Chapter 146 – A Sword Pouring Into a Human Building

The first and only time Fan Xian saw Ye Liuyun was the year he was twelve.

That year he was crouching on top of a cliff, his eyes illuminated with strange colors as he gazed at the half of a lone boat under the cliff, the 10,000-point crater on the beach, the two overwhelming people and the battle of the strongest that was converging at the touch of a button.

One was the great master of the Qing Kingdom, Ye Liuyun, and the other was his own uncle.

Twelve-year-old Fan Xian, the volume of the hegemony of the first become, the vision is not considered to be excellent, so just marveled at the sound of that battle, but did not comprehend the essence of it, instead, over the years, and occasionally think back to its time and its scene, only gradually from the memories of the wonderful place, appalled place, can be learned from the place.

The more he recalled, the more he admired Uncle Five Bamboo and Ye Liuyun’s extraordinary methods. Sometimes he would even feel that Ye Liuyun’s figure of treading the sea in a half-piece lonely boat was still floating in his mind, and that ancient singing voice was still echoing in his ears.

However, it never occurred to him that this great master of the Qing Kingdom, a great man admired by all the people, would actually become the person he had to face on the top floor of a green house.

Fan Xian was the person who was most afraid of death in this world, so he had fully understood and analyzed the enemies he might face alone.

He counted and weighed his own strength and background a few times, on this earth, the person most worthy of his fear should be the Four Gu Swords of Dongyi City, the most unfathomable should be the Bitter Lotus of Northern Qi, and the most troublesome, of course, were the ones in the Imperial Palace.

However, although the Four Gu Swords was an idiot, although he could kill himself without a care in the world, it was well known that all idiots did not like to go out to strange places.

And the unfathomable, bitter cultivator Master Bitter Lotus, who liked to eat human flesh, had finally been knocked off his mortal feet after dear Uncle Five Bamboo had taken action himself-a person who could be injured wasn’t so scary, sensation-wise.

As for the ones in the Qing Kingdom’s palace, they were all related, so they were not to be considered for the time being.

The ones that Fan Xian was truly wary of were all at the level of Great Patriarchs, thus showing that this son was either overconfident or a bit arrogant, but then again, with his strength and Uncle Blindie, he really only needed to consider these people.

And among the four great masters, only for Ye Liuyun, Fan Xian had never been very worried.

For one thing, the memories of his youth were too deep, and he always felt that the Ye family’s old ancestor had the beauty of a flowing cloud, and that he had traveled in the world for many years, and that he was a true man of action, and that his heart was open and happy, and that he shouldn’t be involved in these uninteresting struggles in the human world.

The second is the situation of the leaf family in Kyoto, let Fan Xian sharp eyes to see clearly, Ye Liuyun is a bit of the earth’s sentimental people, otherwise the emperor can not maintain the balance between the two sides, hanging temple a fire, burned the leaf family to lose armor, so underhanded tactics, Ye Liuyun can endure not to return to the capital, naturally, will be the nephews of the family of the leaf’s well-being and safety, Ye’s family’s survival, more important than anything else.

Ye Liuyun non-stop stationed in Kyoto, affecting the balance of the situation, the emperor will not really how the Ye family. This is can’t be declared, but in the imperial power and Ye Liuyun’s supernatural force between the natural formation of a tacit understanding.

Therefore, Fan Xian could not understand how Ye Liuyun would strike because of the Junshan Club, and would also kill himself so decisively, using his own life and death to threaten himself.

What was this if not stupidity? Even if the Black Riders had withdrawn back this time, could it be that the Emperor was unaware of the relationship between the Ye Family and the Junshan Society? Wouldn’t this balance be broken just the same?

If you don’t come, then come, Fan Xian had calculated this Grand Master’s destiny, which was why he dared to sneer so sarcastically, so “treasonous” and sour, because he knew very well:

If you are Ye Liuyun, how dare you kill me?

Fan Xian stared at the pair of eyes as quiet as autumn water under the hat, seemed to want to see this great master suddenly to Suzhou’s real intention, deep down even ready, if Ye Liuyun immediately asked back: “How do I not dare to kill you?

…… himself immediately and coldly threw out his own great killing weapon of walking the rivers and lakes for illustration.

Kill me, Uncle Five Bamboo will naturally kill all of you Ye family – this is a very simple and plain truth, Ye Liuyun will absolutely believe, and will accept.

“So …… back then you hid on the cliff and peeked.”

Out of Fan Xian’s expectation, Ye Liuyun didn’t follow up on Fan Xian’s sentence at all, only slowly reinserting the sword in his hand into the scabbard again, looking at his handsome face and sighing.

Fan Xian’s heart was stunned, but his face was expressionless, remaining calm.

“Don’t understand?” Ye Liuyun asked.

Fan Xian really didn’t understand, so he nodded, and the caracal viciousness and success that he had deliberately put on earlier suddenly weakened a little.

Ye Liuyun smiled and said, “If you weren’t on that cliff, how could you recite those two lines, how could you know that I am me, how could you expect me to know that you are his you, how could you know that I wouldn’t dare to kill you?”

It’s very complicated, it sounds like it’s very complicated, so Fan Xian was really a bit dizzy, good thing his enlightenment was more than ten years earlier than the average normal person, having lived two lives, the basic knowledge about logic and such is much more solid than the next person, he circled around a few rounds in his own head, finally circled around and clarified Ye Liuyun’s words.

The meaning Ye Liuyun wanted to express was very simple–there were not many people in this world, at least today, at least in Jiangnan, who could recognize him.

And this meaning caused Fan Xian to feel incredibly stunned; was it true that there were not many people who knew the Great Master of Qing?

He subconsciously let go of the paper fan he was holding tightly in his hand, and a hint of sarcasm spread across his lips as he said, “Don’t think that you can pass off as my uncle by acting cool, don’t think that you can pass off as Bitter Lotus Bald by wearing a hat, and don’t think that you can convince others that you are the Four Gu Swords by mentioning a broken sword.”

“You are Ye Liuyun, whether I recognize you or not, you are Ye Liuyun after all.”

The Four Gu Swords’ whereabouts were the top priority of the surveillance of the Supervisory Court, and there was no way Ye Liuyun could impersonate it, so this was one thing that Fan Xian was puzzled about, was Ye Liuyun really trying to tear his face off with the Emperor’s old man when he made this mess?

He scoffed, ”Although the Four Gu Swords are indeed somewhat idiotic. It’s been cast by our Daqing people to wear countless pots on their heads, but you’re being too impolite with this play.”

“It doesn’t matter who I am.” Ye Liuyun looked at Fan Xian indifferently, “I’m just here to remind you that you’re going down to Jiangnan, and there are already too many dead people in Jiangnan.”

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at this one of the only four remaining superpowers in heaven and earth without flinching as he slowly said, “Where in this world is there a goal that can be achieved without people dying?”

“What goal do you want to achieve?”

“I am a vassal …… My responsibility is to protect the Emperor’s interests from the slightest damage.” A flash of color flashed in Fan Xian’s eyes as he smiled and said, “Other than that, I don’t have any ideas.”

“Even death?”

“No, I won’t die.”

Ye Liuyun fell silent. After a long time, he said, “Your …… mother didn’t seem to be such a person back then.”

Fan Xian was not surprised that the other party would mention his old mom, but his face was as cold as hanging frost, and he coldly responded, “Don’t use my late mother to pressure me. And when it comes to killing, I’m sure you remember clearly that my mother is no worse than me.”

“I’m talking about roots and endowments.” Ye Liuyun’s voice suddenly sank, “How can someone who is good at killing hold great power?”

The atmosphere in the building, which would be slightly eased because of such things as catching up, was suddenly cold and tense again.

“You are in Kyoto, there are those poor people who bother to worry for you. I and not to mention.” Ye Liuyun just sat straight at the table, his whole person like that pine of the Eastern Mountain, stubborn and unyielding, “You went down to Jiangnan, Jiangnan was troubled, how many people died because of your skillful hands and good weaving?”

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, his heart was beyond irritated, and lowered his voice, “Could it be that if I don’t go down to Jiangnan, the people in Jiangnan won’t die? The wangba in the inner treasury will no longer be wangba, and the Ming family’s nest of rotten rats will become brocade fur rats?”

He laughed contemptuously, “Elderly man, earlier I said not to use my late mother’s name to pressure me, at this time add another sentence, the name of great righteousness has no effect on me either.”

Ye Liuyun’s face was unchanged, I don’t know whether he was happy or angry, only to hear him quietly say, “The matter of killing Yuan Meng, that mansion in the maid and servant you all point to faint, seems to be still three times gentle, but these unconscious people, afterward, but was captured by the Suzhou House as many as possible to kill to silence.”

He gently looked at Fan Xian’s eyes and continued, “When you left, you should have guessed that under the pressure of the Supervisory Yuan, those innocent people would only have one way out. You don’t kill innocents, and innocents die because of you.”

“I only need to take the responsibility that I should take.”

Fan Xian’s mouth faintly responded with the shameless words of a certain coach in his previous life, but in his heart, a great shock welled up!

Of course it wasn’t because of those innocent people dying because of himself, although it did dim his heart slightly. This big shock came from Ye Liuyun’s words, which seemed to vaguely reveal …… the details of his own murderous entry into the house, which the other party clearly knew.

Fan Xian stared into Ye Liuyun’s eyes, wondering just how much this great master knew, if the other party knew that he had already learned the Four Gu Swords, that would be tragic …… This was one of Fan Xian’s secrets, once His Majesty in Kyoto knew, the entire Supervisory Academy would be trampled to the ground because of the matter of the Shadows and the Hanging Temple.

The other party could completely use this to blackmail himself, but looking at Ye Liuyun’s demeanor, he didn’t seem to know the details.

But why did Ye Liuyun not mention everything, but only mention that unimportant Yuan Meng?

Fan Xian eyes flashed a sharp light, immediately returned to calm, gave up the idea of killing the mouth – today’s situation is different than in the past, in the past they are the knife, the world for the fish and meat, today is their own on the chopping block on the dying struggle, want to kill in front of this bamboo hats guest, in the Wuzhu uncle recuperating from injuries, basically it is an impossible task.

So …… Fan Xian slapped the desktop, roared with anger: “Become a big thing not to be bound by small details! If you do not strike a thunderous blow, still let Jiangnan as in previous years, the Ming family to kill how many people? How many people will the pirates kill? How many more people will the pirates kill? How many more people will you fill in the shortfall of the national treasury?”

Not waiting for Ye Liuyun to reply, the tip of his offending finger reached over again, extremely bold and rude poking Ye Liuyun’s nose, scolding: “And that Junshan Association, is it cleaner than me? What is your status as a person …… how can you be so good as to lower yourself to give them work, you are the patriarch of my dynasty, if you don’t stand on my side, what makes you stand on that side?”

The last sentence was a clever turn of phrase, pointing straight to the heart.

Ye Liuyun frowned slightly and said slowly, “The Junshan Society, was never meant to be what you think it is.”

Fan Xian scoffed, “Of course I understand, you are a high and mighty Grandmaster, but after all, you are still an individual, and always need to enjoy yourself. Traveling the world? Traveling all over the world is fun, but if you are exposed to the sun and rain, how can you enjoy yourself? Every to the world a state a place, if someone should be, serving, worshiping …… you are naturally happy, and can use the whole world to worship you, in addition to that Junshan will, who else can do?”

Ye Liuyun looked at him with a smile, seemingly not expecting this young man to be able to see his relationship with the Junshan Society so simply.

Things were originally this simple, the Bitter Lotus had Northern Qi’s enshrinement, the Four Gu Swords had Dongyi City’s enshrinement, the one in the palace was naturally enshrined by the Kingdom of Qing, but what about the hallowed Ye Liuyun? Walking in the world does not return home, blowing the wind at sea, caressing the pine of the East Mountain, crossing the river to swim in the lake, all of these, always need someone to take care of, someone to take care of.

The great masters also need to eat, also need to live in the inn, especially this kind of status, surely do not like a should be commonplace ass, willing to live in the secluded garden, and some hidden in the mountains and wild lone guests to deal with?

A garden costs money, and visiting friends in the mountains also requires a plate, traveling, traveling around the world, is actually the most extravagant kind of life.

It couldn’t be that a grand master could go and become a carny.

Fan Xian s words were not finished, and he sneered, “But your filial son and virtuous grandson s relationship with the Junshan Society is not so simple …… It s not so simple to fish for people under this official. Junshan will keep this pair of pussy-like hands for you, do you intend to use these hands to hold the sky dome for Junshan will?”

As he spoke, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally landed on the hands that Ye Liuyun was holding onto beside the table.

Those hands were like white jade, without a single wrinkle, not like the hands of an old man, but like the hands of a girl who never saw the sunlight and only knew how to embroider flowers and birds in her boudoir.

This is many years ago, leaf light eyebrow pushed five bamboo into the Qing country Kyoto, five bamboo and Ye Liuyun first big battle, Ye Liuyun abandoned the sword and dispersed the hands of the signs of great success, so many years, has not been the slightest change.

Ye Liuyun listened to Fan Xian describe his hands as a pussy, and his eyes, which were as quiet as autumn water, gradually had a boiling intent.

The key to negotiation lies in mastering the other party’s emotions, even if the other party is a towering Grand Master, so when Fan Xian first realized that the real anger in Ye Liuyun’s heart was about to erupt, he immediately turned the conversation around and slowly said, “The time for the Black Riders to strike, there should still be a while …… if you really care about that garden of filial sons and daughters …… shouldn’t you give Mr. Zhou to me?”

Ye Liuyun looked at him with a smirk, seemingly mocking him, but also seemingly looking at an ignorant yellow-mouthed child, “And you’re willing to accept my conditions at this time?”

Fan Xian slightly lowered his eyes, but his heart thumped, he had thought that since Ye Liuyun was not afraid to work hard to smuggle the accountant of the Junshan Association to the Moon Embracing House, of course, he was playing with the intention of exchanging Mr. Zhou for the descendant of the Ye family in the Junshan Association.

Could it be that the other party did not have this intention at all?

“I never accept any conditions under …… coercion.”

He raised his head, his serene eyes looking at Ye Liuyun’s ancient face with great sincerity, “But that doesn’t mean that I’m not willing to reach some sort of agreement with a worthy senior.”

When Ye Liuyun heard this, he finally moved a bit and sighed, “It’s really shameless ……”

Fan Xian smiled, “You coerce people by force, I coerce people by human life, if I say shameless, it’s actually not too far off.”

Ye Liuyun slowly stood up.

Fan Xian’s heart was flabbergasted, his face was calm, and he opened the poor fan that was already wet and deformed with sweat and shook it haphazardly.

Ye Liuyun looked at the fan in his hand, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes, seeing the true tension deep within this young man’s heart.

“Don’t think that you know everything and you can control everything.”

Ye Liuyun said so.

“Otherwise, one day, you will die a shameful death.”

Ye Liuyun sighed.

“You are smart, but don’t be too smart.”

Ye Liuyun lectured.

“You should know how to handle things back there.” Ye Liuyun slowly lowered his head, letting the bamboo hat cover his ancient face, lifted the long sword bound by the rough cloth upside down, walked to the edge of the railing, and lifted Mr. Zhou’s collar with his backhand.

At this time Fan Xian finally felt a trace of helplessness and confusion, hall Ye Liuyun, if not to send Zhou tent to himself, and how will condescend to talk with himself so half a day?

Ye Liuyun looked back, the smoke in his eyes grew, a light but palpitating supreme killing intent shocked Fan Xian’s body, he finally said slowly: “Raising a sword, not posing as that idiot from the Four Gu Swords, you kid may have forgotten that I originally used a sword back then.”

As he spoke, he slowly drew out his sword, the snowy sharpness did not have a single reflection at this time, as if all the light was sucked into that stable and white palm.

Fan Xian’s eyes fluttered, and he concentrated his mind, desperately biting the tip of his tongue, the pain sobering him up a little. At the moment of life and death, any scheme to fight for wisdom was a lie, and he fearfully forced out all of the overbearing true qi raging at the snowy mountain behind him, transported it to both fists, and struck forward!

Strike on the table.

Accompanied by a strange scream, Fan Xian’s entire body was shaken up by his domineering fists, and his body twisted in the air, like a wretched hyena, terrified, miserable, and with a speed that was very admirable, he transformed into a black line and rushed towards the outside of the building!

Fan Xian swept above the long street, his entire body floating in the air, but his eyes were filled with horror. Even at this moment, he could still feel that a touch of stern and deadly sword intent behind him chasing after him, as if he might cut himself in two at any moment.

Therefore, he twisted his body, flicked his leg, opened his mouth to spit out blood, abruptly accelerated again, turned three somersaults in the air, kicked the opposite building’s green streamer with his toes, borrowed the force of that soft flick, and transformed into a light smoke, and landed on the street.

Six tiger guards and the Inspectorate’s swordsmen had already rushed over, protecting him in the center, layers upon layers, fearlessly making human shields.

However, in a moment, Fan Xian felt that he was surrounded by people, and could not see what was going on outside, a flash of emotion flickered, and his whole body was once again in the most sensitive state, ready to escape at any time!

However, the street was quiet, strangely quiet.

Fan Xian didn’t dare to move and hid behind his guards, and he didn’t know how long it took before he felt a hint of something strange and ordered his subordinates to make a small gap.

Ye Liuyun was no longer in the Moon Embracing Building.

Following the gap revealed by those nervous half-dead subordinates, Fan Xian looked at the end of Suzhou City’s straight long street, where a man in cloth wearing a hat and hat was carrying a person and slowly walking towards the city gates.

Although he was walking slowly, the other person seemed to be taking a step of more than ten feet, gradually moving away.

Fan Xian gulped and moistened his hot throat, and with a face full of doubt, he got out of the crowd and stood on top of the long street, looking at Ye Liuyun’s back in the distance.

Gouda had already come downstairs from the opposite side of the street, and was overjoyed to see the safe and sound Lord Titus, saying in a trembling voice, “Lord, is everything alright?”

Fan Xian hid his somewhat trembling hands behind his back and said with forced calmness, “What could be wrong?”

As he spoke, he watched Ye Liuyun’s back disappear into the city gates.

Right at this moment, no one had noticed that on the roof of the Moon Embracing Building, apart from the opening that Gouda had chopped out, there were gradually some new changes. Next to the table gravel that Fan Xian had shattered with his fists, on the thick corridor pillar nearly half a person high, the thick layer of red paint suddenly cracked open.

The folding fan that Fan Xian had thrown down as he fled for his life was nowhere to be found.

The mouth on the paint snorted and cracked even more, like a miserable wound, and the skin was turning outward, revealing the wood inside.

Then …… the solid wood inside also slowly cracked!

The crack is deep and bottomless, straight as if it has run through this thick porch column!

In fact, not only this one pillar, the whole hold the moon building top floor of the wooden columns, railings, compartment walls, pendulum cast, flower several, along the half a person high place are beginning to give birth to a crack, crack gradually spread, gradually stretch, gradually linked together, as if the ghost axe artisan in an instant along the place drew a line of ink.

Only this line was not drawn with ink, it was drawn with a sword.

There was a crunching sound, and the first thing that toppled over was the flower pot stand that was placed in a corner of the top floor of the Moon Embracing Building, and the flower pots fell to the floor and smashed into pieces.

Then there was a loud crash.

The long street had long since been emptied of all but Fan Xian and the dozens of cronies and subordinates that surrounded him, and hearing the sound, these people subconsciously raised their heads to look up to the upper right.

Then all the people were dumbfounded, including Fan Xian, and all of them were filled with shock and fear in their eyes, and all of them had their mouths wide open, revealing teeth that were either intact and white, or full of tea stains or missing a few teeth, so much so that they didn’t have the slightest reaction to the dust and wood debris that was gradually blowing into their mouths as the sky filled with dust and wood debris.

Hug the moon building collapsed!

To be precise, it should be the top floor of the Moon Embracing Building that collapsed.

More accurately, half of the top floor of the Moon Embracing Building was collapsing in a determined manner, according to the perfect design, neatly collapsing down, shaking up the dust in the sky!

As the dust gradually subsided, everyone could see clearly that the roof of the Moon Embracing Building was as if it had been chopped open from it by a heavenly sword, with all of the above collapsing, leaving behind only half of the neatly cut compartments and furnishings.

The break is very neat, the break is very smooth, really looks like a big sword from the general.

Of course, at this time everyone is clear, this is indeed by a “person” with a sword cut open.

In the hearts of all the people, the feeling they had at the very beginning resurfaced – this person was not a person.

Fan Xian was the first one on the street to shut up, looking at the city gates where no one had been seen for a long time, and then looking back at his own half-ruined building, he couldn’t help but slap his face heavily to convince himself that this was a real thing.

When the people of the Supervisory Yuan and the tiger guards came back to their senses, the eyes cast toward Fan Xian were a bit odd, full of shock and fear, and also a bit perplexed, thinking to themselves, “How did Lord Tiji come out alive?

This question …… Fan Xian himself is not very clear.

“Deng Ziyue.” Fan Xian’s voice was a little hoarse, his eyes overflowing with an unhealthy red color, and he coughed on one side, “You go over there.”

Deng Ziyue was clearly still in a semi-demented state at this point, waiting for Fan Xian to say it twice in annoyance before he woke up and hurriedly answered.

Fan Xian beckoned him to his body and lowered his voice, “If …… I mean if, someone surrenders, then make sure to keep the other person alive.”

Deng Ziyue was slightly startled and looked up at Lord Tishu.

A hint of security flashed in Fan Xian’s eyes as he said, “Bring the person back …… No, have the Black Riders send them directly back to Kyoto.”

He sighed in his heart, don’t have anything to do with yourself anymore, let your elders have their own fun with what’s going on, you can’t withstand this kind of mental torture yourself anymore.

Deng Ziyue led the order, looked back at the half-broken building, couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of water, and asked in a trembling voice: “My lord, who exactly is that person?”

Fan Xian glared at him and said, “Didn’t Gouda say it was the Four Gu Swords?”

Deng Ziyue was worthy of being a heartthrob from the Second Division, and retorted very directly, “It’s clearly written in the courtyard newspaper that the Four Gu Swords are still in Dongyi City ……”

Fan Xian cut him off directly and said angrily, “Look at this broken building! The other party is a Grand Master! Is his whereabouts something those crows of ours can keep an eye on?”

Deng Ziyue didn’t understand why Fan Xian was angry, and hurriedly led the horse out of the city, anxious to meet up with the Black Riders.

After Deng Ziyue left, Fan Xian still stood on top of the long street, refusing to go back to Hua Yuan, and his subordinates and tiger guards could not persuade him, so they had to stand with him.

Fan Xian couldn’t help but take another look at his own half-broken building, wanting to say something but holding back.

After a short while, a fast horse from the Inspectorate returned.

“Report, already out of the city gates.”

After a few more hours.

“Report, has passed the evening pavilion.”

Finally, another horse arrived in fear.

“Report, we’ve passed the Seven Mile Slope.”

The Seven Mile Slope is more than seven miles from Suzhou City, and is already on the official road back to Kyoto, which is more than twenty miles away. Although the crowd couldn’t believe how that bamboo hat guest could actually get out of twenty miles in such a short period of time, once they thought of the other party’s identity, they understood somewhat.

After ascertaining that that peerless powerhouse who had cut down half a building with a single sword had left Suzhou City, all of them breathed a sigh of relief. Tiger Guard Gouda wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, came over to Fan Xian’s side, and said softly, “My lord, should we arrange for someone to stop it?”

“Who can stop it?”

Gouda thought for a moment that indeed he had said something stupid, and hurriedly said, “We have to write a secret report and send it to Kyoto in a hurry.”

Fan Xian frowned and said, “I’m only afraid it’s too late, but it always needs to be written.”

“Deng Diwen.” He summoned another member of Qi Nian’s team, this person was the former Sixth Office Swordsman who was responsible for protecting Xia Qufei the other day, and when Deng Ziyue was not around, he was the one who had the most trust from Fan Xian.

Fan Xian did not avoid Gouda, and directly said in a cold voice: “You inform the Governor’s Office, and tomorrow go to the Ming Garden again, and surrender all those private soldiers of the Ming family to me.”

Gouda was listening at the side, his heart was slightly aghast, indeed he didn’t expect that after such a dangerous moment had passed, the first thing that the Lord of the Tishek thought of was how to utilize this matter for his own benefit.

The assassination of the imperial envoy, this is such a big event, now Jiangnan people’s grievances are flourishing, the people will surely be associated with the Ming family …… to use this matter to weaken the Ming family again, at the same time, can also slightly reduce the people’s grievances for the death of the Ming old Taijun – Gouda for the Lord of the Tisch is really admired by the The first time I saw him, I was so impressed with him, I couldn’t believe it.

Confirming that Ye Liuyun had left Suzhou city, Fan Xian’s heart also relaxed, but his heart still had big doubts, big puzzles, but it was simply unable to talk to anyone, and then looking at this half broken building around him, he couldn’t help but curse with a gloomy face: “How much silver will it cost to repair? This old son of a bitch!”

The crowd heard this, no reason to be shocked, then stunned, all dare not open their mouths, the long street is quiet again, no one could have imagined that the Lord of the Tisch actually dared to scold …… a great master on the street.

Fan Xian looked at the crowd odd look, no reason a burst of annoyance surged up, cursed: “This is my building, other people demolition of the building, I can not curse cursed? That’s an old son of a bitch!”

Gouda’s heart was so complicated that he couldn’t wait to cover the mouth of Lord Titus, but he didn’t have the guts to do so, so he couldn’t help but admire Lord Titus even more, and he was really a bold and brilliant character.

Fan Xian’s earlier single response upstairs had already made these subordinates astonished, and then he actually managed to come down alive and successfully let the great master drift away, so the crowd was even more impressed with Lord Tishi to the bone.

Of course, what the crowd admired most was that Fan Xian actually dared to curse in the street after the incident.

In the eyes of the crowd, Fan Xian mumbled something, but no one could hear it clearly, they just saw his body soften and he was about to fall down in the middle of the street.

A flowery color floated by, and a girl supported Fan Xian’s body.

The crowd recognized this person and knew that she was Lord Tiji’s confidante, so they didn’t get nervous, they were just a little worried, it seemed that against the Transcendent Master, Lord Tiji had suffered internal injuries after all.

The crowd hurriedly followed the young man and woman in front of them towards Hua Yuan, and it was at this time that the soldiers from the Governor’s Office arrived late.

Fan Xian slightly inclined his body to fall into the girl’s arms, sniffing the faint scent, and couldn’t help but complain, “You only dared to come out after the people had left.”

A trace of apology flashed across Haitang’s face as she said, “I couldn’t beat him.”

Fan Xian couldn’t help but roll his eyes, “Who can beat this kind of monster?”

Haitang asked worriedly, “Suffered internal injuries?”

“No.” Fan Xian replied seriously, “After pretending for too long upstairs, his legs …… actually went soft with fear.”