Chapter 38
Half a year ago, Wu Fan sent someone to the Li family, hoping to get Zhang San's mother into prison through the entanglement between the Li family and Zhang San.

But the mistress of the Li family, that is, the middle-aged beautiful woman Li, thinks that the incident has been going on for eight years, and it is not a glorious thing, and wants to calm down.

Unexpectedly, the old butler Li was very eager to avenge Li Si, and often told Li Si how tragic his death was in front of Li Shi.

Mrs. Li couldn't stand the persuasion, so she agreed to cooperate with Wu Fan and hand over all matters to Mr. Li's housekeeper.

Later, Zhang San's mother was arrested.

And why the old butler Li has such hatred for Zhang San is a scandal in the Li family.

The house was already chaotic, probably because Old Butler Li put a prairie hat on Li Si's father, and Li Si's biological father was actually Old Butler Li.

This big melon was unexpected by everyone present, including the middle-aged beautiful woman and county magistrate Shen, who were all stunned.

He Pingan also looked shocked, but this was something he did not expect.

Daxuan's mortal butler has such wild ways?

The onlookers were even more excited. Such a big melon was unheard of. In the next three days, it will be a hot topic in Qian County.

After Li Si married the middle-aged beautiful woman, he never had any children. Then Li Si was killed by Zhang San.

The hatred of killing his son, the hatred of extinct heir, Mr. Li wanted revenge every day and night.

It's a pity that there was no chance until he met Wu Fan, and he decided to use Zhang San's mother to force Zhang San out, and then lead to He Pingan's plan.

So far, there is no suspense.

The magistrate of Shen County sentenced Mr. Li to forty rods and exiled him to the border.

It's a pity that with Mr. Li's frail body, he died on the spot after fighting for forty years.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

Everyone can kill the wives and daughters of Yin people.

Mrs. Li didn't take part directly, thinking that he was an accomplice. He was imprisoned for three months and fined 300 taels of silver as a warning to others.

And when Shen County Magistrate's trial was over, he was about to ask He Pingan for instructions to see if Wu Fan should also be brought for trial.

Anyway, I have already offended...

However, it was discovered that He Ping'an and Zhang's off-court had disappeared.

Only an extremely ethereal sound transmission fell into my ears: "Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes are hard to forgive. If you surrender yourself to the government office, you can save your life."

When the old butler Li confessed, he was full of resentment towards the county magistrate Shen, so it was inevitable that he would send himself to the magistrate Shen's gold and silver to be exposed one by one.

He Ping'an has been recorded in detail in the photo beads. If the magistrate Shen is unwilling to surrender, he only needs to send the photo beads to the government office, and the magistrate Shen will not escape death.

"Da da da"

On the official road outside Qianxian County, a bay red horse was galloping desperately.

On the horse's back, a young man in a black robe kept waving the whip in his hand, as if he thought the horse wasn't running fast enough, and wished he could get off and run.

When one man and one horse ran to Shuangru Mountain, a golden flying sword flew slowly from behind him.

"Wu Shizi, where are you going?"

He Pingan stepped on the flying sword and asked lazily.

The man riding the horse was none other than Wu Fan, the only son of the Marquis of Yongchun. As early as when the No. 1 guard left and never came back, he sensed that something was wrong.

Until the county clerk came to look for the guard again, he knew it was not good, and was about to leave with the guard, a yellow light flashed, a rope was like a snake, and a figure tied the guard and the master tightly together.

The figure that appeared with the fairy rope was the previous guard.

Wu Fan couldn't figure out why he had been left behind by the immortal rope, but at this moment escape was the most important thing, and he had no time to think about it, so he rode a bay red horse and fled the county government all the way, heading towards Xuanyang City alone.

As long as he enters Xuanyang City, there are countless powers, and there must be someone who can save his life.

"Sorry"

The bay red horse seemed to feel some uneasiness, and with a whine, it stood up.

Wu Fan didn't notice for a while, and fell off the horse. Without caring about his demeanor, he rolled over like a lazy donkey and stood up.

Although he was not injured, the black robe was stained with dust, making him look a bit embarrassed.

"This immortal master, I ask myself that I have never offended you, so why should I feel sorry for you?"

Wu Fan looked at He Pingan on the flying sword, feeling a little ashamed.

In this world, there is such a refined man who is only slightly worse than the reader?
"Why?"

"When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, is it enough?"

He Pingan asked with a half-smile.

"This immortal master, since you know that I am the eldest son of the Marquis of Yongchun, if you still ask the immortal master to spare your next life, my father will surely thank you."

Wu Fan didn't believe what He Pingan said at all. The person in front of him must be a monk of the third rank. Those old monsters, if they didn't have enough benefits, how could they attack him.

Could it be that one of the father's political opponents sent it?
"Thank you, you didn't come to me with a knife, did you?"

He Pingan showed a hint of amusement on his face.

He heard that there was something in Wu Fan's words, and he wanted to use the name of Marquis of Yongchun to frighten himself.

If it is an ordinary third-rank monk, maybe he will retreat in spite of the difficulties.

After all, second-rank warriors are the pillars of the Daxuan Kingdom, and in the heart of the emperor, they are first-rank monks, and they generally don't want to provoke them.

Wu Fan was exposed, his face was not red and his heart was not beating: "My father likes to make friends with strange people and strangers the most in his life. If he meets his seniors, he will definitely be happy."

He Pingan didn't want to talk to him, so he said, "Do you know why I just let you go so far?"

Wu Fan said respectfully: "I don't know, please explain, senior."

"Because that's what you did to me back then."

He Ping'an's complexion suddenly darkened, and his voice was stern.

Although he is no longer He Pingan's predecessor, his memory is still vivid.

Since you promised to help him avenge, then you must repay him in the same way.

This can also be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of occupying the physical body of the predecessor.

"who are you?"

Wu Fan looked up at Luo Xiang flying in the air, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

"Remember how you and Jiang Yuyan treated me back then?"

"Cat and mouse, you like it best."

He Pingan did not answer directly, but mocked.

"You...it can't be him!"

"Isn't he still in the drug testing department?"

Wu Fan's face was full of panic, thinking of that person, he must be immortal, and if he tightened his palm, he would crush the jade pendant in his hand.

This is the life-saving jade talisman given to him by Wu Liang, the Marquis of Yongchun. It is extremely precious, even the Marquis of Yongchun only has one. It can only be used once, and it has two functions of teleportation and communication.

As long as he crushes the jade pendant, he can be sent to the residence of the Marquis of Yongchun in Xuanyang City, and at the same time he will be sent to the Marquis of Yongchun automatically.

Southern Xinjiang is more than hundreds of thousands of miles away from Xuanyang, and ordinary communication symbols cannot transmit messages at all.

Only this life-saving jade talisman can span hundreds of thousands of miles and deliver the news to Marquis Yongchun.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the life-saving jade pendant was not broken, but Wu Fan's finger bones were shattered inch by inch.

He Pingan made a move with one hand, a majestic mana gushed out, and took the life-saving jade talisman into the palm of his hand, holding it in his hand to play with.

"As expected of the prince, there are such good things."

While speaking, a burst of magic power gushed out from He Ping'an's body, turned into a colorful hand with magic power, grabbed Wu Fan's neck, and lifted him up in the air.

Wu Fan had difficulty breathing, struggling desperately to no avail, his complexion gradually turned purple.

"He Pingan, you can't kill me."

"Oh, why can't I kill you?"

At this time, He Pingan has returned to his true colors, killing his enemies with his own hands, of course he must die clearly.

"Father made it for me. Keke natal lamp. If... I die, my father will definitely feel it."

Wu Fan's ninth-rank martial arts cultivation was gradually unable to hold on, he was out of breath, and he was about to die.

"Tom!"

Mana let go of his big hand, and Wu Fan fell from a height of more than ten feet, almost falling to his death on the spot.

"It just occurred to me, a better idea."

(End of this chapter)

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