Only then did Han Feng know that the word "Zhan Fan" he had just blurted out had caused trouble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He vaguely remembered that when he left the barracks a month ago, he still called Zhan Fan "Little Prince", and later, in order not to reveal his identity, he changed a lot of titles for Zhan Fan along the way. For example, "Hey", "Hey", "Brother", "Brother Meng" and so on, but since they left Muzhou Lake, they are no longer entangled in titles. Zhan Fan called him "Brother Han", and he called him "Zhan Fan", which was natural and deserved.

It can be seen that the title is a wonderful thing. Although it is just a few simple words, it can make people feel awe, close, or contempt when shouting. Zhan Fan never put on a prince's shelf, so Han Feng was used to calling him by his name, but unexpectedly, at this time, he was caught by others and held on to the wrong place.

He Yatang finally lived up to the trust of the literati and found Han Feng's mistake, beaming and aggressive. He stared at Han Feng, waiting to see how he would admit his mistake, but he didn't expect that the object of his injustice came to the front.

Zhan Fan looked at He Yatang with a cold gaze: "What's your name?"

"The surname of the lower official is He, and the name is Yatang. ”

"Oh. Zhan Fan exhaled slowly, glanced at the door of the meeting hall, and saw a Hou Mansion family member standing on the side of the door with low eyebrows, so he shouted to him, "You come here." ”

That family member can serve outside when talking about military secrets in the hall, which is obviously not an ordinary family member. He reacted quickly, and after being hit by the little prince, his body was shocked, and after a little hesitation, he walked in front of everyone: "Prince, what do you command?"

Zhan Fan scratched his head: "There are no orders." You shouted to him, 'He Yatang'. ”

That family is not stupid, so he naturally knows He Wenzheng's name. Listening to Zhan Fan's instructions, he was almost frightened, looking at He Wenzheng, who was pale, he shook his head again and again, took a few steps back, and then simply knelt on the ground and said, "I...... No...... How does this work ......?"

"What's wrong?" Zhan Fan looked at him with strange eyes, then looked at He Yatang, and said, "Isn't he called this name?

The little prince rarely appears in the world, and the officials in Jiangnan are not familiar with him, so they don't know Zhan Fan's stunned temper. After seeing Zhan Kang, who was good at dancing with long sleeves, these people couldn't accept that there was such a big difference between the sons born to the same father, so they were more willing to believe that Zhan Fan was deliberately in He Yatang and deliberately couldn't get along with this Lord Wenzheng.

Zhan Kang, Han Feng and Ouyang Xiaomei naturally knew Zhan Fan's temperament, but none of them looked down on the serious He Yatang, so they all chose to remain silent and watched Zhan Fan continue to embarrass Master He without saying a word.

He has always been not afraid of Haoqiang as the foundation of the family, King Yue is the biggest "Haoqiang" in Jiangnan, although He Yatang respects Zhan Fan on the surface, but in his heart he has always felt that the other party is most likely the gentleman Wang Sun Guixuan, at this time he was forced to grab the white, and he recognized this even more. Adhering to the good tradition of the family, He tried to hold on, but the sweat behind him rolled down, and the body collapsed before the mind.

Feeling a whirlwind of the world, He Yatang was stunned by Zhan Fan.

There was chaos all around, Zhan Fan innocently looked at He Yatang who had fallen to the ground, and after making sure that he would not wake up for the time being, he turned his head to look at Han Feng and Zhan Kang: "Brother Han, big brother, I didn't say anything wrong." ”

Zhan Kang smiled and said, "It's nothing. Master He is a scholar, his body is weak, I think there are many of us, this place is small, he was dizzy when he was depressed, and he was carried out to let the cold wind blow, and he was sober and sober. That's right...... Where did we go?"

Ouyang Xiaomei said: "I want to go out and let Zhan Fan be my bodyguard!" She deliberately said the word "Zhan Fan" loudly, so that the faces of several civil officials carrying He Yatang turned pale again. Han Feng couldn't hide his smile, secretly thinking that Ouyang Xiaomei really deserved to be Zhan Fan's junior sister, acting and speaking so differently. At this time, I was afraid that Meng Xianxian, who was famous for his pungency, would not dare to deliberately replace the word "senior brother" with "Zhan Fan".

Unexpectedly, Zhan Fan glanced at Ouyang Xiaomei this time, and muttered, "It's not big, it's not small", but his voice was very low, and even Zhan Kang didn't hear it.

Zhan Kang was more concerned with other matters at this time, he lowered his brows slightly, pondered for a while, and then asked, "Little sister, what are you going to go out for?"

Ouyang Xiaomei said: "Of course, it depends on what my formation has been broken, if I can repair it, I will fix it!

"And then?" Zhan Kang didn't rush to dismiss her suggestion, just said slowly about his own considerations, "Not to mention that someone can easily break your formation, even if it is the mountain bandit himself, he can break out of the formation by relying on the strength of the crowd." Then you're going to have to get another blow. ”

Zhan Fan also thought of this, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, then I'll go and kill the person who broke the formation!"

Zhan Kang shook his head: "Are you sure you can kill him, what if he is better than you?"

Others didn't know Zhan Fan's kung fu, but Han Feng and Ouyang Xiaomei both knew. After listening to Zhan Kang's words, the two of them were surprised and inexplicable, and they didn't know how Zhan Kang could have such an unrealistic assumption.

But Zhan Kang's consideration does make sense. He looked at Han Feng first: "Brother, if I remember correctly, when you and my brother were separated, you were still more than two days away from Qinghe City. ”

Han Feng nodded, and Zhan Kang's words that followed him made him also fall into deep thought: "The person who sent my brother back doesn't have a mount, and as far as I know, his light body kung fu is not necessarily better than yours." ”

Han Feng suddenly understood where Zhan Kang's worries were, it was time!

He asked himself that no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't compare to Yizhanghei, and the distance that Yizhanghei and Jiuzhuo had run in two days, even if he didn't sleep, he would have to run for more than three days. Zhan Fan left him and Ouyang Xiaomei two days before he arrived in Qinghe City, and he had to return to the place where he first entered the formation before he encountered the mountain bandits, so he would have to walk for at least half a day.

Assuming that the person who knocked Zhan Fan unconscious was Xin Liu, and assuming that Xin Liu carried Zhan Fan all the way to Qinghe City, unless Xin Liu grew wings, it would be impossible for Han Feng to appear under the city in the afternoon when he arrived in Qinghe City.

But Xin Liu's did exactly that.

Han Feng frowned tightly. It's an impossible task, unless Xin Liu has a mount that is faster than Nine Zhuo. But such a mount is bound to be eye-catching, and the sixth brother of the Jiang Xing Gang is meticulous, known for his low profile, in the world of the surrounding homeless, it is impossible for him to have a mount.

Well, only one last possibility remains.

Xin Liu was originally near Qinghe City, and someone else sent Zhan Fan to him and asked him to send the unconscious little prince to the prince. And this bystander is the one who really stunned Zhan Fan. This person's identity is mysterious, his skills are strong, and he is very likely to be the one who broke Ouyang Xiaomei's formation!

After everything was figured out, Han Feng took a deep breath and looked at Zhan Fan, "Do you know where your master is?"

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