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Chapter 17 Emperor Qing!

"Do you feel like I was cheated just now?"

Faced with Fan Xian's sudden inquiry, Zhao Jie shook his head expressionlessly, "I don't know."

"Aren't you curious why I gave him money?"

Fan Xian put his hand on his head. Even though Zhao Jie ignored him, he still said to himself, "I once had a friend whose family was very difficult. He was bedridden and was dragging down the whole family. That feeling

,real……"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red. How could Fan Xian have such a friend? What he was talking about was actually his previous life, when he had been paralyzed in a hospital bed for more than twenty years. That kind of desire for life, that kind of desire for life.

Healthy cravings.

He just wants to be an ordinary person, build a small house by the sea and lake, marry a wife, raise a little daughter, and live a leisurely life.

But it is such a simple life, but it is so far away.

Fan Xian closed his eyes tightly and suppressed this emotion. This matter had been buried in his heart for a long time and he had never mentioned it to anyone, not even his teacher or his Uncle Wu Zhu.

Zhao Jie said it in front of him.

One is because of Wang Qinian’s words.

Secondly, maybe it’s because of the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign country, someone who understands and can talk to.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Jie was silent for a moment, feeling extremely awkward. He was just using him...

He lowered his head subconsciously, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended to be serious, "Someone is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the moving car screeched to a halt. Fan Xian opened the curtains of the carriage and saw an old man holding a document in his hand and waving to the red-clothed cavalry in the convoy. The cavalry immediately rode away.

.

"Zhao Jie, we may be in trouble~"

Fan Xian leisurely took out a dagger from his shoes, which shone with a dark green luster, but looked at the approaching old man with a smile on his face.

This convoy was sent by his father, Si Nan Bo, to pick him up. Before they arrived at Si Nan Bo's house, they were transferred away so easily.

Who can mobilize them?

Naturally, he is from Uncle Siman's house. His father will not do anything unnecessary. It must be the fault of his Liu Erniang, who does not want his illegitimate son to return to the house~

I just don’t know how many people there are at once~

Fan Xian glanced at the expressionless Zhao Jie, and couldn't help but feel proud. Fortunately, he was smart and tricked a great master on the road. He had two guns in hand. He could at least be considered an eighth-level master, right?

My mouth escape technique is still great!

"Mr. Fan, the guards have something to do. I will take Mr. Fan home next."

The old man's attitude was very respectful. He glanced at Zhao Jie who was sitting in the carriage unconsciously, and looked a little stunned. Why was there one more person?

He suddenly hesitated. The master wanted to see Fan Xian and there was an extra person in the carriage. What should he do?

"Let's go, why are you still standing here!"

Facing Fan Xian's urging, the old man could only grit his teeth, bite the bullet and drive away with the carriage. It was better to complete the task imperfectly than to fail the task.

The carriage drove straight to a small road. Fan Xian took a deep breath and kept taking out bottles and cans from his body. He was always alert to his surroundings, as if he was preparing for a fight.

He looked at Zhao Jie who was as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help but remind him, "Be careful, they are very powerful~"

This is the position of an earl, and the internal fighting in the house is extremely terrifying. Fan Xian could tell from the assassination he suffered when he was a child that the capital was probably a dragon's den and a tiger's den. If he hadn't suspected that there was something wrong with his mother's death, he wouldn't have come.

He really didn’t come here for that marriage!

Baby kisses, words from matchmakers, orders from parents, etc. Feudalism kills people!

Zhao Jie was still very calm. He knew very well that it was not an assassination at all, but that his father, Emperor Qing, wanted to see him. Fan Xian seemed helpless and an illegitimate son of low status, but in fact, there was no one in the world

The strongest second generation.

Once Fan Xian is hurt, there will be three of the four great masters, plus a Wuzhu, plus a Ye Liuyun who takes orders from Emperor Qing, plus a Chen Pingping. Is there a more terrifying background than this in the world?

I really don’t know what the expressions of the eldest princess, second prince, and prince will be after they understand the truth...

The five great masters will arrive on the battlefield in five seconds, please be prepared!

With so many thoughts on his mind, Zhao Jie looked at Fan Xian and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm faster~"

Fan Xian glanced at him with a strange expression. Now that he was in a life-or-death crisis, he didn't say anything flirty. He continued to look left and right vigilantly, wary of the killer who might pounce at any time.

But the journey was calm and the road became more and more remote. The old man raised the whip in his hand, stopped the carriage at a place, and walked directly in front of Fan Xian.

"Master Fan, please forgive me. I am a little urgent to urinate. I will go and come back..."

As he said that, he ran away in a flash, as if he was afraid that someone would chase him.

Fan Xian became more and more cautious. The surroundings were eerily deserted, with not a single passerby. It was a good place to kill someone and bury their bodies.

"You may be overthinking it, no one will do anything here."

Fan Xian was really bored. He looked around through the window and hesitated to get out of the car. Zhao Jie on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded him, "This is the Qing Temple. I've heard people say that it is the most sacred place in the Qing Kingdom."

Earth, the Emperor of Qing State has issued an order that those who act recklessly in Qing Temple will be punished by the Nine Clans!"

"It turned out to be a place for worshiping gods..."

Fan Xian suddenly realized it. After thinking about it, he realized that Zhao Jie was right. The ancients respected the gods extremely, so they probably wouldn't do anything here.

He looked at the luxurious and simple temple, and his inner sense of superiority made him sneer at it, "It is extremely foolish to believe in gods. I don't know how many people can be saved with the money to build such a large palace..."

"This is not a belief in gods~"

"Don't you believe in gods?"

Fan Xian blinked, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Then what do you believe in? Taoism or Buddhism. Are there these two sects here?"

He was familiar with ancient books and classics and found that the world was missing many great sages, Taoists, Buddhas, and famous poets.

"They believe in museums!"

Zhao Jie explained, "Although the museum will not interfere with human beings' decisions, it will silently help human beings and help them walk on the right path, so they are enshrined by humans."

"So the museum has been around for many years?"

"Yes, many, many, many, many years."

When Zhao Jie said this, Fan Xian suddenly became interested. He got off the carriage and wanted to go to the Qing Temple to have a look, but found Zhao Jie sitting motionless on the carriage, "Why don't you get off?"

"There are experts there, but I don't dare to go."

"How high?"

"You are very, very high. I can kill you with one slap. No, just one finger will do."

Zhao Jie made a serious analogy. Fan Xian took a breath of cold air instantly, turned around and walked away. If he didn't run now, he would wait for a while.

"I think you're going in!"

"Why?"

"He may be your father." Zhao Jie said slowly, "I feel that the aura on his body is very familiar. It is the domineering true energy. He has cultivated the domineering true energy to a very high level!"

Fan Xian thought thoughtfully, and it was right to say that the secret book had always been passed down from generation to generation. If he could mobilize the cavalry of Uncle Sinan's mansion, his father, Uncle Sinan, could also do it.

He walked into the Qing Temple step by step, while Zhao Jie stayed outside and waited quietly until a carriage slowly passed by him, and he glanced at it subconsciously.

That sharp look was none other than Emperor Qing!

The hidden super boss in this world!

…

"who's that person?"

"When I returned to the emperor, he suddenly appeared on the way. His identity was unknown. He didn't seem to be famous. He should be from the countryside."

"People from the countryside?" Emperor Qing slowly closed his eyes, and thought of the black box behind Zhao Jie. The uneasy feeling of so many years came to his heart, and his voice was mixed with a hint of chill, "Check! Qingguo doesn't

Allow people I don’t know about!”

(End of chapter)