Today's business in Chunmanlou is exceptionally good, and the guests are a little strange, there are still many rich businessmen and gentry with fat heads and big ears, but there are many burly men today.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door of the private room where the middle-aged scribe lived, and the middle-aged scribe turned over onto the beam, his hand tightly gripping the hilt of the knife.

"Knock knock! Boom! The knock on the door became very rhythmic, and the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the door defenselessly after flipping down the beams.

A young man fell into the arms of the middle-aged scribe: "Master, master, something happened to the old nineteen." ”

The middle-aged scribe's face changed drastically, he closed the door and asked with a serious face, "What's going on?" ”

The young man wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead: "Master, the old nineteen led people to get out of the city, but some of his subordinates were disobedient, and they showed their tracks before they could be interrogated." A group of sixteen people fought hard and did not retreat, and finally killed fourteen people, and Lao Nineteen and Bi Shu were arrested. ”

"Fuzhou Wei?" The middle-aged scribe's face was like earth, and he lost his voice.

The young man shook his head and said, "It's not from Fuzhou Wei, it seems to be the hand of someone who rides the clouds." ”

The middle-aged scribe sat down in his chair as soon as he fell, and his dejected appearance made people worry. After a while, he stood up and trembled and said, "Let the brothers transfer immediately." ”

"Yes!" The young man turned to leave.

Before his hand could touch the door frame, the door was suddenly opened with a huge force, and a man covered in blood broke in.

"Old Nineteen!"

The middle-aged scribe and the young man who was beginning to arrive couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

The bloodied man gasped and smiled: "Master, don't worry, I'm fine, pity Bishu them"

The young man was very happy and said, "Okay, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

The middle-aged scribe seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face changed again: "It's not good, you did a stupid thing." Hurry up and tell all of us to leave and leave immediately. ”

Shen Honglian, who heard the movement here, opened the door and rushed out, but the person was still in the corridor, so she froze.

An old man was lying on the railing in dirty clothes, his body exuding a sour smell of rot, and the wine jug in his hand was constantly flowing sweet wine into his mouth.

After drinking a pot of wine, Shen Honglian didn't dare to move.

The old man threw the wine jug and sat upright: "Daughter-in-law, the outside world is very exciting, and it's time to go home when you've had enough." ”

Shen Honglian's little face turned pale, and her lips trembled slightly, "Master!" ”

The old man was none other than Fan Wuyi, who was forced out by Zhang Ruwei.

"Don't call the old man, Master, Fan Tong's kid is as his name suggests, I, Fan Wuyi, am not a rice bucket. Why do you want to stay in Fuzhou when you're gone? Tong'er's kindness was wasted by you. Do you know that he was almost killed by Zhang Wenxuan because he let you go? Do you know that your departure will make him think about it? Fan Wuyi's tone was cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Shen Honglian was speechless.

No matter what angle she stands on, what position she is in, it is her fault to leave Fan Tong.

Others don't know, she knows best how much energy and time that man has spent on her, that man treats her as his world, and she treats that man as a pawn.

Fan Wuyi is a person who protects his shortcomings like Zhang Ru, and being able to endure not teaching Shen Honglian a lesson is already for Fan Tong's sake.

Who let the old guy have only one apprentice to raise as a son, and he is looking forward to that apprentice to give him a pension and send him to the end!

The middle-aged scribe stepped out of the room with half of his feet, and the other half of his feet were still in the room, and his body could no longer move.

"You are Fan Wuyi!" The middle-aged scribe squinted.

Fan Wuyi turned his head to look, and just saw a familiar face, and couldn't help but smile: "Hehe, come out to find a runaway daughter-in-law, I didn't expect to meet a big fish like you." Why, did you Cui Keji think that your apprentice was not unlucky enough, and ran over on the pole to give your apprentice a final knife so that he could send him on his way? ”

The slightly mocking words made Cui Keji's face red, he was an enemy of his apprentice, and he came to Fuzhou with a purpose, which in itself made him a little unable to get off the stage as a master.

However, it is commanded by men, and it is faithful to others. Since he is an official of the imperial court and the nine guards of Tianmen given by the emperor, he naturally has to consider the problem from the emperor's point of view.

"I didn't expect to see Fan Lao here, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." Cui Keji shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He knew how strong this old man's combat power was, he didn't think that he was in the prime of life and had the strength to fight with Fan Wuyi, not to mention that there were so many people under his command here, and it was not his willingness to hurt any of them.

He decided to drag.

Only by delaying time, letting his people find out that something is wrong and fleeing, can he have a chance to leave Chunmanlou at the risk of injury.

Fan Wuyi seemed to see through all his thoughts, and said coldly: "Don't think about letting your stupid pig-like subordinates leave, even if they leave Chunmanlou, they will definitely not be able to escape from Fuzhou." You, the master, have the face to go against your apprentices, and I, an old immortal, naturally have the face to have fun with a group of juniors. ”

As he spoke, Shen Honglian secretly moved her steps, intending to escape from this place of right and wrong.

But the back of Fan Wuyi's head seemed to have eyes, and she only walked three steps, and Fan Wuyi's cold voice got into her ears: "Shen Honglian, if you take one step further, don't blame the old man for not giving Tong'er face." You know what you mean by what you do and how much impact it has on Fuzhou. ”

Shen Honglian obediently stopped, to be honest, she didn't dare to go forward.

As a person who had seen Fan Wuyi kill people a hundred steps away, she really didn't have the courage to go her own way after Fan Wuyi's warning.

Cui Keji glanced at the two young men, who hesitated for a moment and secretly prepared to leave.

"Brush!"

I didn't see Fan Wuyi's body move, it was just a blink of an eye, and the two young people suffered a heavy blow to their knees, and they both collapsed to the ground.

Not to mention that the two young men didn't see Fan Wuyi's movements clearly, even Cui Keji only saw the old man's sleeves shaking, and he didn't see anything else.

This hand alone has already highlighted the other party's ability, and Cui Keji does not dare to act rashly.

To say that these two young people are really Cui Keji's apprentices, the kneecaps are estimated to have been shattered, and the two of them can still do it without saying a word.

This point has to fight with Zhang Ru.

"What do you want?" The hard ones can't do it, Cui Keji plans to come to the soft ones.