The old man slowly returned to the small courtyard, and when the far door was slowly closed, the old man's dry face swelled with a pale.

The old man was unstable, holding his hand against the wall and covering his chest with the other. A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth. He coughed lightly twice, looked at the closed door not far away, and chuckled.

He clutched his stuffy chest and staggered open the door, where three people were seated.

If the punishment was still there at this moment, he would definitely recognize the three people sitting on the chair, one of them was the Hua Bo Huadian he was looking for, and the other two were the two old men Mu Fan who he saw in the domestic servant assessment that day.

As if he hadn't seen the three men, the old man staggered over a stool and sat down.

Before he could sit down, Hua Bo, who was sitting in the chair, said, "Have you seen that little one? How do you feel?"

The old man glanced coldly at Hua Bodao, who was sitting in the center, "Very nice little guy, let's say, which of you is a pawn?!"

Hearing the old man's words, the three of them glanced at each other, shook their heads one after another, and then continued to say by Hua Bo, "No, he is not a pawn of any of us!"

"Oh?!, will you let go of such a good seedling?" The old man didn't believe Hua Bo's words at all, and the old man who had just fought with Chen Fan knew very well that Chen Fan was one of the best among the younger generation, whether it was his roots or talent.

The most important thing is that the old man saw that Chen Fan should have just entered the martial arts, otherwise he would definitely not be able to distinguish between the martial artist's qi and the monk's true qi.

The martial artist's Gang Qi is the main killing, and the Gang Qi derived from it will be different according to the different martial arts practiced, but the monk's true qi is only the position of the five elements of yin and yang, which is easy to distinguish.

And the most important thing is that the martial artist's Gang Qi is easier to heal his body than his true qi, because the so-called Gang Qi is the qi derived from himself, and it is the purest and closest to the body.

If you specialize in cultivating one qi, then if something goes wrong in the practice, only those who practice the same qi can help treat it, but if the six qi are exhausted, there will be a situation of confusion and refinement.

And just now when the old man was treating Chen Fan, he found that there was an extremely large Gang Qi entrenched in his body, if Chen Fan learned to channel and use this Gang Qi, it was still unknown whether he would be able to beat the other party, which was also the reason why the old man did not believe that Chen Fan was not a pawn under Hua Bo.

Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, Hua Bo looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he said, "Actually, in our plan, he should die on that hill with those soldiers and become a stepping stone for that unimportant chess piece, but I didn't expect that kid to survive, if he hadn't become a disciple of that old thing in Feng Qingyang, he would have died on which mountain he would have died on now!"

Thinking that Chen Fan was still alive, Hua Bo also had a headache, they had designed a plan for so long, they thought it would be seamless, but they didn't expect that such a fish would slip through the net, fortunately, this fish is insignificant, otherwise they would have to risk being exposed to get rid of him.

After listening to Hua Bo's words, a cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said coldly, "You mean, that little guy is the remnants of the Tiger Guard!"

Hua Bo nodded and didn't say much.

"Now is the scene you want to see the most! Ice poisoning, coupled with the fierce battle some time ago, will not affect your plans in the short term, and I will become a powerless old man after today!

Recalling that Hua Bo's words just now were like a thread, allowing the old man to connect all the things that happened during this period of time.

Hua Bo shook his head and said with some emotion, "It's similar, you and I are already old acquaintances, and I will tell you a sincere word, in fact, you hurt your heart today, and your cultivation is not in our plan!"

"Oh?

A hint of playfulness flashed in the eyes of the old man who was called Xiangru, but then it was replaced by a chill to the bone.

"Huafang, you and I have known each other for so many years, I thought that I would be calculated, but I didn't expect that the person who calculated me in the end was actually you!"

Hua Bo sighed lightly.

"Similarly, I know your temperament and character, if Wuling County is in trouble, you will not abandon it, and you will definitely do your best to protect Wuling County, which is what none of us want to see, and you will not listen to you, so we can only make this decision!"

"Phew! Hua Yan, you wolf ambition guy, why did I go blind and save you from the east in the first place! This time, you also have your share in the stationing of the Japanese Kingdom in Wuling! Otherwise, Li Mansion was attacked some time ago, Li Yatou was kidnapped, why did you choose to turn a blind eye, not only you Old Man Fan, but also Old Man Mu!"

It was the first time that the old man had been so angry, and the old man with a sinister aura swept past the faces of the three people, and the latter, except for Hua Bo, the other two lowered their heads early and did not look at them before the old man's eyes could touch.

Hua Bo looked at the angry old man, and said lightly, "Similar, you are still so temperamental, you always don't think about the overall situation like this!"

"What is the overall situation, the surname is Hua, let me ask you, is it that even if I don't waste my efforts to save that little guy today, you will let that little guy have an accident after a while, and then let me know that he is the remnant of the Tiger Guard. ”

"Yes, you're right, I know your character, if you know that the latter is the spark left by the Tiger Guard, no matter what the price is, you will take action to save that kid!"

"You're so sure that your plan will succeed, aren't you afraid that kid will disrupt your plan?"

"Similarly, I know that you just tried with that little guy, and you have seen his strength, but I tell you, his strength is not his own, but we gave him, and now he is like a wine jar, the wine in it is poured by us, and when the wine is mellow, this wine jar will lose its meaning, and the wine inside will be given to its true owner!"

The old man suddenly realized, he finally understood where the majestic aura in Chen Fan's body came from, he didn't expect that a sudden change still couldn't affect their chess game, and he could make a big fuss about it from a waste.

Hua Yan stood up and walked in front of the old man, looked down at the old friend in front of him with a smile, and chuckled, "No one can escape this game of chess, anyone is a chess piece in this game of chess, and we must go according to our expectations, otherwise we don't mind kicking out some disobedient chess pieces, such as you!"

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he was just about to get up and make a move, but he was pressed by a big hand from Hua Yan.

If your strength is still there, maybe I will respect you for three points, but your current broken body, it is best not to anger me, otherwise I will let you disappear with the last bloodline of that tiger guard. ”

The old man stared fiercely at Hua Bo in front of him and said, "Aren't you afraid of retribution if you do this?" Do you know that your plan will make the people of a city fall into despair, do you really bear it?"

"I don't care, as long as my plan succeeds, do you know! As long as our plan succeeds, we will be the great heroes of the world, the savior of this era, who will care about the life and death of the people in this city at that time!"

Listening to Hua Bo's crazy words, the old man lay on the chair like a deflated balloon, sighed slightly after a long time, and then looked up at Hua Bo in front of him, and prayed softly, "Promise me, no matter whether the final plan is successful or not, can you let that child go?"

Hua Bo looked at the old man staring at him with blank eyes, and after a long time, he said lightly, "As long as my plan is successful, his life and death will depend on his creation, but before the plan succeeds, I can guarantee that he is alive!"

Hearing Hua Bo's assurance, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, then closed his godless eyes and sat quietly in his chair.

Hua Bo propped his hands on the handles on both sides of the chair, stared at the old man tightly for a long time, and then pushed with both hands, and the latter was shocked and his hands fluttered in the air.

But this did not stop the fate of falling to the ground, looking at the old man who fell heavily on the ground, a trace of complexity flashed in Hua Bo's eyes.

Then the big sleeves waved their heads and walked outside the house without looking back, and the two old men of Mu Fan saw Hua Bo walking out, and they also quickly got up and followed out, during which no one cared about the old man who fell to the ground.

When Hua Bo walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, and didn't reply, "You don't seem to know the name of that little guy, right! His name is Chen Yan, as for what he used to be called in the Tiger Guard, I don't know, and I don't bother to check these innocuous things!"

After speaking, without waiting for the old man's reply, he strode out.

After Hua Bo walked out of the small courtyard, he said to the two people behind him, "Pass the order, from today onwards, you must not let the people inside enter and leave the courtyard for half a step, if you see him come out, you will be killed!"

The old man surnamed Fan hesitated, but still walked up, looked at Hua Bo and said, "Old Hua, do you see if you can let that kid come to see the one inside often, don't worry about what they say, I will send someone to listen closely!"

Hua Bo glanced at the old man surnamed Fan, then at the small courtyard behind him, and then said coldly: "Just do as you say! But remember to listen closely and don't let anything go, understand!"

After receiving the affirmation, the old man surnamed Fan hurriedly nodded and reassured.

And in the courtyard, the old man who was pushed to the ground had already stood up, looked at the slowly closed courtyard door, and muttered, "Chen Yan, Chen Yan, is the surname Chen!" The old man who seemed to have thought of something chuckled.

"Xiaohua, I didn't expect me to be put on a table by you, it seems that I am really old, but you still haven't figured out who is the chess piece and who is the chess player!"

"Little flower, you'd better keep your promise and don't touch that little guy, or you'll ......"

He stretched his waist, twisted his somewhat sore neck, and looked at the empty courtyard, his eyes full of murderous intent.