Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fan Jian is frightened.

"How do you know Master Yi?" the man in white looked at Zhao Yi and said to Young Master Fan Jian in front of him.

"Don't forget, Dean Chen has come to my Fan Family Pavilion before. Fan Jian's words were naturally the time when President Chen came to Xishan Port to try the case.

Fan Jian's face did not change when he said this, and his heart did not beat, and the man in white naturally did not know that Fan Jian's heart was actually a little uneasy at this moment.

He was just wondering why Dean Chen would go to tell the young master of the Fan family about Master Yi so early, which was not in line with the previous plan to protect him secretly.

However, he didn't expect that Master Yi had already met Fan Jian, but Fan Jian had always called people blind brother.

The man in white didn't think about it for too long, and slowly said to Fan Jian:

"Young Master Fan, do you know who saved you from the assassination that day?"

When he saw Fan Jian's confused eyes, he already had an understanding.

"You don't seem to know who saved you?, strange, since you've come here to find Master Yi, it stands to reason that you should know something. ”

He didn't know that when Zhao Yi came to save Fan Jian that day. Young Master Fan Jian didn't take a closer look at it at all, but he only vaguely knew about a man in gray.

After hearing this, Fan Jian seemed to think of something, and then looked at Zhao Yi behind the man in white.

No, could it be that this ugly man saved me that day?

Zhao Yi didn't wait for Fan Jian to think about it, and he had already spoken:

"That's right, I saved you that day. My name is Zhao Yi, this is my eldest brother, and I am also the person who is now the speaker of the Xishan Dart Bureau. ”

Zhao Yi pointed at the man in white and continued:

"My eldest brother's name is Zhao Yi, since you know Master Yi and Dean Chen, it stands to reason that you should know the details of my dart game. ”

Fan Jian didn't answer, just rolled his eyes slightly.

I thought to myself, aren't you talking nonsense? I'm just here to gamble. But it's really strange, why are all the people in this dart game surnamed Zhao?

In fact, it is normal for Fan Jian to have such questions.

Fan Jian in his previous life was also surnamed Zhao, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty was also surnamed Zhao, and the Zhao valve who was destroyed was also surnamed Zhao;

But this is impossible, Fan Jian is Fan Zhiqiu's illegitimate son, and the entire Han Empire knows about it.

The man in white, Zhao Yi, saw that Fan Jian didn't speak, but just stood there with his head bored, and he was already sure that this young man had something unspeakable.

This saves Fan Jian from finding an excuse to explain.

"Lord Yi is not here now, in fact, we can't find him, we can only wait for Lord Yi to come to us. ”

Zhao Yi next to him saw his eldest brother say this, and his face looked deeply appreciative.

Lord Yi is notoriously elusive.

Fan Jian was a little unconvinced, he lowered his head and rolled his eyes carefully.

It's just a hidden official, and it's not a peerless master, as for the mystery?

"If you really want to find Master Yi, we'll tell him when we see him. ”

The eldest brother in white didn't know that Master Yi had actually been protecting Fan Jian closely, except that Fan Jian was entangled by the people of Qin Valve Sword Pool when he was assassinated, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

"Since that's the case, I'll trouble Lord Zhao. ”

Fan Jian didn't wait for the pair of brothers to react after speaking, and he had already walked out of the gate of the dart game with his little buttocks.

The people in this game are really strange and strange, either they have handsome names but stupid names, or they are extremely ugly and have some extraordinary names.

Fan Jian, who was walking on Tianzheng Street, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the Zhao family brothers, and was still muttering in his mouth.

Fan Jian's muttering, the brothers in the dart game had no time to understand it.

At this moment, they are kneeling on one knee in front of a man in black, but it is not the blind brother that we Fan Jian said.

Zhao Yi had some doubts in his heart, why did this young master of the Fan family come after walking for less than ten minutes.

"I will leave Xishan Port for a while, and if Fan Jian has any requests, you can agree as much as possible. ”

Master Yi was still so unfathomable when he spoke.

"Master Yi, I don't know when you're leaving?" Zhao Yi seemed a little nervous.

"Just these two days, you carefully stare at the Fan family's villa, and arrange more manpower. If Fan Jian comes to you, you don't have to say anything, just cooperate with him more. ”

Lord Yi said to Brother Zhao as if he knew what Fan Jian would do in the future.

The two brothers of the Zhao family hurriedly bowed their heads, but they didn't hear a sound for a while, and when they raised their heads, Master Yi had already disappeared.

"Big brother, you're a little too nervous about Master Yi, aren't you?"

Zhao Yi on the side saw that Master Yi was gone, and said loudly.

"You know a ghost" Zhao Yi knocked Zhao Yi's head hard after speaking, and said fiercely:

"You stupid big man, you are not allowed to talk about Lord Yi in the future. ”

After saying this, he fell into deep thought, ignored Zhao Yi who kept rubbing his scalp on the side, and then said slowly:

Decades ago, when I was a teenager, I met Master Yi.

This Lord Yi is the same black clothes and the same black cloth. At that time, he was actually fighting with the fool of Qin Valve with his bare hands, and that fool was still holding a sword.

Zhao Yi was very shocked after hearing this, there were actually people in this world who fought with a Qin Valve fool with a sword with his bare hands?

I don't know how long the Qin Valve Sword Pool is famous in the mainland, and it was the fool who pushed the Qin Valve to the top, he was in two grades with a sword and without a sword!

Zhao Yi seemed to fall into deep thought after speaking, he seemed to think of the master of his family and the girl decades ago, and seemed to think of the current Zhao Huang and the current household servant Fan Zhiqiu.

He seemed to be a little puzzled when he thought of this, and muttered in a low voice:

It's really strange, the master has such a good relationship with Master Fan, why did he let us come to Dean Chen?

Zhao Yi is still in shock......

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Fan Jian has been sullen since he came back from the dart game, looking preoccupied.

The old lady and her subordinates were also worried, but they still didn't ask. I thought that maybe it would be better tomorrow, after all, Fan Jian's sometimes crazy during this time had already made the people in the other garden not surprised.

Finally, when it got dark, the old lady naturally went to bed early. The two subordinates in front of Young Master Fan were already yawning and looking very sleepy.

And our Young Master Fan Jian was lying on the bed tossing and turning at this time.

The first is that the tingling sensation in the meridians in his body really makes him tossing and turning, and the second is because he didn't see that Master Yi, which made him a little upset.

"You've been looking for me lately?" a somewhat cold voice reached Fan Jian's ears.

Fan Jian had already gotten out of bed, only to see black clothes and black cloth, and his appearance was still handsome.

"Brother Blind, you're here, haven't I been looking for you for a day or two?"

Fan Jian's voice was a little excited.

Just kidding, blind brother! Such a master is here, isn't it trivial that his meridians tingle?

The more Fan Jian thought about it, the more excited he became, and he didn't expect that the sentence 'I heard you were looking for me' had any other meaning.

"Didn't you go to the dart board to find me today?"

The blind brother didn't care too much about Fan Jian's excitement, but said lightly again.

"No, I went to the dart game to find ......"

Fan Jian didn't finish speaking, he suddenly reacted, only to see his mouth open wide, his face full of incredulity, as if he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

After a while, he stammered:

"You... You mean to say...."

"That's right, I'm Lord Yi. ”

The blind brother interrupted Fan Jian.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be a little happy with the fright that the young man had received, and a smell of successful pranks permeated Fan Jian's room......

Fan Jian's jaw had already dropped to the ground.