Chapter Seventy-One: Huang Cancan's Thing

Wuzhu is stronger than the legendary great masters, these people are all masters of the seventh or eighth grade, and they are not even the ninth grade, how can they be Wuzhu's opponents, they burped one after another, and they couldn't make a move in his hands.

Lin Heng used the identity of Lin Xiang's son and the prince's subordinates to coerce and lure, but unfortunately he used the wrong target, and Wuzhu was not moved at all, so in the end, Lin Heng inevitably hit the street, and he pounced very thoroughly.

On the way back, Wang Qinian looked at Fan Xian and said, "His Royal Highness attaches great importance to adults. ”

Fan Xian said: "Indeed. ”

Wang Qinian asked tentatively, "Does the adult not want to belong to his disciples?" ”

Fan Xian said: "I walked through that alley, there are many merchants selling goods on the road, as well as shops selling fried cakes, today he is coming to enjoy the coolness, these people are all driven away, and they can't make a living for a day." ”

"What's wrong with that?" Wang Qinian asked puzzled.

Fan Xian said: "If there is a difference between the noble and the low, there is nothing wrong with it, okay, let's go back first, anyway, Lin Heng has already left Beijing, so let him go for the time being, and when he comes back, I will teach him a good lesson." ”

Supervision Yuan, Zhu Ge was reading the text, but suddenly found that there was an extra note on his Android, he saw the words on the note, he was stunned, and after a while, he hurriedly gathered people from a place and went to a post station forty miles away, and found corpses all over the ground, as well as Lin Heng.

Zhu Ge knew that the matter was big, not to mention whether Lin Heng was the second son of the Lin Mansion or a subordinate of the prince, his death was enough to shake Kyoto.

Lin Heng's body was transported back to the Supervision Institute.

Yan Ruohai looked at Zhu Ge and said, "How do you know the news?" ”

Zhu Ge took out the note and said, "I don't know when he appeared on my desk, I searched for him according to the address, and I found him." ”

Yan Ruohai asked, "How is the handwriting?" ”

Zhu Ge shook his head and said, "The handwriting is too neat, and it is difficult to find. I just can't understand why we should be given the address to collect the corpse when the people have already been killed. ”

Yan Ruohai said: "Judging from Lin Hui's wounds, it may be a sword wound. ”

Zhu Ge said: "Then check the sword masters who have entered and exited the capital in the past few days." ”

Yan Ruohai said: "The killer is extremely skilled, and there is only one person inside and outside Kyoto who has this swordsmanship. ”

"Who?" Jug asked.

Yan Ruohai said with a serious expression: "Second Highness, Xie Bi'an." ”

Zhu Ge was taken aback and said, "Lin Heng is a subordinate of the prince. ”

Yan Ruohai said: "Secret music into the palace, please Your Majesty sage." ”

Zhu Ge nodded and said, "That's all." ”

Yan Ruohai said: "The chaos in Kyoto is already in front of us. ”

Fan Xian was making some things he needed at home, and he was in a bad mood, Lin Heng ran away, Han Zhong asked him not to chase, he had no place to vent.

In the evening, Fan Sizhen came in with a snack and said, "Fan Xian, you're hungry, I asked the kitchen to prepare some pastries for you, you can eat it as a supper." ”

Fan Xian looked at Fan Sizhen and said, "You have something to do with me." ”

Fan Sizhen said with a smile: "No, brother, what you said, it's not like I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you a lot." ”

Fan Xian said: "On weekdays, you only call me by name. ”

Han Zhong sat aside and drank tea and smiled.

Fan Sizhen said: "That's the kind of brother, my shop has found a good place, and when the time comes, the guy will come out of the house, and in a few days, we will be able to open." ”

Fan Xian nodded and said: "This matter, you talk to Lao Han, I just have to share, regardless of the business." ”

Fan Sizhen said: "Then how can it be, our bookstore still points to you to write out the Red Mansion, as well as a collection of poems." ”

Fan Xian said: "I can give you these when I am free." ”

Fan Sizhen said with a smile: "That's okay, just have a brother's words, Lao Han, let's talk..."

Han nodded and said, "I really want to talk, you wait for me." He went back to his room and took out a backpack, which he placed on the table.

Fan Sizhen said curiously: "What? ”

Fan Xian also stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at Han Chong.

Han Zhong opened his backpack and took out a piece of yellow cancan from it.

Fan Sizhen and Fan Xian's eyes widened.

Fan Sizhen pointed to Huang Cancan's thing and said, "Gold, gold brick!" ”

Fan Xian looked at Han Chong and said, "Old Han, did you rob the bank?" ”

Han Zhong said: "That's not true, I just got the news that during World War II, there was a country that buried a batch of gold in the Sahara Desert in a military base, and I found it with a map, guess how much?" ”

Fan Xian thought about it and said: "During World War II, it should be a lot, I estimate that there are at least hundreds of tons." ”

"Hundreds of tons?" Han Zhong smiled.

Fan Xian looked at Han Chong's appearance and said with some surprise: "Could it be that there are thousands of tons?" "I'm afraid this is almost the same as Nanqing's treasury, it's really rich.

Fan Sizhen didn't have the heart to listen to their conversation at all, he only had the piece of gold in his eyes now, he picked it up and bit it, "Really, it's really gold, get rich!" ”

Han Zhong looked at Fan Sizhen and said: "Don't be busy making a fortune first, you can exchange this gold for money, rent more shops, I will bring the goods over as soon as possible, and when the time comes, our shops will be built, not just a bookstore." ”

Fan Sizhen hurriedly nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll do it tomorrow!" The gold brick..."

Han Zhong waved his hand and said, "You take it first." ”

Fan Sizhen hugged the gold brick and laughed, and said, "Brother Han Chong, you will be my brother in the future!" After saying that, he ran away with the gold bricks.

Fan Xian looked at Fan Sizhe's wealth fan speechlessly, and said, "If you are rich, you are a brother!" ”

Han Zhong looked at Fan Xian and said, "Old Fan, I'm going to go back first in the next few days, how careful you are here." ”

Fan Xian looked at Han Zhong and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Han Zhong said: "I always feel that this day is going to change. ”

"Boom...", a thunderclap suddenly sounded outside.

Han Zhong suddenly dodged a hand.

Fan Xian shouted: "Uncle Wuzhu, stop!" ”

Wuzhu originally wanted to stun Han Chong, but he saw that Fan Xian should not let too many people know about it.

Fortunately, Han Chong's mental power is always outside, and he is also afraid of being assassinated, after all, there were people in the courtyard last time. It just made him sense the arrival of Wuzhu, and as soon as he came, he shot at himself without saying a word, although he knew that Wuzhu had no ill will towards him, but he was still very unhappy in his heart, if he couldn't beat you, he had to beat you for a short circuit.

Wuzhu stopped and said to Fan Xian, "You can't reveal my whereabouts." ”

"Wang Qinian doesn't know all about it." Fan Xian looked at Wuzhu and said, "Uncle, why did you knock me out last night?" Where have you been? Just because you knocked me out, he ran away this morning. ”

Wuzhu said: "I killed Lin Hui, I followed him out of the city and killed him." ”

Fan Xian looked at Wuzhu in shock, "What did you say?" You killed him? ”