When Han Bing walked out of the hall and was about to return to his room, Chen Fan's voice came from overhead.

"Han Bing, look at your bloodstained body and kill a lot of people, right?"

"They're going to kill them!"

"Oh, Han Bing, what do you think I can achieve as a martial artist now?"

Han Bing looked up at Chen Fan, who was sitting on the roof of his room and looking up at the moon, and pondered for a while

"You should be considered a master of the lower nine grades by now!"

Chen Fan seemed to hear something meaning, and hurriedly asked, "This is still divided into upper and lower grades, how can this realm be divided!"

Han Bing looked at Chen Fan on the roof like a monster.

"You don't know? Then how did you get into the martial path, and how did you get this strong cultivation? I remember that you didn't enter the martial path before!"

Chen Fan propped his head and thought for a while!

"That's right, master, I do, but it's an old Taoist priest, and he said that martial arts things still need to be practiced and understood more by oneself before you can become a talent! He told me so much!"

Han Bing looked at Chen Fan in front of him helplessly, and couldn't help but sympathize with Chen Fan in his heart, what kind of strange master did he meet, if it was a martial arts master, he would endure it, why did you worship the Taoist, don't you know that the martial arts are very different?

Han Bing sighed softly and turned to walk outside.

"Come with me!"

Seeing this, Chen Fan chuckled, supported his left hand, turned over and got off the roof, and walked out with Han Bing.

Waiting outside the Li Mansion, Han Bing looked at Chen Fan in front of him and said, "Xiao Fan, next I want to tell you some common sense of martial arts, you can write it down now, and slowly digest it in the future!"

Chen Fan didn't speak, just nodded lightly!

"What we call martial arts is a very general existence, the reason why it is called martial arts, there is also the meaning of Tao, such as perception, in fact, normal people also have perception, and many people can predict their own danger by virtue of their own perception!"

Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "Isn't this what the folk call intuition?"

"Yes, it's intuition, but the intuition of ordinary people is unconscious, without the slightest controllability, but martial artists are different, martial artists above the seventh rank can use perception to perceive the position of objects, and masters of the upper eighth rank can use perception to distinguish whether the thing is alive or dead. And the master of the nine products can present all the surrounding scenes in his mind by virtue of his perception at a certain distance!"

"What's the use of that? You can't kill or save people, what a chicken rib!"

Han Bing shook his head, "You're wrong, in fact, perception may be the strongest means of a martial artist, let me ask you this, if I blindfold you and let you be in a room full of bells, how sure are you that you can make the bells go off without ringing and walk out by yourself?"

Chen Fan thought for a moment and stretched out a palm.

Seeing this, Han Bing was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect him to underestimate Chen Fan's talent, but in the next second, Chen Fan's open hands were held in an instant, and Chen Fan said lightly, "I'm not sure at all!"

The angry Han Bing pointed at Chen Fan's nose and scolded, "Then you stretch out a ghost palm!"

"Isn't this just for the sake of tugging, and besides, haven't I become a fist again! Don't go, extinguish the fire, and make it clear that I will take you to heaven and earth to defeat the fire!"

As soon as he mentioned heaven and earth, Han Bing remembered the little shit that Chen Fan had done at the beginning, a bag of things that I didn't know where to make it from, and a few top brands in heaven and earth that I didn't know how to transport into his house, and unconsciously overnight, the next day was broken by this bastard who said that his boy body.

As soon as he thought of this, a lingering evil aura lingered between his cold eyebrows.

Seeing this, Chen Fan hurriedly coughed lightly and quickly changed the topic.

"Well, we haven't finished talking about the topic just now, you go on!"

Han Bing glanced at Chen Fan, who was still smiling awkwardly, and sighed and said, "Let's be simple, masters above the ninth level can use perception to imprint everything around them in their minds, and they are not controlled by obstacles, so when you reach the ninth grade, even if you close your eyes and walk, as long as you release and perceive everything around you, it will be the same as you can see!"

Chen Fan clapped his hands matterfully and said, "I see!"

But when Han Bing asked again, "Do you really understand?"

Chen Fan said with a free face, "I don't bother to remember the simple truth for so long!"

"So ......"

"So I forgot!"

Han Bing seems to have known for a long time that there is no trace of waves, and he will turn around and leave, he is afraid that he will draw a knife and kill people after a while!

Chen Fan looked at the back of Han Bing's departure, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't until the door of the Li Mansion was closed that Chen Fan turned around and left.

The next day, Chen Fan ate Guo Zixiao and told Guo Zixiao everything about last night.

Guo Zixiao's brows furrowed after hearing this, and his slender fingers kept tapping on the table, as if he was thinking about something!

Chen Fan glanced at Guo Zixiao, who was frowning, and said, "Zixiao, I know what you are thinking, but this matter is no longer in our hands!"

"But, Xiaofan, don't you think it's very strange! Those guys didn't kill those people, they didn't arrest them, they chased them like this, don't you think it's suspicious?"

"Suspicious? No, it's not suspicious, it's a conspiracy against Wuling County. ”

"Conspiracy, but what kind of big waves can these shrimp soldiers and crabs set off in Wuling County?"

Chen Fan took out the information from his arms some time ago, and handed it to Guo Zixiao.

"Here, you take a look at this, after reading it, you will understand!"

Guo Zixiao looked at the paper in his hand carefully, his face became more and more gloomy, and before he finished reading, he slapped the paper heavily on the table.

"These people still have such wolf ambitions, it seems that it was a wrong decision not to kill them all in the first place!"

Chen Fan pulled out the paper, folded it slightly, and put it in his arms.

"Okay, you don't need to make a big deal about this matter, just let Yixin send someone to keep an eye on it! By the way, did you gain anything from going to the Li Mansion last night?"

Guo Zixiao glanced at Chen Fan, shook his head and said, "Xiaofan, it seems that you and I have guessed wrong!"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"We pay too much attention to Mrs. Li and Li Yun'er, but we forget about the people around them!"

"You mean ......"

Guo Zixiao shook his head, "It's still a guess, I'll take a look at it later!"

Chen Fan shook his head.

"No, you better not go to the Li Mansion! The situation inside is getting more and more complicated, judging from last night alone, there is not only one side of the force that is eyeing the Li Mansion!"

"How so!"

Chen Fan waved his hand and did not answer.

Suddenly thinking of something, he turned his head to look at Guo Zixiao and asked, "Zixiao, is my previous guess about that incident correct?

Guo Zixiao shook his head and said, "Xiaofan, you guessed wrong, they didn't put it in the room, but directly outside!"

Chen Fan frowned, and muttered in his mouth, "What, outside, how is it possible?"

"Alright, don't guess, they should have painted that thing on the door!"

"Did it get on the door!

Speaking of this, Guo Zixiao had some doubts in his heart.

"Xiao Fan, Mrs. Li, why do they find it difficult to swallow food?"

"Well, don't talk about it!"

"Tell me! I'm curious!"

Chen Fan glanced at Guo Zixiao, then took a few mouthfuls of rice, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks

"Actually, this matter is very simple, they added some ingredients to the tableware that Li Yun'er and Mrs. Li were eating!"

"Ingredients?

Chen Fan glanced at Guo Zixiao, then thought for a while, then ran out, and then hurriedly walked in after a while, slightly entangled, and finally dripped something I didn't know what it was into Guo Zixiao's rice bowl, and then said, "You eat, eat!"

After Guo Zixiao pondered for a while, he picked up a little rice with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, but he didn't feel unpalatable, why is this?

Chen Fan glanced at Guo Zixiao and said with a smile, "Okay, don't think about it, this thing is useless, I don't want you to eat that thing!"

"What is that?"

"It's hair oil, I accidentally read it in a book, I grabbed a little oil stain from my hair and put it in food, it made people unpalatable, and even if I ate it, I would vomit it."

"Is it difficult?"

"That's right, those people didn't put the oil in the dish, because then the whole house would be tricked!"

"Isn't that better! The whole house will definitely fall into even greater chaos!"

"You forgot about General Li!"

"Old General Li Mu?"

"Yes, it's him, don't forget what the Li Mansion said is also his eldest brother's family, how can he take care of one or two, if they really do that, the Li Mansion will be turbulent, you see if the old General Li Mu can sit still!"

"But Li Yun'er was also implicated, so how can they be sure that General Li Mu can sit down?"

"Of course Li Mu sat still, because only Li Yun'er and Mrs. Li were recruited in the Li Mansion, which shows that those people are not so crazy as to take the Li family under the knife, and they are very smart, they use ghosts and gods as a cover for things, so even if General Li Mu wants to use the army, he will be nameless, because the cause of this incident is still attributed to the ghosts and gods, and it has nothing to do with people!

"What a vicious strategy!"

"Yes, the world is afraid of ghosts and gods!"

"The world is foolish!"

Chen Fan looked into the distance and did not answer.

Guo Zixiao looked at the pensive Chen Fan and said, "Since you cracked the first one, what is the second answer, why did you ask me to find something that contains a peculiar smell?"

"Eel, you should know, right?"

"That's nature. Guo Zixiao nodded.

"The so-called ghost knocking on the door uses the blood of the yellow eel, which should be viscous but not coagulated. It is generally used in summer. In the evening, spread the blood evenly from the outside on your door or inside the house, and then go back to sleep. Eel blood can make bats within a mile smell of it, and it keeps crashing into your door. When you get up and open the door, you will find that no one is knocking on the door outside, at first you think there is a naughty prank, but if you repeat it a dozen times, dozens of times, you will go crazy. Because it's useless for you to stay behind the door, bats will always move faster than you. ”

After hearing this, Guo Zixiao kept recalling all the books he had read before, but found that none of them recorded this matter.