"Yes!" the girl had a bad feeling.

Zhao Lei's eyes stared at the red file in his hand that had just been sent by the secret guard.

In fact, there is an organization specializing in selling intelligence in Wuling County, which exists in any corner you can imagine, and in its internal data, it can investigate everyone's personal information, including home addresses, and even information about opening a house.

But now, Zhao Lei has just returned from that organization, and he still knows the name of a person.

Anything that involved this person, the head of the organization in this area told him not to provoke that guy easily.

Moreover, the secret guard seemed to have noticed that Zhao Lei was investigating Chen Fan, and just now he came directly to the door and asked Zhao Leiru to report directly to him, and he was not allowed to deal with it without authorization.

The identity of this person, those secret guards did not reveal the slightest!

Only one sentence has been said, his status is above the Secret Guard!

Seeing the file in front of Zhao Lei, since he first saw the name of those two words, he had a feeling of being watched, and this feeling became more and more intense, and the most important thing was that he found that his desk had been touched!?

He could feel that it wasn't the Secret Guard's doing, and if it was the Secret Guard, he wouldn't have come to him in one more move, let alone go to great lengths to disturb his desk, and if he really sensed that he was a threat, they would definitely kill him.

He didn't know who it was, but he knew he was in trouble, and the source of that trouble was the file on the table!

A profile of personal information, in the most prominent red letters.

Top Secret Archives of the Superlative!

This also means that his identity belongs to this secret level.

This kind of secret level, not to mention him Zhao Lei, even his top boss can't check it.

And this name is Chen Yan!

Who the hell is he!

Zhao Lei was horrified in his heart, the first time he saw this kind of secret file, except for the name, age, ethnicity, address, etc., everything was a question mark.

This made him dare not check it at all!

Zhao Lei immediately cut off contact with the woman, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally took out the communication charm that had been treasured by him, and said in a condensed voice: "Uncle Wu, something happened!"

"Say!" Wu Yong said competently.

Zhao Lei said bluntly: "Chen Yan went to the Li family's private school, and now he must have seriously injured someone, and he can't be sure if he killed someone." ”

"I'll be responsible for this matter! Don't move, and tell everyone in Wuling County not to get involved! You don't have the ability to take care of this matter!"

The voice landed, and without waiting for Zhao Leiduo to speak, Wu Yong crushed the talisman seal in his hand and was silent for a long time.

Who Wu Yong is, no one knows where he comes from, and it was also a chance that Zhao Lei was able to find him!

Wu Yong looked at the broken communication talisman in his hand, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, no one knew who this trace of killing intent was aimed at!

Just as he was hesitating to report the matter, a hand suddenly appeared behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and then said in his ear, "Uncle Wu is much better than being a stupid smart person who didn't see some things!"

Before he could react, the figure had disappeared!

Outside, a group of people in black cloaks stared coldly at Wu Yong's house, as if waiting for some instructions.

It didn't take long for another black-robed man to come out of the room, then beckoned to the group, and then walked off into the distance.

But when he disappeared into the darkness, he took a deep look in the direction of Wuling County, he knew too well what the identity of this so-called Chen Yan was, he knew too well what the six-year-old Chen Fan had experienced on that rainy night thirteen years ago!

The sea of blood is full of hatred, so that he who has returned now, how can he be relieved!

On the day of return, how could there be no blood!

Who can stop a tiger that has escaped from its shackles!?

In this Li family's private school, Chen Fan was pushing a wheelchair, and he could see the loving smile on the face of the teacher Ji Lan.

Under the fiery red maple tree, Chen Fan quietly stopped and looked at his mother's white hair on her temples.

He whispered, "Teacher, you're old!"

"Silly boy, how can there be an ageless person in the world, it's been twelve years, and in a blink of an eye, my mortal has grown up!" Ji Lan turned around and tears fell quietly.

Chen Fan said, "I'll let you stand up again!"

Ji Lan held Chen Fan's hand, as if she was worried that the child in front of her would leave her again, and it was no longer important to stand up again.

The important thing is that as long as she can see Chen Fan again, she is already satisfied.

Right in front of me, there was a school worker, a burly body with a somewhat rickety, a man in plain clothes, bowing his head to sweep the fallen leaves, year after year, day after day, the maple leaves will grow and fall.

Just like his job, he has to clean the red maple leaves every day.

Students passing by occasionally teased: "Old man Li, haven't you resigned yet?"

"Earn money for a meal, don't quit, can't quit ......"

The burly man's weathered face is a little dark, his sideburns are as white as frost, and he will feel restrained and embarrassed in the face of the ridicule of students.

He was the eldest son of the second generation of the Yuan family!

The heir to the head of the family that has been decided a long time ago!

If it weren't for the accident three years ago, he wouldn't have fallen to this point!

Now that I am doing this job, I am afraid that I would have already committed suicide by jumping off the building.

This borders on humiliation!

The short-haired student quipped: "I heard that Mr. Li drove you away again last week, and you knelt down and begged not to fire you, is it really fake?"

Most of the students around them had playful eyes, and there was a vague disdain in their eyes.

The burly man was silent.

He silently swept the maple leaves into a pile, and the short-haired student deliberately kicked them away.

The man didn't say a word, and swept into a pile again.

It seems that this kind of day, he has become accustomed to going against the grain for three whole years.

He swept and swept to the wheelchair under the maple tree.

He didn't have to look up, he knew who was waiting for him, and he couldn't bear to blame and said, "Girl, your injuries haven't healed yet, your body is weak, why did you go downstairs, why don't you wait for me to finish and take you home!"

"Old Yuan, look up and see who he is!"

Ji Lan suppressed her excitement.

The man raised his head and looked at Chen Fan, first stunned, and finally said a little tentatively: "Fan'er?"

"Uncle Yuan!" Chen Fan's nose was sour, and he almost cried.

He Chen Fan was praised by the mysterious person in the tower as a Shura in the world, a figure who could be named a god in the world.

But he Chen Fan is also a human!

is also a son of man, and he also knows that he is cowardly and has feelings.

Returning to his hometown and seeing his relatives again, Chen Fan's eyes were slightly red, and he finally hugged Uncle Yuan when he was young.

Uncle Yuan's eyes were red: "Twelve years, a whole twelve years, Fan'er, who used to cry and cry by my side, has grown up and finally returned!"

Chen Fan never thought that he would be able to meet his teacher and Uncle Yuan, who loved him the most when he was a child.

The short-haired student not far away said suspiciously: "Old man Yuan, is this your son? Aren't you unmarried?"

The students passing by next to him were also very curious, no one had ever heard that Old Man Yuan had a son, and now a person suddenly appeared so kind to him, which was quite surprising.

Uncle Yuan came back to his senses, his body was straight, his eyes were a little sharp, and he asked in a low voice, "Fan'er, who asked you to come back?"

Yuan Ao and Ji Lan were alive all these years, but they didn't dare to contact Chen Fan.

That is knowing Chen Fan's character, knowing that the two of them are still alive, and he must do whatever it takes to find them.

How could those guys let him go!

Chen Fan didn't explain, and turned around to the tiger roaring Wuling County, and the sound was rolling, resounding throughout the entire Li family's private school.

"Ten years of silence in the north, eight thousand miles of clouds and frost, and now that I have returned, can I be called an honor to return to my hometown?"

Chen Fan has a thin body, dancing clothes, and a strong voice.

Zhang Ting didn't leave, he stood on the top of the building with his sword in his hand, his demeanor was outstanding, and he shouted: "It's worthy of it!"

"Looking at the world, who dares to be king?"

Chen Fan asked again.

The sound exploded in the sky of the private school, like muffled thunder, and more than 10,000 teachers and students heard it, looking from the doors and windows of the classroom.

Zhang Ting's sideburns were rough, his eyes were round, and he shouted: "Only the young master!"

Who dares to be the king in the world, only Chen Fan!

Chen Fan asked again: "Although I am cloth, can I be worthy of this sentence of the young master?"

"Overlord Chen Fan, you can afford it!"

Guo Lingyu walked like a tiger and appeared on campus.

Thousands of black-clothed guards, with black cloaks dancing behind them, their steps are uniform, and the murderous aura is permeated, startling the maple leaves fluttering in the sky.

Thousands of people were wearing black scarves, their eyes were blazing, and they looked at Chen Fan with respect.

Thousands of people knelt down on one knee, their swords inserted into the floor tiles, and shouted with fists: "See the commander!"

This scene made all the young students enthusiastic.

Everyone didn't understand who the young man in cloth was.

Look at their age, but they're about the same age!

The girl who had just finished talking to Zhao Lei was stunned when she saw the scene downstairs.

The scene in front of him was really amazing, far more powerful than any explanation by Chen Fan, which made Uncle Yuan believe it, but in the current situation, those guys still moved him!

Chen Fan said softly: "Uncle Yuan, you and the teacher have been wronged for thirteen years, Fan'er will use tiger teeth to wash this shame in blood!"

Uncle Yuan's eyes were red, and he held back his tears.

Only Ji Lan knows how much humiliation his Uncle Yuan has experienced in the past three years, and he has lived in humiliation for three years in this private school.

In that great change, the family was almost ruined, his wife was disabled, and his son was sent to another country, and he never saw him again for the rest of his life.

The suppressed hatred in Yuan Ao's heart had already reached its limit, and it was about to collapse his body.

But the sky has eyes, and Chen Fan is back.

Chen Fan glanced at the short-haired student and walked slowly: "This maple leaf provokes you, you kick and scatter a bunch!"

"No, no!" the short-haired student swallowed.

Chen Fan asked again: "Has my uncle offended you?"

"No, I ......" the short-haired student was freaked out.

Chen Fan had already approached, and his fair-skinned left hand landed on his chest, grabbed the collar, and threw it into the air with a volley.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, like a cannonball hitting the ground and raising a puff of dust.

The dirt road cracked, like a spider's web!

The ending of the short-haired student is similar to that of Chen Hao's student.

He coughed up blood, his eyes bulging out, bloodshot, and terrifying.

Chen Fan muttered: "My uncle didn't deceive you, didn't offend you, but you insulted him, in this world, good people owe you?"

One sentence almost aroused Chen Fan's own killing intent!

Once Chen Fan has murderous intentions, it is the most terrifying!

Ji Lanjiao shouted: "Fan'er, no fighting!"

One sentence extinguished Chen Fan's murderous intent.

Chen Fan turned around: "Uncle Yuan, who is that Principal Li?"

Yuan Ao shook his head: "It's all over, Uncle Yuan doesn't want to pursue it!"

But Chen Fan said softly: "Uncle Yuan, if he insults you, he insults me!"

Now it's not that Chen Fan is not pursuing it, nor is it Yuan Ao chasing or not pursuing it.

When this sentence is spoken.

Zhang Ting burst into murderous intent, and said indifferently: "Find him!

No one in the world can insult Chen Fan!

Zhang Ting personally went to find someone, caught a student at random, and was able to ask who the second-in-command was, including the location.

It didn't take more than a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Ting was carrying a brightly dressed middle-aged man, wearing gold lace, tall and thin.

His name is Li Shusheng, the second-in-command of the private school, forty-five years old, it seems to be very big, but compared to his peers, he can sit in the second-in-command, there must be something behind it.

Even if there is a relationship, what can it compare to Chen Fan's identity?

Today, even if Chen Fan beheaded his three clans, who would dare to say that this commander was not half a sentence!

Li Shusheng was furious: "Who are you, do you know who I am?"

"Let go of him, tell me who you are!" Chen Fan was very calm.

Li Shusheng shook his clothes, stroked his face, and snorted coldly: "I'm Li Shusheng, I don't care who you are, get out of my school immediately, otherwise I'll call someone to send you to the yamen!"

Zhang Ting's eyes showed disdain.

Li Shusheng is afraid that he doesn't know, the secret guards are here, they don't agree, and no one dares to interfere!