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Chen Pi Cinnamon sighed and said: "I don't know how to say it, let's say it failed, the task asked me to send the body back to Li's mansion, let's say it's successful, this person is burned to charcoals, Master Li can still eat and drink for us, and then I can't help but give the cheats to you?"

"Do you believe it?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon looked at Fang Fan with blank eyes.

Of course, Fang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Chen Pi Cinnamon's face suddenly fell, and he muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if we send such a son back, what is waiting for us, or ......"

"Not sending it?" Fang Fan continued.

Chen Pi Cinnamon pondered for a moment, shook his head violently, and said: "It doesn't matter, whether it is dead or alive, people must see the bones, otherwise, my conscience will not be at ease."

"Besides." A relaxed smile appeared on the face of the tangerine peel and cinnamon, and said: "Maybe my **** luck is here again, not only did Master Li beat me out of the stick, but also gave me a peerless internal skill."

The more tangerine peel cinnamon talks about the end, the quieter it becomes, and the more it talks about the end, the more weak the heart becomes, who has nothing to do with his son, and he is grateful to Dade for sending things out, not to mention, the little son of the Li family also died indirectly in their hands, and it is good that they were not beaten to death.

"By the way, where have you been?" Tangerine peel cinnamon shook his head and sighed for a while, remembering Fang Fan.

"Go after a strange person." Fang Fan's eyes were a little empty, as if he had something on his mind, it was obvious that this fire was set by a monkey-faced bandit, but why did he poison a crippled child?

How could an old man make a feud with a teenage child?

The only person who can make his enmity is Li Zhennan, the father of Li Xiaogongzi, but how could a silk shop shopkeeper who does a small business make an enmity with such a ruthless person?

Fang Fan really couldn't figure it out.

"Strange people? What's a strange way? Chen Pi Cinnamon asked, after he woke up, he saw that Fang Fan was nowhere to be seen, and he knew that Fang Fan must be the initiator of this fire, and he also knew that his ability was not enough, so he didn't add to the chaos.

Fang Fan told the previous events one by one, and also said the words of the monkey-faced thief before jumping off the cliff, as well as his doubts about this matter.

Chen Pi Cinnamon remained silent for a long time before he said: "The grudge between the monkey-faced bandit and Li Zhennan seems to be really not shallow, obviously it doesn't take so much effort, but he used the most troublesome way to deliberately burn the little son of the Li family to death, just to take revenge?"

How capable can a businessman be if you can't control him? Why do monkey-faced bandits put so much effort into it? ”

Tangerine peel and cinnamon really can't figure it out.

"There is only one possibility, and Li Zhennan is not that simple." Fang Fan said.

Chen Pi Cinnamon nodded approvingly, and said: "It is indeed possible, a businessman named Li Zhennan is suspicious, think about it, why doesn't he call Hongyun and Chengye, but call such a domineering name."

Fang Fan rolled his eyes and said, "You can think of this?"

"You're still young, you don't understand me, I understand." Tangerine peel and cinnamon patted Fang Fan's shoulder, and nodded pretendedly.

Fang Fan replied to him, naturally, it was a big footprint printed on his buttocks.

However, although the words of tangerine peel and cinnamon are a bit absurd, there is still some truth, the name is a person's portal, and it is natural to need a bright and good name when you come out to go to the rivers and lakes.

For example, the two fought each other to sign up for the number, and they said that they were in the cold and did not ask for advice......

You said here, you are laying dog eggs, I have heard of Leng Qing's name for a long time, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation.

There is nothing wrong with the words, but who still says the sentence for a long time, it turns out that Your Excellency is a dog, it is really a long time to look up and look up, the words are at most here, who still wants to remember the past and think about the present, chant poems and make a right, and it is very face-saving if you don't laugh until you vomit blood for three liters.

Therefore, although Fang Fan does not agree with all the words of tangerine peel and cinnamon, he also feels that there is some truth, just saying the name Li Zhennan, the first feeling is like the head of the dart game, a businessman who sells silk cloth really should not have this name, but the name is given by his father, and it is a bit too arbitrary to infer a person based on the name alone.

"No matter how much we think about it now, it's just our guess, what the situation is, we still have to see it with our own eyes." Fang Fan put aside the thousands of thoughts in his mind and said to tangerine peel and cinnamon.

"Reasonable." Chen Pi Cinnamon snapped his fingers, and then, pointing to the corpse on the ground, he cried and said, "But what should he do?" It can't be put in a backpack. ”

Fang Fan walked away without saying a word, as if he had a very heavy heart, Chen Pi and Cinnamon kept staring at him, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Fang Fan still didn't say a word, until he approached the dark blue portal, then he showed a smug smile and laughed: "Anyway, I don't care if you carry it."

After saying that, he dodged into the portal.

"I... Depend on! Chen Pi Cinnamon scolded, and then raised his middle finger, but Fang Fan was already out of sight.

"What kind of person is this, these are all of them." Chen Pi Cinnamon muttered with a bitter face, took out a luxurious silk shirt from his backpack, wrapped the corpse, put it on his back, and said in a trembling voice as he walked: "I can give you the most expensive clothes to wear, don't make trouble......

Anyone who carries a corpse will not feel good, let alone a corpse that will break when it is pulled, no matter who it is, there are things to be afraid of.

Teleported out, and it was at the bottom of the cliff.

The sun sets, the strange rocky mountain road, Fang Fan is leaning against a strange pine, the sunset is red like fire, the last ray of afterglow is held in the palm of his hand, this is a very poetic picture, just like in the painting.

Tangerine peel and cinnamon were not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, he caught up in two or three steps, and was about to kick out, but Fang Fan had already dodged away.

Fang Fan smiled in his eyes and said, "If you are in this idle mood, it is better to go back to Tonglin City as soon as possible and send him back."

"I'm going to send him home, and I'm going to kick you." Tangerine peel cinnamon said angrily.

Fang Fan was happy and said, "Okay, see if you can catch up with me."

After finishing speaking, he flew to Tonglin City, and Chen Pi Cinnamon also carried light work to follow Fang Fan's back, he used all his strength, but every time he approached Fang Fan, Fang Fan accelerated and rushed out again, hoping to be disappointed again and again, but Chen Pi Cinnamon was unwilling to give up, and the two of them chased me to Tonglin City.

It's late at night.

The lights of thousands of households were extinguished one by one, and Tonglin City was hidden in the darkness little by little.

The silk business is a small business, but Li Zhennan is not small, and the house is outrageously big.

However, Fang Fan and the others didn't have a chance to go in and enjoy the beautiful scenery, because Li Zhennan, who was holding a dragon cane, and his subordinates who were holding lanterns were standing in front of the door of Li's house. (To be continued.) )