The first and only time Fan Xian saw Ye Liuyun was when he was twelve years old.

That year, he crouched on the cliff, his eyes were full of wonder, staring at the half of the lonely boat under the cliff, the ten thousand pits on the beach, the two peerless people and the battle of the strong man who was about to converge.

One is Ye Liuyun, the great master of Qingguo, and the other is his uncle.

Twelve-year-old Fan Xian, the domineering volume has just begun, and his vision is not amazing, so he just admired the momentum of that battle, but he did not stop to understand the essence of it, but over the years, occasionally thinking back on the scene, he will gradually find some wonderful places from his memories, shocking places, and learning places.

The more I recall, the more I admire Uncle Wuzhu and Ye Liuyun's peerless methods. Sometimes he even felt that Ye Liuyun's figure of riding half a lonely boat on the sea still appeared in his mind, and the ancient singing voice still echoed in his ears.

But I never thought that this great master of Qingguo, a big man who was admired by all the people, would actually become the person he had to face on the top floor of a green building.

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Fan Xian is the most afraid of death in the world, so he has a full understanding and analysis of the enemies he may face alone.

He calculated and weighed his strength and background a few times, in this world, the most worthy of his vigilance should be the Sigu Sword of Dongyi City, the most unfathomable, should be the bitter lotus of Northern Qi, and the most troublesome, of course, are those in the palace.

However, although Sigu Jian is an idiot, he can kill himself without care. But everyone knows that idiots don't like to go out to strange places.

And unfathomably, Master Kuhe, an ascetic who likes to eat human flesh, after the dear Uncle Wuzhu personally took action. And finally knocked out of the mortal dust - a person who can be injured is not so terrible in terms of feeling.

As for those in the Qingguo Palace, they are all related to each other, so they won't consider it for the time being.

What Fan Xian is really afraid of are all great grandmaster-level figures, which shows that this son is either overconfident or a little arrogant, but then again, with his strength. Coupled with the blind uncle, he really only needs to consider these people.

Among the four great grandmasters, only Ye Liuyun is the only one. Fan Xian has not been too worried.

First, the memory of his youth is too deep, and he always feels that the ancestor of the Ye family is quite beautiful, and he has traveled in the world all the year round, and he is a real person with a good heart. should not be involved in these boring struggles in the world.

The second is the situation of the Ye family in Kyoto, which makes Fan Xian see clearly that Ye Liuyun is an authentic and affectionate person. Otherwise, the emperor would not be able to maintain the Qingheng between the two sides, and the Yin Fire in the Hanging Temple burned the Ye family to lose their armor and abandon their armor, so they made a mistake, but Ye Liuyun could endure not returning to Beijing, naturally the happiness and safety of the Ye family's nephews and the survival of the Ye family, looking at the land is more important than anything else.

Ye Liuyun is constantly stationed in Kyoto, affecting the balance of the situation. The emperor will not really treat the Ye family as such. This is a tacit understanding that cannot be declared, but naturally formed between the imperial power and Ye Liuyun's supernatural force.

So Fan Xian couldn't understand that Ye Liuyun would take action because of the matter of the Junshan Society, and he would kill himself so decisively, threatening himself with his life and death.

Isn't this stupidity, what is it? Even if the black cavalry withdraws back this time, doesn't the emperor know the relationship between the Ye family and the Junshan Society? This balance is not the same?

But just come, Fan Xian calculated the fate of this great master, so he dared to be so sarcastic, so "rebellious" and sour, because he knew:

If you were Ye Liuyun, how dare you kill me?

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Fan Xian stared at the eyes that were as quiet as autumn water under the hat, as if he wanted to see the true intention of this great master to come to Suzhou suddenly, and he was even prepared deep in his heart, if Ye Liuyun immediately asked: "Why don't I dare to kill you?"

...... He immediately coldly threw out his big killing weapon to illustrate.

Kill me, Uncle Wuzhu will naturally kill everyone in your Ye family - this is a very simple and simple truth, Ye Liuyun will definitely believe it, and will not accept it.

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"Original...... Back then, you hid on a cliff and peeked. ”

To Fan Xian's surprise, Ye Liuyun didn't continue Fan Xian's words at all, but slowly inserted the sword in his hand into the scabbard again, looked at his handsome face and sighed.

Fan Xian was stunned in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he calmed down.

"Don't understand?" Ye Liuyun asked.

Fan Xian really didn't understand, so he nodded, and the ruthlessness and Chengzhu Chengcheng who had deliberately pretended to be before suddenly weakened a little.

Ye Liuyun smiled and said: "If you are not on that cliff, how can you pronounce those two sentences, how can you know that I am me, how can you expect that I know that you are his, how can I know that I dare not kill you?"

It's complicated, it sounds complicated, so Fan Xian is really a little dizzy, fortunately, his enlightenment is more than ten years earlier than the average normal person, and after two lives, the basic knowledge of logic and other things is much more solid than others, and he circled around a few circles in his mind, and finally made Ye Liuyun's words clear.

The meaning that Ye Liuyun wants to express is very simple - in this world, at least now, at least Jiangnan, there are few people who can know him.

And this meaning made Fan Xian feel extremely stunned, the great master of Qingguo, is there really not a few people who know him?

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He subconsciously let go of the paper fan he was holding tightly, and the corners of his lips flashed a hint of sarcasm and said: "Don't think that you can pretend to be my uncle by pretending to be cool, don't think that you can pretend to be a bitter lotus bald head by wearing a hat, and don't think that lifting a broken sword can make others believe that you are a sword of all sides." ”

"You are Ye Liuyun, whether I recognize you or not, you are Ye Liuyun after all. ”

Si Gu Jian's whereabouts are the top priority of the Supervision Yuan's surveillance. It is impossible for Ye Liuyun to pretend at all, so this is also a point that Fan Xian does not understand, Ye Liuyun really wants to tear his face with Emperor Lao Tzu?

He scoffed and said, "Although the Sigu Sword is indeed a bit of an idiot. Countless pots have been cast by our Daqing people and put on their heads, but your play is too unsophisticated. ”

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"It doesn't matter who I am. Ye Liuyun looked at Fan Xian indifferently, "I'm just here to remind you, if you go down to Jiangnan, there are already too many people dying in Jiangnan." ”

Fan Xian squinted his eyes, looked at one of the only four super powerhouses in heaven and earth without flinching, and said slowly: "How can there be a goal in this world that an immortal can achieve?"

"What are you trying to achieve?"

"I am a courtier...... It is our duty to protect the interests of the emperor from being damaged in the slightest. A hint of discoloration flashed in Fan Xian's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Other than that, I don't have any ideas. ”

"Even if it's death?"

"No, I'm not going to die. ”

Ye Liuyun fell silent. After a while, he said, "You...... Mother didn't seem to be that kind of person back then. ”

Fan Xian was not surprised that the other party would mention his mother, but his face was as cold as frost, and he responded coldly: "Don't use my mother to press me." And when it comes to killing, you must remember clearly that my mother is no worse than me. ”

"I'm talking about bones and nature. Ye Liuyun's voice suddenly sank, "How can a person who is easy to kill hold power?"

There will be a slightly slower atmosphere in the building because of the reminiscence. Suddenly he became cold again and nervous.

"You're in Kyoto, and you've got those poor people who bother to worry about you. I don't care. Ye Liuyun sat straight at the table like this, the whole person was as stubborn and unyielding as the pine of the East Mountain, "You went down to Jiangnan, Jiangnan is eventful, how many people have died because of your skillful hands and good weaving?"

Fan Xian squinted his eyes, his heart was extremely annoyed, and he lowered his voice and said: "Could it be that if I don't go down to Jiangnan, this Jiangnan native will not die?

He smiled contemptuously, "Old man. I said before that I should not use the name of my mother to suppress me, but at this time, I will add another sentence, the name of the righteous place has no effect on me. ”

Ye Liuyun's face remained unchanged, he didn't know his joy or anger, he only heard him say quietly: "Killing Yuan Meng, you are all a little faint in the house, and it seems that you are still gentle, but these unconscious people were captured and killed by Suzhou Mansion afterwards. ”

He looked at Fan Xian's eyes gently, and continued: "When you leave, you should have guessed that under the pressure of the Supervision Yuan, those innocent people have only one way to die. You don't kill the innocent, the innocent die because of you. ”

"I just have to take the responsibility that I have to bear. ”

Fan Xian's mouth responded lightly with the shameless words of a coach in his previous life, but his heart was full of shock!

Of course, it wasn't because of the innocent people who died because of themselves, although it also made his heart darken a little. This kind of great shock came from Ye Liuyun's words, which seemed to be vaguely revealed...... The details of his own murder in the house are clearly known to the other party.

Fan Xian stared at Ye Liuyun's eyes, he didn't know how much this great master knew, if the other party knew that he had learned the Four Gu Sword, it would be miserable...... This is one of Fan Xian's secrets, once it is known by His Majesty Kyoto, the entire Supervision Yuan will be trampled to the ground because of the shadow and the matter of the Hanging Temple.

The other party can completely use this to blackmail himself, but looking at Ye Liuyun's expression, he doesn't seem to know the details.

But why didn't Ye Liuyun mention everything, but he wanted to mention the insignificant Yuan Meng?

A sharp light flashed in Fan Xian's eyes, and he immediately regained his composure, giving up the idea of killing people - today's situation is different from the past, in the past, he was a knife, and the world was a fish, but today he was dying on the chopping board, and he wanted to kill the bamboo hat in front of him, which was basically an impossible task during Uncle Wuzhu's recuperation.

So...... Fan Xian slapped the table and roared angrily: "If you don't strike a thunderbolt, you will still let Jiangnan be the same as in previous years, how many people will the Ming family kill? How many more people will those pirates kill? You will fill in the deficit of the treasury for me?"

Without waiting for Ye Liuyun to reply, the tips of his suspicious fingers stretched out again, poked Ye Liuyun's nose extremely boldly and rudely, and scolded: "And that Junshanhui? Is it cleaner than me." What kind of person are you...... Why are you embarrassed to lower your body and do things for them, you are my grandmaster, if you are not on my side, why are you standing there?"

The last sentence is cleverly turned. Straight to the heart.

Ye Liuyun frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Junshan Hui, it's not what you think. ”

Fan Xian sneered: "Of course I understand, you are a great grandmaster, but after all, you are still a person, you always need to enjoy, walking in the world? Serving, worshipping...... You are naturally happy, and the whole world can be dedicated to you. Who else can do it but that Junshan Society?"

Ye Liuyun looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't expect this young man to be able to see his relationship with Junshan so simply.

Things are originally so simple, the bitter lotus is enshrined in the Northern Qi, and the Sigu Sword is enshrined in Dongyi City. The one in the palace is naturally enshrined by Qingguo, but what about the dignified Ye Liuyun? Walking in the world without returning home, blowing the wind on the sea. The pines of Fudong Mountain, crossing the river and swimming in the lake, all of these always need someone to take care of and take care of them.

The great master also has to eat and stay in an inn, especially a person of this status, who definitely doesn't like to be a cliché sycophant, and is willing to live in a quiet circle. Dealing with some lonely guests hidden in the mountains?

Yuanzi is for money, and visiting friends in the mountains also requires entanglement, travel, and traveling around the world, which is actually the most luxurious kind of life.

You can't let the grand master be a car bandit road rage.

Before Fan Xian's words were finished, he sneered and said, "But the relationship between your filial son and grandson and the Junshan Society is not so simple...... It's not so simple to catch people under the hands of this official. Junshan will keep these girl-like hands for you, do you plan to use these hands to support the sky for Junshan?"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Ye Liuyun's hands on the table beside him, intentionally or unintentionally.

The hands are like white jade, without a trace of wrinkles, not like the hands of an old man, but like the hands of a girl who has never seen the sun and only knows the deep boudoir embroidery flowers and birds.

This is many years ago, Ye Qingmei pushed Wuzhu into Qingguo Kyoto, after the first battle between Wuzhu and Ye Liuyun, Ye Liuyun abandoned the sword and scattered the traces of Dacheng, so many years, there has been no change.

Ye Liuyun listened to Fan Xian's description of his hands as a girl, and his eyes that were as quiet as autumn water gradually boiled.

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The key to negotiation is to grasp the emotions of the other party, even if the other party is a high-ranking grandmaster, so when Fan Xianchu found out that the real fire in Ye Liuyun's heart was about to erupt, he immediately changed the tone of his words and said slowly: "There should be a while before the black rider does it...... If you really care about the filial sons and grandsons in that circle...... Should I give Mr. Zhou to me?"

Ye Liuyun looked at him with a smile, as if he was laughing at him, and seemed to be looking at an ignorant yellow-mouthed child: "Are you willing to accept my conditions at this time?"

Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly, but he sighed in his heart, he originally thought that since Ye Liuyun was not afraid of hard work to carry Mr. Junshan Society's tent to Baoyue Tower, of course, he was planning to exchange Mr. Zhou for the descendants of the Ye family in Junshan Society.

Could it be that the other party didn't mean this at all?

"I never accept coercion...... Any conditions. ”

He raised his head, and his quiet eyes looked at Ye Liuyun's clumsy face with sincerity: "But that doesn't mean that I'm not willing to make some kind of agreement with a respectable senior. ”

When Ye Liuyun heard this, he was finally a little moved, and sighed and said, "It's really shameless......"

Fan Xian smiled and said: "You coerce people by force, I coerce people with human life, if you say shameless, it is actually not too much." ”

Ye Liuyun slowly stood up.

Fan Xian's heart was full of joy, his face was calm, and he opened the poor fan that had been sweated and deformed, and shook it wildly.

Ye Liuyun looked at the fan in his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he could see the real tension in the heart of this young man.

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"Don't think that you know everything, you can control everything. ”

Ye Liuyun said.

"No, someday. It's a pity you're going to die. ”

Ye Liuyun sighed.

"You're smart, but don't be too smart. ”

Ye Liuyun said.

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"You should know what to do next. Ye Liuyun slowly lowered his head, letting the bamboo hat cover his clumsy face, and carrying the long sword bound by coarse cloth. Walked to the railing and grabbed Mr. Zhou's collar with his backhand.

At this time, Di Fan Xian finally felt a trace of helplessness and confusion, dignified Ye Liuyun, if he didn't come to send Zhou Tent to himself, how could he deign to talk to himself for so long?

Ye Liuyun looked back, the smoke in his eyes gradually thickened, and a light but palpitating supreme killing intent shocked Fan Xian's body, and he finally said slowly: "Mention the sword, it's not the idiot who pretends to be the sword, you kid may have forgotten." I used to use a sword. ”

As he spoke, he slowly drew his sword, and there was no reflection on Xue Liang's edge at this time. It was as if all the light had been sucked into the steady, white palm.

Fan Xian's eyes jumped, he concentrated his mind, and desperately bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain made him sober up a little. When there is hatred in life and death, any strategy and wit are fake. He panicked and forced out all the surging domineering true qi in the snowy mountain behind him, transported it to his fists, and struck forward!

Hit on the table.

Accompanied by a grotesque scream. Fan Xian's whole person was shaken by his domineering fists, and his body twisted in the air, like an embarrassed earth dog, panicked, miserable, and the speed was very admirable and turned into a black line, rushing out of the building!

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Fan Xian swept to the top of the long street, his whole body floating in the air, but his eyes were full of horror. Even at this moment, he could still feel the fierce sword intent behind him chasing him, as if he might cut himself in two at any moment.

So he twisted his body, flicked his legs, opened his mouth and vomited blood, suddenly accelerated again, turned three somersaults in the air, kicked the green banner of the opposite building with his toes, and with the power of the soft bullet, he turned into a light smoke and fell on the street.

Six Tiger Guards and the swordsmen of the Supervision Yuan had already rushed over, protecting him in the middle, layer upon layer, making human shields without fear of death.

But in an instant, Fan Xian felt that all around him were people, and he couldn't see what was going on outside, a trace of emotion flashed, and his whole body was in the most sensitive state, ready to flee at any time!

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But there was silence on the long street, an eerie silence.

Fan Xian didn't dare to move, hiding behind the guards, I don't know how long it took before he felt a little strange and ordered his subordinates to let go of a small crack.

Ye Liuyun is no longer in the Baoyue Tower.

Following the crack in the ground of those nervous half-dead subordinates, Fan Xian looked at the end of the straight long street of Suzhou City, a man in cloth wearing a hat, carrying a person, slowly walking towards the city gate.

Although he was walking slowly, the other party seemed to be more than ten feet in one step, and gradually moved away.

Fan Xian swallowed his saliva, moistened his hot throat, and got out of the crowd with a puzzled face, standing on the long street, looking at the back of Ye Liuyun in the distance in a daze.

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Gundam had already come down from the opposite building, and when he saw that he was safe and sound, he was overjoyed, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, are you okay?"

Fan Xian hid his trembling hands behind his back, and said calmly, "What can happen?"

As he spoke, he watched Ye Liuyun's back disappear into the city gate.

At this moment, no one noticed that the top floor of the Baoyue Tower, except for the opening cut out by the Gundam, gradually had some new changes. Next to the gravel smashed by Fan Xian's fists, near the half-human height on the thick pillars, the thick layer of red paint suddenly cracked.

The folding fan that Fan Xian threw down when he fled for his life was missing.

The opening on the patent leather cracked wider with a thud, like a miserable wound, and the skin was turning outward, revealing the wood inside.

However...... The solid wood inside is also slowly cracking!

The crack is bottomless, as if it has penetrated through this thick column!

In fact, there is not only this one pillar, but also the wooden pillars and railings on the top floor of the entire Baoyue Building, the compartment wall, the pendulum, and the flower table, all of which began to grow a crack along the half-human-high place. The crack gradually spreads, gradually stretches, and gradually joins together, as if a ghostly axe has drawn an ink line along that place in an instant.

It's just that this line is not drawn with ink. It was drawn with a sword.

There was a crisp click, and the first thing to fall over was the flower pot rack placed in the corner of the top floor of the Baoyue Building, and the flower pot fell to the floor and smashed into pieces.

Then there was a loud bang.

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The long street had long been emptied, only Fan Xian and Tuan Tuan surrounded dozens of his cronies and subordinates, listening to the voice, these people subconsciously looked up to the upper right.

Then everyone was dumbfounded, including Fan Xian, and everyone's eyes were full of shock and fear. Everyone's mouths were wide open, revealing that they were either perfectly white or covered with tea stains. Or a few teeth were missing, so that the dust and gravel that gradually spread into the sky blew into their mouths, and they did not react in the slightest.

The Moon Holding Building has collapsed!

To be precise, it should be that the top floor of the Baoyue Tower collapsed.

To be more precise, it is half of the top floor of the Baoyue Building. At this time, it collapsed neatly in a decisive posture and according to the perfect design. Shake up the dust!

The dust gradually fell, and everyone saw it clearly, the top floor of the Baoyue Building seemed to have been cut open by a heavenly sword, and the ground above all collapsed, leaving only half of the neat compartment and furnishings.

The break was neat, the break was smooth, it really looked like a big sword cut through it.

Of course, at this time it was clear to everyone that this was indeed cut open by a "person" with a sword.

The feeling of the first time resurfaced in the hearts of the people - this person. Not people.

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Fan Xian was the first person on the long street to keep his mouth shut, he looked at the city gate that had long been uninhabited, and then looked back at the half-ruined building of his house, and couldn't help but pat his face heavily, convincing himself that this was really what happened.

When the people of the Supervision Yuan and the tiger guards came back to their senses, the eyes that cast them at Fan Xian were a little strange, full of shock and fear, and a little puzzled, wondering how Lord Tisi came out alive?

This question...... Fan Xian himself is not very clear.

"Deng Ziyue. Fan Xian's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were full of unhealthy red, and he coughed and said, "You go over there." ”

Deng Ziyue was obviously still in a semi-demented state at this time, and waited for Fan Xian to say twice in annoyance before he woke up and quickly responded.

Fan Xian beckoned him to him, lowered his voice and said, "What if...... I mean, if someone surrenders, they will save their lives. ”

Deng Ziyue was slightly stunned and looked up at Master Tisi.

A trace of amazement flashed in Fan Xiandi's eyes, and he said, "Bring people back...... No, let the black rider be sent directly back to Kyoto. ”

He sighed in his heart, don't have anything to do with yourself anymore, the affairs of your elders, let your elders play by themselves, they can't stand this kind of mental torture anymore.

Deng Ziyue took the order, looked back at the half of the ruined building, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a trembling voice: "My lord, who is that person?"

Fan Xian glared at him and said, "Didn't Gundam say that it was the Four Gu Sword?"

Deng Ziyue deserved to be a henchman from the second place, and retorted directly: "It is clearly written in the hospital newspaper that the Sigu Sword is still ...... in Dongyi City."

Fan Xian directly cut off his words, and said angrily: "Look at this broken building! The other party is the Great Grandmaster! Can his whereabouts be kept an eye on by our crows?"

Deng Ziyue couldn't understand why Fan Xian was angry, and hurriedly led the order to find a horse out of the city, anxious to join the black horse.

After Deng Ziyue left, Fan Xian was still standing on the long street, refusing to return to Huayuan, and his subordinates and tiger guards could not persuade him, so they had to stand with him.

Fan Xian couldn't help but glance at his half-broken building again, and wanted to say something, but endured it again.

After a short time, the Supervisory Yuan has a quick return.

"Newspaper, out of the city gate. ”

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And then counted.

"Newspaper, it's past the late pavilion. ”

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Finally, another rider arrived.

"Report, it's been seven miles away. ”

Qilipo is more than seven miles away from Suzhou City, and it is already on the official road back to Kyoto, which is more than 20 miles. The crowd couldn't believe it. That bamboo hat guest was able to walk out of twenty miles in such a short period of time, but when he thought of the identity of the other party, he had some understanding.

It was determined that the peerless powerhouse who had slashed half of the floor with a sword had left Suzhou City, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Tiger Guard Gundam wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, leaned over to Fan Xian's side, and said softly, "My lord, do you want to arrange someone to stop you?"

"Who can stop it?"

Gundam thought about it, and did say something stupid, and hurriedly said, "I have to write a secret report and send it to Kyoto." ”

Fan Xian frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's too late, but I always have to write." ”

"Dundevan. He summoned another member of the Qi Nian team, who was in charge of protecting the original six swordsmen in the Xia Qi Enclave a few days ago, when Deng Ziyue was not around. He is the most trusted by Fan Xian.

Fan Xian didn't avoid Gundam, and said directly in a cold voice: "You inform the yamen of the governor's mansion and go to Mingyuan tomorrow." Give me all those private soldiers of the Ming family. ”

Gundam listened from the sidelines, his heart was slightly cold, and he really didn't expect that after such a dangerous moment had passed, Lord Tiji would think of it first. It's how to use it for profit.

Qin Cha was assassinated, what a big deal, and now the people in Jiangnan are resentful. Everyone will definitely think of the Ming family...... Taking advantage of this incident to weaken the Ming family again, and at the same time, it can also slightly reduce the people's resentment about the death of the old lady of the Ming Dynasty - Gundam really admires Lord Tisi.

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Confirming that Ye Liuyun had left Suzhou City, Fan Xian's heart couldn't help relaxing, but he still had big doubts in his heart, and he couldn't understand it, but he couldn't talk to anyone at all, and then looked at the half-broken building around him, he couldn't help but scold with a gloomy face: "How much money does it cost to repair? This old bastard!"

When the people heard this, they were not surprised. Immediately stunned, they didn't dare to speak, and the long street was quiet again, and no one could have imagined that Lord Tisi would dare to scold on the street...... A great grandmaster.

Fan Xian looked at everyone's strange expressions, and for no reason a burst of annoyance swelled, and he scolded: "This is my building, others demolish the building, I can't scold it?" That's an old bastard!"

Gundam's heart is complicated, and he can't wait to cover his mouth, but he doesn't have the guts, so he can't help but admire Lord Tiji even more, and he is really a peerless figure who is full of courage.

Fan Xian was alone upstairs before, which had made these subordinates admire inexplicably, but later he was able to survive and successfully let the great grandmaster drift away, and everyone admired Lord Tisi to the bone.

Of course, what everyone admires the most is that Fan Xian dared to scold on the street afterwards.

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In the admiration and admiration of everyone, Fan Xian muttered something, but no one heard it clearly, but when he saw that his body was weak, he was about to sit down in the long street.

A piece of flowers floated by, and a girl's family supported Fan Xian's body.

Everyone knew this person and knew that it was Lord Tisi's confidante, so they were not nervous, but they were a little worried, it seemed that for the great master who had attained the transcendent sainthood, Lord Tisi still suffered internal injuries after all.

Everyone hurriedly followed the pair of young men and women in front of them to Huayuan, and at this time, the soldiers of the governor's mansion were late.

Fan Xian leaned slightly and fell into the arms of the girl's family, sniffing the faint fragrance, and couldn't help complaining: "You dare to come out when everyone is gone." ”

A hint of apology flashed on Haitang's face and said, "I can't beat him." ”

Fan Xian couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Who can beat this kind of monster?"

Haitang asked worriedly, "Injured internally?"

"It's not. Fan Xian replied very seriously: "I have been pretending to be upstairs for too long, but in fact, my legs are ...... It's already scared. ”