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Chapter 41 41. Dark Mouse
After hearing Fei Huqi's report, he knew that Fan Xian had brought people to the Prime Minister's Mansion.Considering safety, Fan Fei decided to go there in person.After all, when people face desperate situations, they often make extremely crazy and bloodthirsty choices.It's obvious that Lin Feng is the key, the key to uncovering all the fog.

Through these days of understanding and communication, and Mrs. Teng's meticulous care.Ye Zi, the white deer in Prince Jing's mansion, has long been familiar with life in Fan's mansion.Its favorite is not Fan Ruoruo who feeds it, nor Mrs. Teng who often bathes it and combs its fur. The one who is closest to him has always been Fan Fei.

If he hadn't known that there were places he couldn't go to, Ye Zi would have clung to Fan Fei like a child for twelve hours.After being cultivated by the innate blood, Ye Zi became more and more spiritual, and his body gradually began to become powerful and majestic.

You must know that although the innate blood is not as good as the painstaking efforts of Fan Fei's heart, it is still an innate thing after all. Adding the original spirituality of the leaves, it is not surprising to have such a magical state.

Fan Fei slowly sat on Ye Zi and swayed out of Fan's house.Without Fan Fei's guidance, Ye Zi knew where the Prime Minister's Mansion was.One person and one deer looked very relaxed. Fan Fei even sat sideways, closing his eyes and enjoying the fireworks on the streets of Kyoto.

Not eating the mortal world is the realm of immortals and gods. Fan Fei considers himself rather vulgar.

One person and one deer, one black and one white, completely different colors, showing the two extreme sides of yin and yang.As the No. 1 article in the Qing Dynasty, the youngest powerful man, everyone on the street raised their hands and saluted him.This is also the fundamental reason why Fan Fei lives in seclusion and never shows up easily.He attaches great importance to etiquette, but he doesn't want everyone to be like him. After all, people are different.

Strict on self-interest and lenient on others, this is Fan Fei's attitude in dealing with things.

But he couldn't hide his identity after all, and the black clothes he wore were the most obvious feature.Just like he likes the taste of honey water, black represents water, water is the most tolerant of all things, and he is the only one wearing black in Kyoto.Seeing that everyone was becoming more and more polite, Fan Fei had no choice but to open his eyes, cup his hands and return greetings to those around him from time to time.

Fortunately, the people of the Qing Kingdom knew how to restrain themselves, and they didn't have the habit of crowding around to watch or ask for advice.In just one stick of incense, Fan Fei abruptly walked out of the feeling of long-cherished sleepiness.Perhaps today, with a clear mind and comprehension of brand-new swordsmanship and sword moves, Fan Fei now sees the "ethics" that he hated the most in the past.

Although he obviously respects etiquette the most but hates it the most, Fan Fei sometimes feels that he is a paranoid and contradictory individual.

Just when Fan Fei arrived at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Fan Xian walked out of the door with an angry expression and looked towards the palace with gloomy eyes.Fan Fei could tell that Fan Xian's receipt must be quite large.Smiling and waving to his brother, Fan Xian immediately put away his anger and led the way home with a smile.No one mentioned the assassination, and the invisible tacit understanding seemed as quiet and elegant as flowing water.

"Xiao Xian, do you know what factors are most important in fishing?"

Fan Xian thought for a moment, then raised his head slightly to look at his elder brother and said, "The location, wind direction and bait!"

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.They did not take the spacious and lively streets, but chose the remote and quiet paths: "The mice hide in the dark corners. If it were you, how would you deal with them?"

The Fan family may not be able to see Fan Fei's change, but Fan Xian can vaguely see some clues.There was an aura in the eldest brother's body, the aura of Machiavellianism, the coercive aura of a superior person.In the past, perhaps due to some scruples, Fan Fei had never shown his true self in front of others.Nowadays, it seems that some definitional restrictions have been broken, and Fan Fei wants to be his true "self".

I would like to ask a five-year-old child who can, with the help of Wu Zhu, break an assassin's limbs and cut off his meridians to destroy other people's energy. Will he be a kind and harmless person?

"If I were faced with this kind of rat, I would kill it directly!"

Fan Fei stepped on the ground, rushed Ye Zi to Fan Xian's side and said: "Xiao Xian, your methods are still too young. If it were me, I would directly cripple him and let him feel the humiliation and loss after falling from a high place into the clouds. and impotent."

"When a person is in the most pain, he does not die with nothing. It is not punishment but praise and relief. Only when he feels despair, has been insulted and spurned, and suffers endless mental torture, is this true Punishment for sin!"

Fan Xian touched his nose and didn't say too much. The eldest brother has always had his own opinions in life and things.Fan Xian can disagree, he can choose to be disobedient, but he must not be afraid to raise objections.No matter what he does, he is challenging the authority of his elder brother, which means that the break between the brothers has officially begun.

The most important thing is that Fan Xian officially intervened in the war with Fan Fei to inherit everything owned by the Fan brothers.

"Xiao Xian, get out of the way!"

While Fan Fei pushed Fan Xian away, he picked up the Jueying Knife from Ye Zi.The blade shone with silver-white brilliance, like the light of the silver moon blooming under the blue sky and white sun.The overbearing and fierce Qi moves the blade, and the loud sound of the blade echoes like a gong.Fan Fei, who was holding the handle of the knife with both hands, suddenly took a big step forward and slashed it from the sky with a violent swing.The thick sword energy was enough to split mountains and rocks, and the Jueying blade cut through the masonry and wooden houses in an instant.

The sound of cracking was accompanied by drifting dust.The moment the masonry and wooden house was cut open, a heroic general in armor rushed out.It can be seen from his appearance and clothing that this person is actually Yan Xiaoyi, the commander of the imperial guards of the Qingguo Palace.

"It turns out it was you. As early as when I left the palace, I sensed that someone was secretly following me. After the battle with Jueying in the palace, the person who had three meridians cut off seemed to have lost his value to Li Yunrui. If it were in the past If she does, she will definitely be reluctant to let you take action. But it’s okay, you injured Jueying, I have been holding back my anger in my heart, and I want to vent my anger on you, so now it’s natural.”

As early as he understood the route of the Fan brothers, Yan Xiaoyi knew that there was a big problem.Just when he was hesitating whether to avoid it temporarily, Fan Fei actually took action at his word.

You must know that as a ninth-grade archer, Yan Xiaoyi's best abilities are ear and eyesight.I didn't know why the Fan brothers said what they said before.He couldn't hear anything at all, and even the scene as close as a hundred meters away was slightly blurry.

Now hearing what Fan Fei said, Yan Xiaoyi immediately knew the reason.Fan Fei's aptitude is even more frightening than Jue Ying's, since he can open the sea of ​​spirit with the power of heaven and earth in the realm of seventh rank.It's not that his Yan Xiaoyi's skill has weakened, but that Fan Fei has slightly shielded his eyesight and hearing with his mental strength.

(End of this chapter)