Chapter 809: Mysterious Helper

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm not looking for you to settle accounts." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoSpeaking of which, thanks to your face, otherwise Yao Bo's trouble would have been even greater. ā€

Speaking of this, Meng Fan felt a little guilty in his heart.

When he was in Boli City, he was the one who got Yao Bo drunk, and then called a few women who had lost their feet to help Yao Bo become a real man.

"This is the ...... It's not a big deal. Strictly speaking, he has not done anything to be sorry for the country. Meng Fan said with a smile.

"Shooting at Tang Yan, isn't that counted?" Old Man Yao said, "Tang Yan is also a member of the Dragon Group, although he did not die, he led to a lot of internal struggles, and also intensified the contradictions between the army and the Dragon Group. ā€

Both departments work for the state, but after all, the systems of the two sides are different, and they are considered to be different interest camps. It's a bit like the relationship between the intelligence bureau and the military in the United States, and the relationship between the two has always been delicate.

"Old man, do you need me to do anything?" Meng Fan asked, "You just say that as long as I can help, I can help you." ā€

The old man looked at Meng Fan and said with a smile, "Do you think I'm here to ask you for help?" ā€

"That's not true, but I don't know what you're looking for me yet." Meng Fan touched his head and said with some embarrassment, "Don't be sloppy with me." ā€

The old man laughed, and he said, "When you were in Boli City, your father came to me. ā€

"My father?" Meng Fan asked strangely, "I haven't seen him yet, so he hasn't died yet?" ā€

"I don't know much about things between you. But your father was a good man, and with his help, my wife lived for more than ten years. Old Man Yao said, "Strictly speaking, he is my benefactor." ā€

"What is he looking for you for?" Meng Fan asked.

Old Man Yao took a sip of tea and said, "He asked me to help you at the right time, and I agreed." But until now, I haven't had a chance to make a move. So, today I will give your father a favor. ā€

"Favors?" Meng Fan felt very strange.

He felt that the other party might be showing goodwill, after all, the Jiang family was defeated in his hands, but the other party came to return the favor, so he didn't react for a while.

Old Man Yao said, "Did you receive a token from the Meng family?" ā€

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, took out this token from his pocket, and after getting it, he kept it on his body: "That's it, you actually know?" ā€

"Hehe, in the Northeast, there are very few things that I don't know." Old Man Yao took the token, touched it, and said, "There is a layer of powder on it, and after being coated by someone, it will be washed off, but a small amount of powder remains." ā€

"I've seen it, it's not poison." Meng Fan said.

Old Man Yao nodded: "No matter how stupid they are, they won't use poison against you again." This is a powder that has disappeared from the market, and there is a bird that is very sensitive to this. When we fought in the Northeast, we used this thing to track the enemy. ā€

Meng Fan's heart was shocked: "You mean, I was tracked?" So who is the other party? ā€

"I don't know who the other party is, but the person who can use this ancient method is likely to be someone from the Guwu family." Old Man Yao said, "I am also half an ancient martial arts cultivator, but you still need to do this in person, so I can only help you get here." ā€

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Meng Fan: "This is the address of those people, I don't know exactly what's going on." I don't care what to do with it, but it's better not to expand it. ā€

"Senior, since this is a tracking powder, isn't it also dangerous for you here?" Meng Fan asked.

"No, they won't do anything to me, and they can't do anything to me. As for the reason, you will understand later. Master Yao waved his hand, "Okay, I've already paid it back, you should be careful." Maybe if you leave this small tea house, you will be attacked. ā€

Meng Fan smiled bitterly: "Old man, aren't you kidding me?" What's the difference between this and inviting you into an urn? ā€

"Of course there is a difference, this matter has nothing to do with me." Old Man Yao took out a sword box from the next room, and there was a knife covered with rust in it.

It looks like a simple and ordinary knife, and there is nothing strange about it.

The knife is integral, with a black strip of cloth wrapped around the hilt, which looks a bit like the ghost head knife used by ancient executioners.

"Your mother asked me to give it to you, and your father doesn't know about it. Well...... Maybe he knew, but pretended not to. Old Man Yao handed the big knife to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan shook it: "This knife is rusty, can it still be used?" ā€

"I don't know about that." Old Man Yao said, "You can go out later, soon there will be a late spring snow coming, and it will be better to do it at that time." ā€

"Old man, why don't you play together?" Meng Fan said with a smile. It would be very good if you could fool Mr. Yao to help.

"Forget it, I'm going to rest, you can almost leave." Old Man Yao walked back to his room and did not come out again.

Meng Fan took a look at the knife in his hand, it was really ordinary, and it was already rusty, could it still be used to cut people?

He put the token back in his pocket and walked out. Since this is something that the other party is tracking, there is no need for him to throw it away.

When he walked out, he met the child who was still sorting the tea leaves. The child didn't even raise his head, but only cared about the cold tea leaves in his hands.

"It's weird." After Meng Fan muttered, he walked out of the tea house.

Because Ouyang Fei had already left, Meng Fan had no car to sit in. This is still some distance from the highway, which takes almost twenty minutes to walk.

There was still some snow on the road, leaving traces of the car when it came.

"If you want to make a move, it's a good place, off the beaten track, and it's not very exposed. It's a great opportunity for them, but why not for me? Meng Fan muttered to himself as he walked.

He was carefully observing the situation in the vicinity, but he didn't find any special problems: "If you want to make a move, it's about the same, right?" ā€

"No, no, no." Meng Fan stood in place, he looked at it very carefully, picked out what he thought was the best ambush location, and walked over.

After walking through a col, he saw a jungle where the bushes were covered with white snow.

"Huh?" Meng Fan cut open a small bush and found a corpse. The corpse was dressed in white fluff and was hidden in the snow.

He touched the other party's body, and there was still a temperature, proving that he had not been dead for long. But strangely, he found no trace of a fight.

After walking a few more meters, he found a dead body again, all in exactly the same condition, with no signs of a fight.

"Looking at the size of the two guys, they should be masters of the inner family, and their strength may not be stronger than mine, but they can completely explode ordinary soldiers, and even Yao Bo is not an opponent. If these people are the ones who want to kill me, then ...... Who helped me? ā€

The more Meng Fan thought about it, the more confused he became, someone helped, but the problem was that he didn't know who the other party was, and there was no trace of his existence. What's even more terrifying is that he checked his body and didn't find the cause of the other party's death.

"It's really strange, could it be that the old man helped? It's not necessary, is it? Why did he give me this knife if he helped? Meng Fan felt very strange.

He returned to the teahouse and saw the child sorting the tea leaves.

This kid couldn't have done it, right? Could it be that he is a peerless master?

"Brother? Thank you. Meng Fan said with a smile.

The child looked at Meng Fan strangely and asked, "What?" ā€

"I thank you for helping me run away the bad guys, right outside." Meng Fan didn't say that he killed someone, he just said that he had beaten people away, because he didn't know whether the other party did it or not.

"I don't understand." After the child finished speaking, he walked to the warehouse on the other side with the tea leaves, "The old man is sleeping, it is better not to wake him up." ā€

"Hey...... Old man. Meng Fan roared, and the nearby snowflakes were shaken down.

The child glared at Meng Fan and said, "Why are you ......?"

"Xiao Fan? Come in and talk. Old Man Yao's voice came from inside the room.

Meng Fan immediately walked in and saw that the old man was coming out of the room, so he said, "Old man, I'm disturbing your rest." ā€

Old Man Yao waved his hand, he looked at Meng Fan's clothes, they were as neat as just now, and he couldn't see that there had been a fight: "What?" You're not gone yet? I'm not going to help with that. ā€

Meng Fan sat on the chair and said, "Old man, those guys have been killed, and I don't know who helped." So I'm back and ask you. ā€

"Oh? And this kind of thing? The expression on Old Man Yao's face was not fake, he was indeed surprised, which made Meng Fan even more strange.

"The cause of their death was strange, I checked it and found nothing." Meng Fan said, "I thought you knew something. ā€

"I don't know." The old man shook his head and said, "Maybe your friend did it." ā€

Meng Fan thought of Tang Ning, but he felt that it was unlikely, after all, the other party was still in the imperial capital.

At the same time, in the mountain forest that Meng Fan passed, two people appeared, one was a handsome man, and the other was a long-haired woman with a covered face.

"They were all dead, and there was no sign of a struggle. Who did it? The man said with a cold face, "Who do you think it will be?" ā€

The long-haired woman next to her said: "This technique is likely to be a secret weapon of the Tang Sect, and it is estimated that it will take an autopsy to know the cause of death." You can't see it from the outside. ā€

"Why did the Tang Sect interfere?" The man said strangely, "You prepare again and give Meng Fan a big gift." This dog mongrel must not return to the Meng family. The future head of the Meng family can only be me. ā€

The long-haired woman said, "Young Master, we can start with those women, it will be much more convenient." ā€

"No, in this way, I will be disadvantaged, and the family will not recognize such a person as the head of the family. This matter must not involve ordinary people, otherwise it will be true. The man thought for a moment and said, "You can think of another way." ā€