Han Fan still remembered the figure of the vice president leaving with Huang Zhan in his arms, and he still remembered the expressionless glance of the vice president.

The vice president has been Han Fan's protector for several years, and Han Fan knows his temperament very well.

He got a message from the vice president's eyes - Huang Zhan is dead.

Han Fan hadn't come to his senses until he returned to his residence, and he didn't expect this to be the result at all.

Sima Yan originally thought that Huang Zhan was only seriously injured, but after seeing Han Fan's state, he suddenly understood, and at the same time his heart was shocked.

Huang Zhan ...... Dead?" Yanhua couldn't help but ask.

Han Fan turned his head, but his pupils were not anxious, and he nodded blankly.

"Hiss~" Sima Yan took a light breath of cold air, after all, it was just his own guess before, and seeing Han Fan's affirmation, it was another mood.

Huang Zhan belonged to the most talented disciple in this class, and if nothing else, he would definitely be sent to Zhongzhou Confucianism for further study. Sima Yan himself also received an invitation, and someone from Zhongzhou bluntly told him that as long as he went, he could directly cultivate the method of mantra.

Sima Yan had always refused before, because he heard that Han Fan had fallen into the Demon Dao, and he was in a low mood during that time. But at this time, he suddenly had an idea that he was going to Confucianism to teach the method of mantra.

"Han Fan. A voice came into the room, it was the deputy director.

Han Fan heard the voice of the vice president, sobered up a little, and walked out, Sima Yan and Yanhua were not at ease and followed out.

When the vice president saw Han Fan's dejected appearance, a few words of blame to his mouth were swallowed.

"Hey, let's go. The vice dean said that he turned around directly and stopped looking at Han Fan.

Han Fan also regained his ability to think at this time, and he was silent......

"Good. After a long time, Han Fan spoke.

"Han Fan, you ......" Yanhua hurriedly stopped, and was stopped by Sima Yan in the middle of speaking. As Han Fan's best brother, he understands Han Fan's character.

Han Fan carefully arranged his clothes, and then made a standard Confucian salute to the vice president.

"Sima Yan, Yanhua, let's leave it at that. Han Fanchong and the two arched their hands.

Han Fan looked around, turned and left.

"I'll tell the world that you've just left Zhulu Academy. The vice president spoke suddenly.

Han Fan was stunned, and then continued to walk.

"Vice Dean, why are you doing this? Huang Zhan's death can't be blamed on Han Fan, it's his own recklessness. Sima Yan asked.

"But Huang Zhan's body has a remnant of underworld energy, how do you want me to explain it to the dean?" the vice dean turned around and stared at Sima Yan.

Sima Yan opened his mouth and closed it again.

"Han Fan, run!" Yanhua sent a voice to Han Fan, who had not yet disappeared from sight.

"Good. Han Fan responded, and the Nine Elements World was launched, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Yanhua breathed a sigh of relief and secretly glanced at the vice president.

......

Han Fan is becoming more and more sober, and his thinking is becoming clearer and clearer, he knows that this time he and Confucianism are really broken, and the next person to meet will be the world's masters.

"Anyway, this time, I said goodbye seriously. Han Fan thought of Sima Yan and Yanhua, and comforted himself.

Han Fan had a strong premonition in his heart, this parting would be a long parting, and it was really unknown when he would see him next time.

Half an hour later, the token on the vice president's waist flashed, and the news of Han Fan's appearance here was sent, and the receiver was Zhongzhou Confucianism and the dean.

The vice president did not inform the Zhongzhou Confucian sect of Huang Zhan's death, but only told the dean, but he only said a sentence, saying that Han Fan accidentally killed Huang Zhan when the two were fighting, and did not mention the specific experience.

And the Zhongzhou side has undergone drastic changes, the teleportation array has been modified, and now it is running rapidly, and forming an energy barrier around it, people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.

"Can you see anything?" Around the teleportation array, a large number of monks of the three sects have gathered, and the others have been cleared, and an elder of the Taoist sect asked the middle-aged man next to him who had golden light in his eyes and looked at the teleportation array.

"The teleportation array has been modified, the teleportation location has been modified, if I guess correctly, it should be ......" The middle-aged man said at this point and suddenly stopped.

The people of the three sects looked at him one after another, waiting for his next step.

"Who is it?" the elder asked.

"Who else dares to go against the three sects so directly?" the middle-aged man smiled reluctantly and said no more.

The crowd stopped talking, and a haze hung over their hearts.

Underworld!

At this moment, the token on Wang Zhichang's waist flashed, and the Confucian people looked at it one after another.

"Han Fan appeared in Beizhou Zhulu Academy, accidentally killed the most talented disciple of this class in the competition, and just left. Wang Zhichang directly said the information he got.

He didn't know what Han Fan and Huang Zhan had learned, but when he learned that Huang Zhan was dead, the dean was very angry, he originally believed what Han Fan said, he just wanted to be good, and cultivating anything was not a problem, but it was only a long time before the fox's tail was revealed.

Whether you are a manslaughter or something, you have to take responsibility for what you do, and you have to walk your own way, hum. Wang Zhichang thought to himself, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

When the people of the three sects heard the news, they hurriedly reported to their respective headquarters.

......

Zhongzhou, Confucianism Headquarters.

"What? Han Fan actually killed a Confucian disciple?" Zhao Zhengyong was shocked when he received the news.

The news came from Wang Zhichang, and there is no doubt about its credibility.

In Zhao Zhengyong's heart, Han Fan's image is rapidly collapsing.

He contacted Old Master Han as soon as possible.

"Is the news true?" Old Master Han couldn't believe it when he heard the news, and asked again.

You must know that he has lived for hundreds of years, and his experience is simply not too rich, and he basically can't make mistakes in looking at people.

Although Han Fan has a wild personality and does not like to be restrained and controlled, he will definitely not be the kind of person who kills his fellow disciples, either that person has a holiday with him, or there must be some reason.

Old Master Han should have thought so, but when he thought that Han Fan had fallen into the Demon Dao unexpectedly and killed someone unexpectedly this time, Old Master Han didn't know what kind of attitude he should have towards Han Fan.

"What about the detailed reasons?" Han Lao's voice was a little low.

"I heard that it was manslaughter, but the specific situation is not clear, Huang Zhan, who was killed, is the most talented seedling in this year, with purple Confucian qualifications. Zhao Zhengyong added.

Old Master Han stopped talking and was silent.

"That'...... Regarding Han Fan's announcement, do you need to revise it?"

"You need to make some adjustments, just stay alive. Old Master Han sighed, he didn't expect things to develop to this point.

Huang Zhan's death can still be suppressed, but he died in the hands of Han Fan who fell into the Demon Dao, if they shield Han Fan internally, this is a personal violation of the rules, good and evil are not separated, this is the foundation of the ancestors' teaching.

Han Fan didn't know what was waiting for him, and the road was bound to be full of thorns.