"Okay, I believe that Master Fang will not break his promise." Han Yi thought for a moment and slowly walked towards Fang He.

"Don't you know that I, Fang He, do what I say?" Fang He was overjoyed.

He gritted his teeth, put his right palm behind his back, and squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body. Just waiting for Han Yi to approach, he captured him and forced him to help heal his injuries.

Even if he has no strength now, his bloodline has been forcibly broken, and bloodline backlash has occurred.

But with just the last bit of strength, he was confident enough to defeat a little guy.

Han Yi's ability to survive was only at the sixth or seventh level of the True Skill, even at the Inscription Stage of the True Skill.

As long as you coerce the opponent, take yourself to a safe place, nurse your injuries, and regain your strength, you may be able to make a comeback.

"Who's there?"

However, Han Yi's steps suddenly stopped.

Whoosh!

In the corner, black flying knives crisscrossed like rain and mist, with no visible flight path, and shot towards Han Yi rapidly.

Han Yi did not dare to neglect. He stepped on it and his palms were like waves, slapping the flying knife from the side and knocking it to the ground.

Whoosh

While Fang He's mind was focused on the flying knife, a white figure suddenly appeared, like a white lotus blooming, and his palm was stamped hard on Fang He's vest.

puff!

Fang He's face changed wildly, he looked up to the sky and spit out the little blood in his body, and was photographed against the side wall again with a bang.

There was a clicking sound, and I don't know how many bones were broken. The last bit of strength that he had just managed to hold on to was also shattered by one blow.

Bai Ying was very fast, leaping high like a flying bat, and struck Fang He's chest with a palm again.

"The owner of the village!?"

Han Yi looked back with a horrified tone.

Bang

! ! !

His figure flashed, quickly blocking Fang He's front, and facing Bai Ying with a palm.

The two were instantly separated.

Whoosh! ! !

Bai Ying had a clear target and fired several hidden weapons.

This time, there was no Han Yi to stop him. The flying knife was directly inserted into Fang He's body, splattering blood flowers.

But after such a delay, Han Yiqi stepped forward, used all his strength, and hit him hard on the shoulder.

Bai Ying was injured and dodged backward to prevent Han Yi from attacking again.

Unexpectedly, Han Yi retreated quickly, picked up Fang He and ran away.

"Master Fang!"

He rushed towards the distance, shaking Fang He's body.

"Wake up, wake up quickly!"

"I" Fang He used his last bit of strength to open his eyes again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself on Han Yi's back, with the rapidly changing streets and alleys in front of him.

"Ahem!!!" He coughed violently, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.

He had reached his limit, and his last bit of vitality was completely shattered by the palm of the attacker. His injuries could no longer be contained.

Han Yi was silent for a moment, then took out a handful of healing elixirs from his arms and stuffed them into Fang He's mouth.

Fang He should not have other thoughts in his current state.

"Don't waste it." Fang He's mouth was full of blood, and the elixir couldn't enter at all.

"Please help me with something." Blood foam flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Han Yi with flashing eyes.

"Please speak." Han Yi replied seriously.

"Help me find my son Shouming" Fang He's pupils widened

Big, blurred consciousness.

He did many wrong things throughout his life and harmed many people.

But Fang Shouming, he was really sincere. Even at this last moment when his life was in danger, the only thing he thought about was his son Fang Shouming.

"" Han Yi fell silent.

"Promise me that I will give everything to you." Fang He used his last bit of strength to grab Han Yi's hand.

"Okay, if there are any clues about Senior Brother Fang, I will definitely bring him back." Han Yi nodded seriously.

"good"

Fang He's arms fell down weakly and he closed his eyes unwillingly.

A small ball of light yellow animal skin paper fell from his tightly clenched palm.

"Did you really agree to help this old guy find his son?"

A white shadow appeared and looked at Han Yi suspiciously.

Surprisingly it was Hu Ping.

He and Han Yi felt uneasy after seeing Hu Ping escape.

Especially Hu Ping, he was the one who strongly facilitated the search conducted by the government army on Fang He.

If Fang He escapes successfully in the end, he will most likely be the first to suffer retaliation.

So the two of them, worried that Fang He would escape, followed him immediately.

"I'll try my best." Han Yi nodded.

"Did you know Fang Shouming's whereabouts, so you agreed so readily?" Hu Ping didn't believe it.

"Well, I probably know a little bit." Han Yi nodded.

"Do you really know?" Hu Ping was surprised.

The incident of Fang Shouming's disappearance a while ago caused a huge uproar in the city, and everyone knew about it.

Fang He also spent a lot of effort and searched almost every place he could find.

Nothing was found.

As a result, my friend seemed to have a clue.

"Of course." Han Yi nodded, expressionless, "I buried him."

"ah?!"

Hu Ping was speechless for a moment.

He looked at the ground and the body, and then at the unchanged expression on Han Yi's face.

In his heart, he knew Han Yi.

One more layer.

Late at night, Jiuquyuan.

The lights dimmed and the shadows of the trees swayed.

In a small room in the main hall, the wick of an auspicious animal oil lamp swayed and fluoresced.

"I'm afraid there will be chaos if Fang He dies," the lady in yellow skirt sighed.

The noblewoman was wearing a light yellow dress, and her figure was slightly fatter, far from Zhong Yunxiu's beautiful figure. But her face was delicate, and her temperament was lazy and generous. At first glance, she left a deep impression on people.

"Yes, Fang He is guilty, and the death penalty is not excessive. The key is who killed him." Opposite the noblewoman, Zhong Yunxiu also sighed.

"Yes, Fang He was implicated in the Green Alliance, and it was natural for the government army to go and take him. But Zhao Ziyang shouldn't do it. He can ignore it and pretend that he didn't see it.

But doing this, doing it himself, he did a bad job."

The noblewoman paused and continued: "Yes, everyone knows that Zhao Ziyang's original intention was good, to protect Quanjing Tianzhuang and for the benefit of everyone.

But he didn't think about it. When he did this, people's hearts were scattered. Many of my disciples in Piaoxiangyuan heard about this and cursed."

People's hearts are mysterious things.

It seems illusory, but if

it is missing.

The team will be scattered.

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