On the fourth day of the third month, Qingming.

Early in the morning, not long after dawn, the sky and the earth were still blurred.

In the martial arts arena of the Asahi Mansion, Hong Fan didn't know that he was fighting Yanliu Gong to build a foundation fist for hundreds or thousands of times.

After a trip that seemed to be light and heavy, and his muscles and bones were ringing together, he was sweating slightly behind his back.

And today, Hong Fan's Ren pulse has been fully opened, and the Du pulse has been broken by nearly ninety percent.

The vitality of Liu Rui's fall allowed him to break through a complete small realm.

This is also about the upper limit of a single raid in a sand world.

A few more punches.

Hong Fan's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Within a month, he was sure to reach the pinnacle and the realm of no leaks.

At that time, the momentary step will be able to move at will, and it will become more and more unstoppable.

The morning workout is over.

The sun has fully risen.

The sky is like a blue sea, and the clouds are like mountains, stretching and floating above the high walls and roofs.

Hong Fan stood silent for a moment, waited for his heartbeat to slow down, and went to bathe and change clothes as usual.

In the past few days, there is still an undercurrent surging in Xijing City.

He originally wanted to wait for things to ferment before making further moves, but what he was waiting for was still eerily calm.

It's as if Liu Rui is not dead.

But Liu Rui is 100% dead, this is what Hong Fan saw with his own eyes.

Martial arts masters often retreat and practice penance.

A Yuan Magnetic Master did not show up for six or seven days, and others may just think it is ordinary.

But Liu Rui is not alone, and it is impossible for him to visit Xu's Mansion that day as a personal decision.

At least Liu Xiu must have guessed that his brother's death (disappearance) was related to Shen Maya and Xu Guinian.

Thinking of this, Hong Fan swallowed the porridge and sighed.

In the current situation, it is clear that his closest relatives died at the hands of others, but this Liangzhou governor has to help hide it in turn.

That's the cruelty of reality.

Pretending not to know, the Shen and Liu families can still save face and part ways.

insists on debunking, although Shen Maya has many stains on his life, the Liu family has one more enemy at the top of the list.

Liu Xiu is not stupid and knows this truth.

The same is true for Hong Fan.

He is known to be a smart man.

So that night, neither Xu Guinian nor Shen Maya said a word to him related to keeping secrets.

Hong Fan finished breakfast and rode the red flag out.

Passing by the fat man's bun shop, the tiger-eating beast stopped at the familiar way, called softly, and stretched its long face under the tarpaulin shed.

The guys in the store were not afraid when they saw it, so they said "Hong Gongzi is early", and stuffed two thin-skinned buns into Hongqi's mouth.

The tiger-eating beast didn't care about the heat, its steel teeth were staggered and chewed violently, and it shook its head when it ate.

"Do you want it? It's all freshly made, seven parts lean and three parts fat. ”

The guy asked again.

Hong Fan smiled and waved his hand.

The buns are self-contained, and they are settled by the owner to the Asahi Mansion every month.

The owner patted the horse's neck, and the horse took a step.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the Instrument for Prison.

Hong Fan came too early today, and Tong'er didn't lead him to the office study in front, but went straight to the residence of Fang Zhuang Liren at the end.

A cramped and sophisticated tea room.

The floor is covered with reed mats.

There were no chairs, just a few futons.

The two sat on their knees across the low desk.

Hong Fan said straight to the point - his relationship with Zhuang Liren has long been polite.

From Zhan Yuanzi and Ao Zhixian, all the way to the three-day banquet, Wuxuan Garden, and blood revenge.

In full detail.

After hearing this, Zhuang Liren had no smile.

He digested it for a long time before he spoke.

"The two of us have only known each other for less than a year, and although we are old friends, in my eyes, we are better than others for five or ten years."

"Hong Fan, if you want me to help you wash the myelin pill, or make firearms, it's nothing."

"You have a rare talent, no matter what you want to do, the instrument supervisor and even Dahua will only benefit more from it."

"But this time, it won't work!"

His tone was earnest and deep.

"I can imagine what it was like to avenge my best friend."

"But that's the Shen family'......"

Zhuang Liren shook his head and stopped talking.

"The state department can't face the Shen family?"

Hong Fan asked calmly.

Not a radical, no resentment.

Just an ice-cold inquiry based on absolute reason.

But Zhuang Liren could hear that there was a fire burning under this layer of ice.

"It doesn't matter if the state department can match it or not."

He shook his head in reply.

"At least I'm a Zhuang Liren, and I'm not afraid."

"If they want to move you, it is Shen Maya who has come, although I have never killed anyone or seen blood, but I can draw a sword."

"If I can't stop it, there are five magic saints behind me!"

The voice is high-spirited.

In addition to the high-spirited, there is also iron resoluteness.

"But now it's up to you to move them!"

Zhuang Liren slammed the table.

"Hong Fan, let me make my words clear."

"For me, your personal safety is paramount."

"Whether you like it or not, in my eyes, this is a hundred times more important than whether your friend has a grudge or not!"

He stared into Hong Fan's eyes.

"I can do anything for you, but I can't let you risk your own death!"

The voice diffused in the tea room.

Hong Fan did not refute.

He has always been a reasonable man.

And so are Zhuang Liren.

"February 29th, the year of the turtle I went to see."

Hong Beom seemed to change the subject.

"In his study, I saw him receive Shen Maya."

He spoke quickly and coherently about what he had seen that day.

Even the process of the two celestials joining forces to kill the hundred-armed Heavenly King Liu Rui was said.

Zhuang Liren immediately understood the enormous weight of this secret.

He is also a smart man.

What Hong Fan wanted to express was very clear - the core figures on both sides of the Zhangwu Academy and the Shen family had a tacit understanding on this matter.

Hong Fan's assassination of Ao Zhixian has probably become an idle game of chess between the two celestials.

So much so that Xu Guinian said that he owed him a favor - the favor of a dead man is useless.

"I see."

Zhuang Liren pondered for a moment, revealing a clear expression.

"I just received the invitation, and three days later I promised to hold a banquet in the Year of the Turtle; I heard that the guests also include Jin Ziming, Shen Maye, Zhou Buzheng, and Zhu Zhaocha. ”

He replied with a message.

"It seems that there will be no one from the Liu family - after this banquet, the overall situation of Liangzhou will be decided."

He spoke slowly, his face softening.

"That being the case, it's not as dangerous as I thought."

"But what are you trying to do to kill people in the Shen Mansion."

"You were involved in the murder of Liu Rui, and at most four people knew about it, but you told me......"

"So you have to do it?"

Zhuang Liren asked with the last fluke.

"I have to do it!"

Hong Fan replied.

"Okay."

Zhuang Liren sighed.

"Hey, I'll just help you."

He smiled helplessly.

"If you are arrested and Shen Maya refuses to let him go, I will go to see him and threaten him with his treachery."

"If he doesn't let you go, I'll make him laugh at the world."

Zhuang Liren's tone was like telling a joke.

But every word fell in Hong Fan's heart, and it was as hot as molten iron.

"Zhuang Gong!"

He let out a low call, took a step back to his knees, and bowed forward.

Zhuang Liren hurriedly pushed away the low table and straightened his waist to help Hong Fan up.

"It doesn't have to be this way, it doesn't have to be this ......"

"It's just that whether this thing is successful or not, don't do it again in the future!"

He patted Hong Fan on the back and said in harmony.

(End of chapter)