But the son, young master, and even the subordinate of a big family, have one or two things on them that show their identity. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Fan San nodded hurriedly, and took out a small seal from his sleeve: "This is what my wife specially handed to me before I went out...... With this, we can mobilize the flowing water in our family's shop in Shanxi. ”

The dead soldiers had already come out of the cellar one by one, all dressed in black, all covered with black cloths, and stood expressionlessly beside the three difficulties, the three difficulties glanced at the people of the Fan family who were at a loss, and seemed to be very embarrassed, and only after a while did they make up their minds, and stretched out their fingers and pointed at Fan San: "You bring your second master with me, and everyone else stays here." After he finished speaking, he turned his head to explain to the dead soldiers: "This place will be handed over to you, and no trace will be left." ”

Fan San is clever, he has always been clever, otherwise he would not be able to stand out from so many people in the Fan family, he followed the second master out to do big things at a young age, saying that he followed the second master, in fact, most of the things were decided by him, he knew that something was wrong when he saw this formation, and a bad premonition surged in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face----- it seemed that he had already walked around from the ghost door just now...... He nodded hurriedly, grabbed Fan Erye's arm tightly, and followed the trilemma out of the back door.

The three difficulties went very quickly, and he lost the mood of talking and laughing a few days ago, Fan San didn't dare to relax for a moment, and held Fan Erye's arm tightly, as if he was holding his own way of life.

Fan Erye stumbled under his feet, almost fell directly down the slope, he hurriedly hugged the tree trunk in front of him, and glanced back with palpitations, this look shocked the whole person----- the temple that was fine a moment ago suddenly caught fire, and heavy smoke rose from the temple, blurring Fan Erye's eyes, he blinked and turned his head, only to find that he could no longer see the road ahead, and Fan San, who was holding before, was gone.

When people are in danger, their brains are always extra useful, he can't see people, he panics, he doesn't dare to think about the fate of his subordinates and the dead soldiers who stay in the temple, and he starts to shout the trilemma and Fan San at the top of his voice: "Little master!" Little master! Fan San! Where are you?! ”

The smoke clenched his nose so tightly that people's tears and snot erupted together with a yawn, Fan San rubbed his eyes, as if he heard Fan Erye shouting, and hurriedly responded with his throat: "Here, here, here!" ”

But when he screamed at the top of his throat, and was about to continue walking back to touch someone, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

"Whisper!" The three dilemmas suppressed his voice and warned him: "Now that the horse and the brocade guard have been found, if you don't want to die, be quiet!" ”

Fan San immediately stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, of course he didn't want to die, although he loved silver and money, this time he took advantage of the kung fu of coming to Yangquan to do things and was greedy for a lot of silver, but he was even more desperate for his life, knowing that his life was gone.

The three difficult hands slowly left his arm, he was startled, and then he remembered Fan Erye, and asked tremblingly: "What about the second master?" If the second master is caught...... "If the second master Fan is caught, people will recognize him as the second master of the Xingyang Fan family, Fan Liangdi's own brother, then the Xingyang Fan family is the big crime of killing the head------ assassinating the emperor's grandson, whoever is involved in this crime will have to take off several layers of skin with the whole family!" You can't ask the second master to run around, otherwise you just bump into Jinyiwei and everything will be over!

The three difficulties had already thought of this problem, he reached out and pushed Fan San's back, frowning and looking at Fan San's shadow from the thick fog: "I'll go back to him, you don't know how to work hard, stay here and delay time." You go straight down this slope first, and when you go down the mountain, someone will pick you up. ”

Fan San didn't dare to say no, he didn't have the courage to continue to stay on this mountain, there were Jinyi guards everywhere, even if it wasn't Jinyiwei, it was enough to meet the dead soldiers brought by the three trilemma----- now he can be regarded as reacting, the people of the Fan family who just stayed in the temple are probably all burned to death now, or they are the souls of the sword------ this is the matter is exposed, and it is easy to expose too many people, so the tribula simply decided to kill people and destroy his mouth, and only took his second master with him.

He let go of his hand tremblingly, and began to stumble along the path of the trilemma, and did not dare to stop after falling several times in a row, for fear that the trilemma would change his mind and kill him on the spot.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and through the black smoke, you could already see the light of the fire, and the leaves of the trees next to the fire were rolled up, wilting and hanging on the branches.

The three difficulties covered his mouth and nose and groped forward along Fan Erye's broken gong throat, and finally got closer and closer to Fan Erye's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it is not too late to find it now, if you find someone, you can take it away immediately, and you will not be afraid that there will be no firewood to burn, and the future will be talked about later.

But as soon as he came into contact with Fan Erye's sleeve, Fan Erye howled like killing a pig, and almost at the same time, the trilemma's ears moved, and he sensed the killing intent coming to his face------ it was Jinyiwei! Jin Yiwei has found the back door and found here!

The ability to distinguish the sound of the wind has always been a must, and pulling Fan Erye is flashing to the side, but although he has martial arts, he is still small in the end, and Fan Erye is afraid of stiffness, so he didn't pull it all of a sudden.

He hurriedly pulled it again, and then pulled Fan Er Ye to his side and took a few steps to the right front.

He leaned against the tree and gasped for breath for a while, looking at Fan Erye, whose hands and feet were trembling into chaff, his eyes showed disgust and hesitation----- he couldn't go fast with Fan Erye, a fool, but now the people of Jinyiwei have begun to search the back mountain......

It's just that he weighed it in his heart, but for a moment, he made up his mind, pulled out a sharp dagger from the wide monk's robe, and stabbed it at Fan Erye's neck without hesitation!

Fan Erye's eyes widened, he never dreamed that the three difficulties would move at him, the feeling of the skin and flesh being cut was too clear, he covered his neck, and only touched the bright red blood...... Then he fell to the ground with his legs limp.

The three difficulties did not pause for a moment, squatted down and touched the jade pendant on his waist and the brocade bag in his arms and put them in his arms, checked his whole body again, reached out and pulled off his clothes, shoes and socks, wrapped them in his arms at will, reached out and picked up the dagger and began to scratch the face of the second master in an orderly manner. (To be continued.) )