Panic (1)
Snow covered the front yard of Fanru.
This is the seventh day of the submission of the thirty-one contracts, and there is neither a message from Moyutang nor a summons from Yinjunfang, so Fan Ru can only stand in front of the window with nothing to do, silently gazing at the front yard, as if these flying snow can take him to a relaxed and pleasant world, escaping the prejudices of the world.
If everything were the same as this ethereal snow, it wouldn't be tangled in people's hearts.
Suddenly, the calm was broken.
Broken by the footsteps of the rush.
Here came a group of people, a group of people who hadn't even taken off their shoes.
Although this small pavilion is rented temporarily, everyone's move is already disrespectful to Confucianism. Something must have happened suddenly, otherwise it would not have been so rude.
Although Fan Ru knew it in his heart, he coldly took his hand, slowly turned his head, and met Qi Feishi, who brought someone with him.
Although Yinjunfang is not as distributed as Moyutang, there are a few people who are like each other, such as this Qi Feishu, who has the same temperament as Du Bazhi, likes to conquer and kill the battlefield, and is even interested in the rise of Qinghualou, so he lacks a good impression of Moyutang's cooperation. A few days ago, it was because Chu Fei was shocked that he pressed it, but now that such a big thing has happened, he can finally relax and relax.
Qi Fei smiled and groaned.
"Mr. Fanru was surprised by my arrival?"
Fan Ru had a gloomy face and said.
"I thought that as Mr. Chu said, no one would come to disturb me. ”
Qi Fei lost his way.
"That's the way of the world. ”
Fan Ru's pupils tightened, and he couldn't help but say.
"Isn't it peaceful now?"
Qi Fei lost his way.
"I was ordered by my senior brother to investigate everywhere, passing by Mr. Fanru's place, and suddenly I was worried that those people were going to treat you inappropriately, so I came to search. ”
Fan Ru sneered.
"Who?"
Qi Feiyu also laughed.
"It's not clear yet. ”
Fan Ru coldly dismissed Qi Fei's lost thoughts and said.
"I'm afraid that you thought it was someone from Moyutang, so you came to me to search. ”
Qi Fei lost his way.
That's exactly what I was thinking. Of course, these are by no means the positions of my senior brother and Yinjunfang. ”
Fan Ru snorted coldly and didn't want to reply, so he heard Qi Feifu continue.
"Can I search it?"
Qi Fei's fingertips flicked, and without waiting for Fan Ru's promise, the six or seven strong men who followed behind him made their own moves.
Ignoring the obstruction of the Confucian attendants, he also rummaged through the cabinets in the bedroom, and simply did not let go of every corner.
Fan Ru was so angry that every knuckle was straightened, and he forcibly gritted his teeth so that he would not have a seizure.
Qi Feiyu put his hands in his hands, quietly waiting for everything that might happen next.
Whether the person hiding here moves first, or Fan Ru can't bear to attack him, Qi Feifu is prepared.
In terms of strategy, although Qi Feifu is not as good as Chu Feijing, he is the first brave in the hands of Yinjunfang, and his martial arts are only ranked after Duan Weihan, unless he encounters those top masters who are rare in the Great Wilderness, otherwise Qi Feiwei is very confident in himself under any circumstances, and he is also very sure of the situation.
Fan Ru didn't make a move after all.
Nor did anyone sneak around.
Six or seven people simply turned the small pavilion upside down, and they couldn't find a single rat or insect, let alone a person.
After several people shook their heads with Qi Fei one after another, Fan Confucianism said.
"Did you find what you were looking for?"
Qi Fei lost his heart and blushed, and said lightly.
"It seems that no one has sneaked into Mr. Fanru, and I am finally relieved of your safety. ”
Fan Ru just replied coldly.
"There's a lot to worry about. ”