Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 598 Temple...and Heaven!

After hearing Yamu's words, Chen Pingping quickly analyzed the meaning of Yamu's words.

There is no doubt that Yamu's target is indeed Fan Xian, but he seems to have no ill intentions toward Fan Xian, just like himself. Instead, he seems to be examining Fan Xian's character and methods.

...just like he is doing now.

Referring to others, Chen Pingping asked Fan Xian to interrogate the manager to see if he was qualified to inherit the Supervisory Council.

What about Yamu?

Why did he want to inspect Fan Xian?

Could it be that just like the story Fan Xian made up, Ya Mu also wanted to find a qualified disciple?

Countless thoughts flashed through Chen Pingping's mind in an instant.

But no matter how shrewd he was, there was no way he could have guessed the existence of the Traveler Alliance.

This is a limitation of vision, a barrier of knowledge that ordinary people cannot break free from.

Yamu looked at Chen Pingping quietly, and suddenly his figure blurred for a moment.

Chen Pingping felt a strong wind blowing in her ears. The next second, the two hands pushing the wheelchair slowly let go, and the figure of the man in black robe and mask fell to the side without warning.

"thump!"

A black figure fell in his peripheral vision.

Chen Pingping was shocked, but her face remained expressionless.

"You want to kill me?"

Yamu shook his head and said, "It's just that some private words are not convenient for him to hear."

Chen Pingping composed herself and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"

Yamu said calmly: "I know your plan and what you want to do, but don't worry, I won't stop you, let alone take Fan Xian away forcibly, and don't let your imagination run wild."

"The existence behind me is far beyond what you can imagine."

Chen Pingping frowned slightly: "So, you are not from the temple, but there is another force behind it."

Ya Mu sighed after hearing this. As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Pingping started to think wildly again.

Chen Pingping didn't care and continued to stare at Yamu and asked: "How does the existence behind you compare to the temple?"

Seeing how persistent Chen Pingping was, Yamu had no choice but to say, "Has Ye Qingmei told you the story of Journey to the West?"

"...mentioned a few words."

"That's easy to explain. If the temple is a temple on earth, then we are a temple in heaven."

...Heaven?
  Chen Pingping looked at Yamu blankly, as if it was difficult to imagine that there was anything more noble than the temple in this world.

"Don't try to trick me!" Chen Pingping suddenly spoke, as if she was refuting Ya Mu, but also as if she was trying to convince herself, "You are just a grand master. What do you think about heaven? Do you really think I will believe it?!"

Yamu glanced at him: "Believe it or not, it's up to you, we don't care."

After saying that, Yamu turned around without hesitation and walked towards the secret room.

When he reached the secret door, Yamu suddenly stopped and said without looking back: "In the next three days, remove all the people you have deployed around Fan Xian. As long as I am here, Fan Xian is the most powerful person in the world." Safe people.”

Chen Pingping said coldly: "What if I don't do it?"

Yamu said nonchalantly: "Then you will see them here."

As he spoke, Yamu raised his hand and inserted it into the gap in the wall, opening the secret door as easily as pushing open a sliding door.

The rough movements without hesitation caused the layers of machinery in the wall to crack, and the sound of twisted metal creaked.

The dark stone brick wall also cracked and cracked as the metal structure was destroyed.

After he opened the secret door very roughly and walked out of the secret room, Yamu turned around again, nodded towards Chen Pingping who was sitting in the wheelchair with a blank look on his face, and then politely closed the loose secret door again.

The door closed with a friction sound. Chen Pingping frowned and looked at the wall strangely, as if she could see Yamu's back through the wall.

"Heaven..."

Chen Pingping murmured to herself, then suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and chuckled softly: "I am really looking forward to it now. If the so-called heaven really exists, then your majesty, what do you think of the fame and hegemony that you long for in your life? "

"After all, the only ones who are qualified to join the game are the young lady's flesh and blood!"

Speaking of this, Chen Pingping couldn't help but laugh. The laughter was long and full of joy.

……

……

"What laughing?"

Yamu glanced at the secret door behind him in surprise, then returned to the fork in the road and looked at Fan Xian who was interrogating Si Lili.

At this time, the charming woman was huddled in the corner of the cell. Fan Xian was squatting in front of her, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand. He looked very much like a bad young man who forced a good woman to drink aphrodisiac.

Not long after, the woman spit out a name with a pale face.

After receiving the name, Fan Xian put away the porcelain bottle, thanked him calmly, and then turned and left.

"Have you asked?"

"Ask out."

Fan Xian nodded and kept passing by Ya Mu.

"The man who came into contact with her is named Wu Bo'an. This man is a well-known person in Kyoto. He has always been hovering between the second prince and the prince. He seems to have no obvious tendency, but now it seems that he has made his own choice." Wang Qinian is here The person next to him hesitated and said, "But sir, how can you be sure that what Si Lili said is true?"

As Fan Xian walked, he replied calmly: "It's very simple. If that Wu Bo'an is still in Beijing, then it's not him. If he has run away, then it's him!"

Hearing Fan Xian's calm words, Ya Mu had a thoughtful look on his face.

As far as he knew, in the TV series, the eldest princess was behind the assassination case on Niulan Street, while the person who actually planned the incident was Lin Gong, the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was Fan Xian's second brother-in-law.

Although Lin Gong was not a very good person, he was very kind to his sister Lin Waner. Lin Waner also respected and loved this brother very much. If he were to be killed, it would definitely cause a gap between him and Lin Waner.

Therefore, after investigating Lin Gong's identity, Fan Xian was extremely confused as to whether he should take revenge on his second brother-in-law.

But in the novel, the person who came forward to plan the case was actually a counselor named Wu Bo'an. On the surface, he was hovering between the second prince and the prince, but in fact, he had secretly taken refuge with Prime Minister Lin Ruofu.

For this assassination, he first approached Lin Ruofu, but Lin Ruofu severely opposed the plan, so he approached the second young master again. As a result, Lin Gong, who had long been bored with Fan Xian, turned out to be very enthusiastic.

So, the two began to operate these things secretly.

Since Fan Xian asked Wu Bo'an's name from Si Lili, it means that the Niulan Street assassination case in this world is a plot in a novel.

Of course, whether it is a novel or a TV series, Lin Gong, the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is an extremely confusing existence for Fan Xian.

Fortunately, Fan Xian in this world did not suffer any losses due to the assassination.

The conflict with Lin Gong did not intensify to the point where life and death had to be decided.

And in the presence of Wu Bo'an, the second young master Lin Gong was a fool who was bewitched.

Let Fan Xian decide his life or death...

As Ya Mu thought this, he followed Fan Xian and left the prison.

……

……

After leaving Tianlao, Fan Xian sent Wang Qinian to check for news about Wu Boan.

And he himself, together with Yamu, returned to the bookstore that had not yet opened.

After changing clothes and walking out of the room, an unexpected young man appeared in front of Fan Xian.

"Fan Sizhe, why are you here?"

Fan Xian looked at the fat young man in front of him in surprise.

Fan Sizhe glared at Fan Xian and said, "We opened this bookstore together, why can't I come?"

Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at him up and down, making him feel a little scared.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing." Fan Xian said with a half-smile, "It's just that school isn't out yet at this time, right? You, the legitimate son of Uncle Sinan, don't study hard in a private school and quietly come to the bookstore. What's going on?"

Fan Sizhe looked embarrassed and muttered for a long time before whispering: "Brother, don't tell my family that I came here secretly. You also know that I like to do business. This bookstore is the first business I did. Dad It’s not easy to become a colleague, I definitely want to come over and take a look!”

Fan Xian said angrily: "Just watch and don't show your face. You are the legitimate son and will inherit the title of Uncle Sinan in the future. Don't be known as a merchant."

Fan Sizhe sighed and said, "My mother said the same thing. I really envy you for being able to sit in the bookstore every day."

Fan Xian laughed and said, "You like doing business so much..."

The two brothers were walking and chatting, but Yamu did not follow them. Instead, after they walked out of the yard, he jumped onto the roof.

"Why did you come here?"

Ya Mu stood on the roof, looking at Wu Zhu squatting in front of him.

Wu Zhu looked up at him, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Have you met Chen Pingping?"

Yamu nodded and said, "That's right...have you seen him too?"

Wu Zhu was silent for another moment, then said: "Chen Pingping said that Wu Bo'an has left the capital now. He was picked up by the people of Lin Gong, the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and is currently hiding in a manor about eighteen miles outside the capital. .”

Yamu thought about the plot and frowned: "You want to kill him?"

Wu Zhu said softly: "I will kill anyone who wants to kill Fan Xian."

Seeing Wuzhu speaking calmly and firmly, Yamu thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you!"

Wu Zhu shook his head: "You have already appeared next to Fan Xian. If you take action, Fan Xian will be involved."

Yamu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, no one will be able to tell!"

Not long after, both figures disappeared on the roof of the bookstore.

On the other side, Fan Xian took his brother to visit the bookstore. When he was satisfied, he arranged for someone to send him off.

Back in the backyard of the bookstore, Ya Mu's figure had disappeared. Fan Xian frowned and called a few times. When there was no movement, he frowned strangely.

Before he could think about it, a figure climbed over the eaves and landed lightly in front of Fan Xian.

"Master Xiao Fan!"

Wang Qinian smiled and bowed to Fan Xian.

Fan Xian said quickly: "Don't be so pretentious and tell me your investigation results quickly!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Wang Qinian handed over his hand again and whispered: "I have already checked. Mr. Wu has left the capital. The people who picked him up are all unfamiliar faces. I have not investigated their identities, but from the description of the city guard, they should be all Master!"

(End of this chapter)