Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 238 You don't know, your father is not Fan Jian at all, right?
Time passed by every minute and every second, and at some point, the night was already deep.

And Lin Wan'er didn't know when, half lying in Teng Zijing's arms.

Maybe it's sitting for too long, too tired?

"Brother Teng, I feel that I have really recovered. Unexpectedly, the disease that has plagued me for more than ten years can be cured so easily."

Lin Wan'er had tears in her eyes.

God knows how she got here all these years.

Ever since she was a child, there was never a day when she didn't drink those smelly and unpalatable herbs, and there was no day when she could eat whatever she wanted!
Sometimes, she even felt that she might as well die.

Unexpectedly, Teng Zijing's elixir actually cured her illness!

How could she not have mixed feelings?
Teng Zijing reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to her:
"Wan'er, there is nothing that Brother Teng can't do. What is your illness? For the rest of my life, I want to take good care of you."

Teng Zijing put his arms around Lin Wan'er's waist, and found that the girl's waist was so slender that it could be broken with one hand, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

This is too thin and weak, so it needs to be replenished!

Women are auditory animals, and when they are fooled by Teng Zijing's love words, they instantly feel full of happiness.

Gently nodded and said:
"Well, Brother Teng, I believe you."

Teng Zijing suddenly remembered the emperor's marriage proposal, and quickly reminded Lin Wan'er:

"Wan'er, I guess His Majesty will soon designate a marriage for you to marry Fan Xian. Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

"Oh, how did you know that? I—"

Lin Wan'er didn't expect Teng Zijing to know about this.

"I am a spy of the Overwatch Council. This matter is not a secret. Of course I know."

Teng Zijing explained.

"Ah, you are from the Overwatch Council? Didn't you hear that the people in the Overwatch Council are all spooky? But you—"

Lin Wan'er's big eyes stared like copper bells.

After they met outside the city last time, she secretly asked Ye Linger to find out which prince and grandson Teng Zijing was, but there was no news.

But Ye Ling'er told her that since Teng Zijing's martial arts are so high, he must have an extraordinary inheritance and origin.

Therefore, Lin Wan'er didn't think too much about it.

Knowing his identity today, the light in Lin Wan'er's eyes instantly dimmed.

Although she doesn't dislike the poor and love the rich, she also knows that in her own capacity, it is almost impossible to marry an ordinary spy.

Teng Zijing also sensed Lin Waner's emotional change, and said quickly:

"Wan'er, my status as the Overwatch Council is only temporary. Now I am a master of the ninth rank. When I become a grand master, do you think I am worthy of you?"

"What? Brother Teng, are you already a ninth-rank master at such a young age?"

Although Lin Wan'er doesn't know martial arts, she has a best friend Ye Ling'er who is a martial arts idiot by her side. Of course, she knows how difficult it is to become a ninth-rank master in this world, and it is even more difficult to become a ninth-rank master!

As for the Grand Master, I heard that there are only four in the world!

"Yes, but I have no idea how to become a great master."

Teng Zijing felt a little headache when he thought of this world, not a great master, but an ant after all.

Now I only have [-] merit points left, how can I krypton gold to become a great master?
He thought, even if he was a sweeping monk in the world of "Dragon and Babu", after traveling to this world, he might only be better than the masters of the ninth rank, and not reach the level of a great master.

After all, the great masters of this world have such unscientific things as sword intent.

Si Gu Jian could destroy Dongyi City's city lord's mansion with his sword intent, it was against the sky.

"Brother Teng, it doesn't matter. I heard from Linger that there are only four great masters in the world. You don't have to force it. Now that you are already a master of the ninth rank, I have a bottom line. Presumably His Majesty will also cherish your outstanding talent, It won't be too difficult for you."

"Well, I haven't demonstrated my ninth-rank strength in front of the world. If His Majesty insists on forcing you to marry Fan Xian, I will go to the palace and talk to him."

Teng Zijing held Lin Wan'er's slender hand and gave her strength.

But he knew in his heart that Emperor Qing, an old silver coin, wanted to release Fan Xian, a catfish, to stir up the muddy water. It might not be that easy to deal with him.

But no matter how difficult it is, Teng Zijing will give it a try.

As Lin Wan'er, the heroine of destiny, he must not give up. If he gives up, he may not be able to leave this world, and the system evaluation will be greatly lowered.

If the evaluation is low, the rewards will naturally decrease!
……

After spending an hour together in Lin Wan'er's room, Teng Zijing returned to Fan's residence.

However, as soon as he entered the yard, he saw Fan Xian waiting at his door, obviously looking for something to do with him.

"Brother Teng, your whereabouts are too weird, right? Could it be that you are on another mission?"

Fan Xian looked at Teng Zijing with a sneer.

Teng Zijing didn't know what was going on with this fellow, so he pushed open the door of his room and said:

"I'm a little spy, why do I have so many tasks? Brother Fan is still waiting for me so late, there must be something important to talk about?"

Fan Xian restrained the anger in his heart, followed Teng Zijing into the room, and then asked:

"Did you know that His Majesty wanted to betroth Lin Wan'er to me, that's why you purposely flirted with Lin Wan'er in front of me?"

Hearing this, Teng Zijing guessed that it was Fan Jian who told Fan Xian, and he was very happy.

But with a look of shock on his face:
"What? Your Majesty wants to betroth Wan'er to you? Brother Fan, you and my brother, you must not agree to this! Friend's wife, don't play!"

"You have a good eye. Although I was in the temple today in a hurry, I think that Lin Wan'er is indeed beautiful. If you hadn't been there first, I would definitely ask my father to help agree to this matter."

Thinking of Lin Wan'er's beauty, Fan Xian felt a little indignant.

He vaguely felt that this Lin Wan'er was supposed to be his woman, but for some reason, Teng Zijing got ahead of her.

"Brother Fan, Wan'er and I are in love with each other. It is no longer my fault that she will not marry. I just went on a tryst with Wan'er. We have told each other our hearts and are like glue."

Teng Zijing deliberately stimulated Fan Xian, and completely dispelled Fan Xian's thoughts about Lin Wan'er.

"Hmph, Big Brother Teng, you don't have to show off in front of me. With my talent, Fan Xian, the beauties in the capital city will be in my pocket sooner or later."

When men talk about women, they always end up bragging.

Teng Zijing secretly despised Fan Xian, then changed the subject:
"Brother Fan, I owe you a favor for Wan'er. I can send you a big news about your life experience. What do you think?"

"The big news about my life?"

Fan Xian was indeed attracted, and fixed his eyes on Teng Zijing, curious to see what big news he would tell.

"That's right, you don't know, your father isn't Fan Jian at all, is he?"

"What did you say?"

When Fan Xianwen heard this, he immediately made a move, and was about to grab the clothes on Teng Zijing's chest!
However, in the face of Fan Xian's sneak attack, Teng Zijing stretched out his palm, and "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" made it, and Fan Xian's right hand turned back in an instant to grab himself.

"Brother Fan, don't be impulsive. I didn't mean to offend you."

After a missed move, Fan Xian didn't have the time to think about why he suddenly turned back to grab himself inexplicably when he was clearly grabbing Teng Zijing's hand. Hearing Teng Zijing's words, he also calmed down a little, and asked Teng Zijing:

"Please explain clearly, why isn't my father Fan Jian?"

"It starts with your mother. Ye Qingmei was an unparalleled woman in the world. She created three of the four great masters in the world. Countless people are willing to die for her. Among them, Fan Jianhe Chen Pingping, the head of our Overwatch Council, is one of them."

Teng Zijing was about to flip the table.

Didn't Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping like to play tricks? He, Teng Zijing, wanted to mess with them and see how they played.

The reason why a conspiracy is a conspiracy is that it cannot be seen in the light. Once it is disassembled and brought under the sun, it is not worth mentioning!
Fan Xian knew that Teng Zijing would not talk about this kind of thing, after all, it was too easy to verify.

So he was immediately attracted by this story. Seeing Teng Zijing stop to drink water, he hurriedly asked:
"and then?"

"Then she was killed naturally. A strange woman like her created some people, and naturally made more people feel uncomfortable with her. So on the night when she gave birth and had a child, and she was powerless to resist, someone broke into her and killed her. Then in order to protect you, Fan Jian pretended that you were his illegitimate child and sent you to Danzhou to be raised."

"Then who is my father?"

"Both Fan Jian and Chen Pingping can help cover it up. Who else do you think besides that person?"

Teng Zijing asked back.

"You mean?"

Fan Xian pointed to the sky as he spoke.

"good."

"Then who killed my mother?"

Fan Xian felt that Teng Zijing's words should be true, but he was originally an illegitimate child, whether it was Si Nan Bo's illegitimate child or the emperor's illegitimate child, it seemed that there was not much difference.

"The one who killed your mother is naturally the same person. Your mother is protected by a great master, and also protected by the Overwatch Council headed by Chen Pingping, not to mention that Fan Jian has an extremely elite Tiger Guard. Can these three groups be protected at the same time?" All the people have been transferred to let your mother's apparent enemies take advantage of the situation, who do you think?"

"Why? Why would he do that?"

Fan Xian roared.

He instinctively didn't want to believe the story Teng Zijing made up, but he was extremely certain that this should be the truth!
"Why? Come with me to the Overwatch Council tomorrow, and you'll know why when you go. It just so happens that you have the Overwatch Council commissioner badge, so you should go there too."

Teng Zijing yawned and didn't want to go into details, so he waved Fan Xian out.

Fan Xian was so angry that he wished he could beat up the guy in front of him and let him confide everything. However, since he missed a move just now, he already knew that the guy in front of him had extremely high martial arts skills, so he might not be his opponent.

Immediately, he had no choice but to leave the courtyard where Teng Zijing lived.

……

After sending Fan Xian away, Teng Zijing fell asleep soundly after lying down. Today is a very tiring day.

He didn't know that he fell asleep, but Fan Xian couldn't stop.

When Fan Xian returned to his room, Fan Ruoruo happened to bring him supper.

"Brother, this is my supper, do you try it?"

Looking up, he saw Fan Xian's face full of anger and displeasure, and asked curiously:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that it was Fan Ruoruo, Fan Xian forced a smile:
"It's okay, it's hard work for you to make me a supper at such a late hour."

"It's not hard. If you feel embarrassed, brother, just write me the ending of "Dream of Red Mansions". I'm almost going crazy being asked by those little sisters."

Fan Xian immediately wiped his forehead and got a headache when he heard the words. He wanted to write the ending of "A Dream of Red Mansions", but he was just a writer, how could he write it?
Do you want to write the forty chapters that Gao E continued to write to her?

Isn't that a waste of classics?

"I told you earlier, that book was not written by me, it was written by a person named 'Cao Xueqin', I just relayed it to you. Now that person is dead, I can't write it anymore, and I have no follow-up. Let's end this way, Ruoruo, go back and rest quickly."

While prevaricating, Fan Xian pushed Fan Ruoruo away.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a blindfolded young man coming into the yard at some point.

Fan Ruoruo was taken aback, and quickly asked:
"Brother, who is he?"

"This is my Uncle Wuzhu. He is the person I trust the most."

Fan Xian quickly introduced to Fan Ruoruo. He still trusted Fan Ruoruo and did not hide anything from her.

Fan Ruoruo hurriedly greeted the blindfolded young man in front of him:

"Uncle Wu Zhu."

Then he introduced to Wu Zhu:
"Uncle Wuzhu, this is my younger sister Fan Ruoruo."

Wu Zhu only nodded indifferently.

Fan Ruoruo thought: Why is this guy so rude?

Fan Xian quickly explained:

"Ruo Ruo, Uncle Wu Zhu is like this, he doesn't talk much."

After exchanging pleasantries, Fan Xian hurriedly sent Fan Ruoruo out.

Now he has too many doubts and wants to ask Wu Zhu, and needs to talk to Wu Zhu alone.

He had just returned from Teng Zijing's place, and he wanted to find Wu Zhu, but he didn't expect Wu Zhu to appear immediately. It's really sleepy, and someone gave him a pillow!

After letting Wu Zhu into the room, Fan Xian immediately asked Wu Zhu:

"Uncle Wu Zhu, do you know who my biological father is?"

"I don't know. My memory seems to have a big loss."

Wu Zhu replied.

The hope of confirmation from Wu Zhu was shattered, Fan Xian asked in another way:

"Then Uncle Wuzhu, what was the relationship between my mother and His Majesty?"

"I do not remember."

Well, Fan Xian was speechless, he didn't know anything about this question.

But he also knew that Wuzhu's memory had been lost, and he couldn't force it.

At this time, Wu Zhu suddenly said again:
"I remember that Miss once said that she was going to do a bad thing, this thing should not be known to others, and she also prepared drugs that can make people excited."

"what?"

Fan Xian was shocked when he heard this.

He is not a fool, of course he can guess what kind of medicine his wonderful mother prepared.

At this moment, he no longer doubted Teng Zijing's words.

From Fan Jian's admiration for his mother Ye Qingmei, he knew that if his own father was really Fan Jian, Ye Qingmei might not need medicine at all!
And who needs her to take medicine, I am afraid that there is only one person left in the world!

Fan Xian's heart was like a stormy sea. He felt that there seemed to be a bigger conspiracy hidden in his life experience.

If this conspiracy is uncovered, I am afraid that the world will be in turmoil.

He collected himself, changed the subject and said:
"Then can Teng Zijing next to me be trusted?"

"I don't feel that he has any malice towards you. In addition, I also checked his identity, which is no different from what you told me. He should be trustworthy."

"Okay, I understand. I will go to the Overwatch Council with Teng Zijing tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)