.

Han Zhuo asked, "How is Jian Wei?"

Jian Youchen was a little relieved: "The murderer's goal is very clear, that is, Zuo Liang, and he did not hurt Weiwei. ”

"Coincidentally, I'm going back to Jiangzhou tomorrow, so let's meet at the Jiangzhou branch. ”

"That's great, I always thought that the Jian family had bothered Mr. Han many times in private affairs, so that I was embarrassed to talk to you this time. ”

"I don't care about any private affairs, there are two sides to the situation, your family treats me with sincerity, I naturally respond with sincerity, Old Man Jane, you just take the words 'the world for the public' too seriously. ”

Jian Youchen sighed, and did not argue with Han Zhuo about the "public and private" matter, but suddenly said: "Mr. Han, I have one more thing to hide from you, but ......"

Han Zhuo interrupted directly: "Is it about the two brothers and sisters Lu Qiu Jing and Lu Qiu Bai?"

The other side was silent for a few seconds, and finally Jian Youchen still sighed: "I knew that I couldn't deceive Mr. Han's eyes, it was indeed I who brought their brothers and sisters over, I didn't expect the central government's clean-up operation this time to be so vigorous and resolute, and in such a short time, it was actually going to cut down the weeds and eradicate the heavenly veins." ”

"Haven't you been guarding against the Heavenly Vein? Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots should be good for you. ”

"Alas, Mr. Han, it's hard to put into words. ”

"Then don't talk about it yet, since you still have important matters, rest early today, and go back to Jiangzhou tomorrow to talk about it." ”

Han Zhuo hung up Jian Youchen's phone here, made a few more calls, and contacted Cheng Fei, Mao Xiaoxin, Jiugong, and even Chu Qiang in the deep mountains of the Imperial Tomb, and explained the affairs of Nanzhou properly before he could leave with confidence.

Especially Jiugong, let him be sure to supervise Ying Zhicheng, strengthen the training of Ying Zhicheng's ghost control and corpse control technique, and let them forge the Dragon Yin Sword as quickly as possible.

Jiugong was still a little curious on the phone: "Lord God, where are you going, how do you feel like you are explaining what is happening after you die?"

"Do you think I'm approachable enough to joke around now?"

"Hah...... Haha, the imp doesn't ...... Can't. ”

"Do your own thing, the forging drawing formula of the Dragon Yin Sword has been given to you, I will leave for a while this time, but I will definitely come back before the Nanzhou Secret Realm appears, and when the time comes, I hope that the Dragon Yin Sword I want is ready for you." ”

"Lord God, it's not Jiugong and I shirk my responsibility, you leave this matter to Ying Zhicheng to do, in case the time comes......"

"He didn't do a good job, and I'm looking for you. ”

"Huh? Why?"

"What do you think? You're my ghost slave, and he's still under you. ”

Jiugong couldn't cry or laugh, and scolded his mother in his heart, so he had to say: "Know...... Got it, the imp was honored. ”

After everything was explained, Han Zhuocai returned to the bedroom to continue practicing, until the next morning, when the east sky broke, Han Zhuocai collected his strength, came out to look around the house, and lived in this apartment in Liangpu for a while.

He thought about it, but still didn't contact Jiang Yang, this little girl should still be in the hospital with her mother now, according to Tang Huaizhong's statement, it is estimated that she will have to be isolated and observed for about a week before she can be discharged from the hospital, and Jiang Yang will naturally come back to clean the house by himself.

Han Zhuo wrote a note and left it on the dining table, leaving Mao Xiaoxin's phone number and the number plate of the house in the villa area, and asked Jiang Yang to clean the house inside and out when he came back.

The villa is much larger than this flat-floor apartment, Jiang Yang is naturally not enough alone, so let her find Mao Xiaoxin to get money and recruit a few more cleaning workers.

Han Zhuo thought that Mao Xiaoxin was already in a hurry to manage a company, and there was no need to hand over this logistics work to her, and he only trusted Jiang Yang now, after all, how secret his private residence would be in the future, so he gave Mao Xiaoxin another phone call to explain before getting up and going to Tang Huaizhong's residence.