Chen Fan, who had disappeared for a night, appeared in front of the tavern again, looking at Xiao Er, who was busy, and beckoned to him.

Xiao Er also noticed Chen Fan outside the door, nodded at Chen Fan, and saw Xiao Er respond to his Chen Fan stretched out his finger and pointed to the room upstairs where he had stayed before, wanting to confirm whether Mingyu was still inside.

Xiao Er glanced at Chen Fan, then followed Chen Fan's fingers, instantly understood what Chen Fan meant, shook his head at Chen Fan, and then angrily signaled that Mingyu was still on it.

For some reason, after receiving the information that Mingyu was still on it, Chen Fan was inexplicably a little relieved, and then walked up to Xiao Er, and after saying a few words to Xiao Er, he walked up the stairs alone.

At the moment when he was about to open the door, a bad feeling rose in Chen Fan's heart, since he had studied with Lao Dao for a few days and took it in that cave for a while, Chen Fan's ability to perceive the environment around him had improved much.

In Chen Fan's perception, the room was empty, and Chen Fan hurriedly pushed the door in and left. After entering the house and checking back and forth, Chen Fan sat on the stool in the room with some loss.

She was gone, really gone, quietly and silently, leaving nothing behind. Chen Fan, who should be glad that Mingyu left, has a sense of loss in his heart for some reason!

But before Chen Fan could think about it, there was a click on the stool, which attracted Chen Fan's attention, and after hearing this sound, Chen Fan gently held the corner of the stool with his hand, and with a slight force on his hand, the whole stool fell apart in an instant.

Looking at the stool fragments scattered on the ground, Chen Fan thought for a moment, then stood up, turned his head to look at the window on the side, and came to the window to open the window, sure enough, this time as before, Chen Fan just lightly touched the window and instantly turned into pieces.

Chen Fan stood in place and closed his eyes, putting himself in a state of extreme relaxation, in which Chen Fan could clearly feel that every piece of furniture in this room had dense cracks.

Although I don't know who called it, it can be determined that Mingyu was most likely taken away by this person, and not of his own volition.

For some reason, Chen Fan, who wanted to understand this, felt a little more relaxed in his heart. However, thinking that Mingyu was robbed, the killing intent that had been suppressed was actually a little surging.

You must know that in that cave, those old guys suppressed his killing qi for his actions this time.

Those old guys had said that if it weren't for the huge mood swings, they wouldn't have been able to affect the seal at all.

But just now, Chen Fan clearly felt that the killing intent that had been calm for a long time actually made some waves.

Is it because Mingyu was kidnapped? Chen Fan looked out the window and fell into deep thought. If it's you, why would it cause an uproar because of a little girl who has just met!

The sound of footsteps kept ringing, and Chen Fan seemed to think of something and hurriedly got up and climbed out of the window that had already been shattered.

And at the same time that Chen Fan turned out, the shopkeeper pushed the door and entered, shouting for Chen Fan to pay.

But when he entered the door, he found that there was no one in the door, and the room was also a mess, looking at the broken wooden bench and window, after a while, the shopkeeper came back to his senses, and understood that someone had escaped the account and ate for nothing, not only for nothing, but also planned to demolish the store.

The shopkeeper ran to the window angrily and shouted, "Sun Smash, don't let me see you!" and then returned to the house very angrily. I don't know if it's a cheap leg or if I'm really angry.

The shopkeeper casually kicked the table in the middle, and the next thing made him unforgettable for the rest of his life, only to see that after he kicked the table, the table was instantly shattered with a click, which frightened the shopkeeper to take a few steps back, and accidentally touched the potted plant on the side, and the potted plant also disappeared in an instant. Next, no matter what the shopkeeper touches, it will turn into ashes in an instant.

And Chen Fan, who was hiding not far away, saw this scene, and couldn't help but say sorry to the shopkeeper in his heart.

There's no way, if Chen Fan's penny is really caught by the store, he won't be able to get entangled in this kind of thing before he enters the gate of the Li Mansion, and the Li Mansion Zhaojia Ding is also in these days!

Thinking of this mission, Chen Fan felt a little annoying, and he actually wanted to protect the Li family for a year, just to protect a family.

I don't know how many variables there will be in a year, Chen Fan's blood feud does not allow him to wait so long, even the Uncle Li family, who was good to him at the beginning, can't stop his pace.

The current Chen Fan's friends are too extravagant in his eyes, Chen Fan ruthlessly said that living acquaintances can really make Chen Fan do the people who are heartfelt, there is no trade-off of interests, maybe there will be so many friends in the future, but if the friends are also preventing Chen Fan from taking revenge, then Chen Fan will be regarded as a stumbling block, and then find an opportunity to get rid of them together.

However, thinking that this was also a task assigned by the master, Chen Fan endured it, after all, he was a teacher for one day and a father for life, Chen Fan still kept this truth in his heart, after all, this was the first truth that Lao Shuai taught him.

Looking at the evening sky, Chen Fan patrolled back and forth on the streets and planned to find a place to live first, waiting for that day to come.

But before Chen Fan found a place to live, another more realistic problem appeared, that is, the pocket was cleaner than his face, and he had no money to live in a chicken feather shop!

Chen Fan, who had no choice, had to find a bridge and a cave to live in, preparing to find a place tomorrow.

In the room not far away, the young man who appeared in front of Han Bing before was laughing, and he also pointed to Chen Fan's location and said, "Come on, come on, look, he is actually sleeping in the bridge hole, do you dare to believe it? Do you dare to believe that this is something he did? Hahaha! If this spreads, I don't know how many people's big teeth will laugh off!"

The man holding a scroll opposite him spoke, "Young Master Zhuge don't expect everyone to live in a mansion all day long like you, people will always have times when they are down, and some people's fate is destined by birth, for example, you, you were born as the young master of Tianji Pavilion, how noble and noble you are, have you ever looked down at those people at the lower levels?"

Young Master Zhuge who seemed to be very dissatisfied with the young man's preaching, also mocked the young man and shot back, "Yo yo, our great talent is talking about me, this preaching is really a set, but, my great talent, you said that I didn't bow my head, so have you lowered my great talent?"

The young man known as the great talent was not half angry at the cynicism of Young Master Zhuge , put down the secretary in his hand, picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip and said to himself, "You ask me if I have lowered my head, I really haven't been low before, before I only knew the way of the sages in the sage book, and longed for the Datong world described by the sage!"

Young Master Zhuge who heard a little greasy asked in a low voice to this great talent, "You only talked about the past, but what about now?"

Hearing his friend's question, the talented man smiled and did not answer, and seeing that the question was unsuccessful, Young Master Zhuge did not continue to bother with this boring question, but continued to turn his head and stare at the bridge where Chen Fan lived.

Seeing that his friend didn't speak, the young man also put down the book in his hand, walked slowly to the window, and stared closely at the bridge not far away, it should be said that he was staring at the invisible person in the bridge, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.

The current scene is very much like the past, once he was also standing in such a teahouse looking at the poor people who were homeless and had to sleep on the streets, and watched all living beings sigh in this prosperous place, and the people suffered. At that time, I really thought of myself as a saint!

Now that I think about how hypocritical I was at that time, I just put on a layer of Confucian clothes and learned a few words, and I felt superior to others, and I thought that I could change everything.

The pen will eventually have a good time, but who knows that the pen of this Confucian scholar is sharper than the sword of a soldier! A Confucian soldier kills people without seeing blood, but he moves fatally.

Thinking of Zhuge just now, it was as ridiculous as asking him back then.

This chuckle attracted the side eyes of Zhuge Gongzi on the side, and he hurriedly asked, "Did my great talent think of something interesting, come!

The young man chuckled, pointed to the northern sky, looked at Young Master Zhuge on the side, and asked, "North, have you been there?"

In response to the young man's inquiry, Young Master Zhuge sneered, brushed his hair and said with some contempt: "What's good in the north, fight at every turn, a group of barbarians!

Listening to Young Master Zhuge 's narration, the young man smiled, he didn't turn his head to look at Young Master Zhuge 's face but lightly held on to the railing with both hands, looked at the sky in the north and recalled, "You're right, the north is too chaotic, the people are not living, wars, barrenness, natural disasters are constantly sweeping there, do you say their lives are not good, reincarnated in such a ghost place!"

Young Master Zhuge pouted and said, "This still needs to be said, of course it is a bad fate, if you want me to say that there is no need for us to be compassionate here, isn't there a court in the north, one day there will be peace there, and it will be rich!"

The young man turned his head to look at Young Master Zhuge beside him, smiled and didn't speak, patted his shoulder gently, then turned around and walked to the table to pick up the unfinished book, and walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Young Master Zhuge hurriedly asked, "Aren't you looking at it? It's not common for him to make a fool of himself! After this village, there will be no such shop!"

Hearing Young Master Zhuge 's words, the young man's body paused, and then he turned his head to stare at Young Master Zhuge seriously and said, "Are you making a fool of yourself? In my opinion, it is us who are making a fool of yourself! Don't see today's events, and don't take them out in the future, this is not just a matter of propaganda and showing off, this will only make others think that we are the most worthy of jokes!" After speaking, he walked out of the room without looking back.