The sudden appearance of a voice from behind the screen made Master Qiankun's expression change. There was actually a person behind the screen? He didn't even notice it.
"I didn't expect there was a person behind the screen, and I didn't even notice it. It's interesting..."
Master Qiankun watched Hu Fan walk out, with a smile on his face. This smile was very strange.
"Are you the treasure appraiser who was in Taiyi Pavilion back then? See what this painting means in your hands?"
Murong Shang guessed Hu Fan's identity.
"Yes, what I have in my hand is the picture of the Twelve Beauties that you want."
At this time, Hu Fan stretched out his hand from behind, and he was holding a painting in his hand.
After seeing the painting, the expression on Master Qiankun's face finally changed, and his eyes were full of desire and excitement.
"Huh... bring the painting, I can use no force today."
Master Qiankun suppressed his excitement and his tone was full of threats.
"I can give you the painting, but before I give it to you, I want to ask you a question. Answer me and the painting will be given to you."
Hu Fan did not take Master Qiankun's threatening words to heart.
Master Qiankun said nothing, acquiescing to Hu Fan's words, and he didn't want to do anything if he could.
Seeing that he was silent, Hu Fan asked aloud: "What is your relationship with the Hu family in the capital back then?"
The reason why he asked this was because he felt the boundless murderous intention from Chen Rusheng. This was the first time he saw it, and what Master Qiankun said: Do you think that Chen Rusheng is still the Chen Rusheng from the capital?
It was this sentence that made Hu Fan speculate that Chen Rusheng was following the Hu family back then.
Hu Fan's words stunned Master Qiankun. He did not expect that Hu Fan would ask such a question. He did not answer immediately, but looked at Chen Rusheng and said, "Who is he?"
The murderous intent and anger on Chen Rusheng's face did not weaken at all, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Qiankun, it doesn't matter who he is. What matters is that you are still alive and dare to appear in front of me. Then you don't have to go back. Keep your life alive. You should have died in the capital back then. I have always regretted not being able to kill you with my own hands that time."
Master Qiankun suddenly laughed loudly: "Kill me? You didn't kill me back then, but now you can kill me with just these people in the yard? And you... I don't know what you have with the Hu family Relationship, but that doesn’t matter, there is no Hu family nowadays, I can’t tell you, I was a guest of the Hu family back then.”
At this moment, Hu Fan already had the answer in his mind. He did not ask any more questions, but said to Butler Chen: "Well...Uncle Chen, let the family take a half-day holiday and let them all go back."
"Mr. Chen, please go down first. He just came here to ask for a painting today. We will just give it to him."
Hu Fan came over with the painting and persuaded Chen Rusheng and others to leave the yard.
"Xiaofan, I understand what you mean, but..."
Chen Rusheng wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Hu Fan's next words.
"Mr. Chen, please take Mr. Huang out for a walk. I have something to ask this Master Qiankun."
After hearing Hu Fan's words, Chen Rusheng knew that after Master Qiankun revealed that he had been a guest of the Hu family, Hu Fan would definitely ask about what happened back then.
"Draw it for you..."
Hu Fan threw it into the air, Master Qiankun's eyes flashed with light, and his body flashed and he directly caught the painting thrown by Hu Fan.
Just as Master Qiankun opened the scroll in excitement, Chen Rusheng and Huang Wendao had already retreated. Now only four people, Hu Fan, Jiang Hao, Master Qiankun and Murong Shang were left in the yard.
"It is indeed a picture of twelve beauties. God is really helping me, haha..."
After opening the painting, Master Qiankun couldn't help laughing when he saw that the painting was indeed real.
"The painting of this beauty is so lifelike. It's such a rare thing."
Murong Shang also came over at this moment and looked at the painting in Master Qiankun's hand, and couldn't help but sigh.
Just when the two of them were studying the painting, Hu Fan and Jiang Hao looked at each other. Jiang Hao understood and handed the formation eye of the Twelve Capitals Tianmen Array into Hu Fan's hands, and then the two sat down He walked over to the seat where Chen Rusheng and his friends were sitting before and looked at the two excited people.
"I've been looking for you for ten years. It's really hard for me to find you. My dream is about to come true, haha... uh..."
Master Qiankun's hands suddenly experienced internal energy fluctuations at this moment. Hu Fan's eyes narrowed. This guy really knew the secret of this painting. Just when Master Qiankun's internal energy was integrated into the painting, his laughter suddenly stopped, like a big goose that was shouting loudly but was suddenly choked by someone, unable to make a sound.
"How is it possible, how could it not be there... No, this painting is Tang Bohu's Twelve Beauties, that's right, how could it not be there!"
Master Qiankun looked at the twelve women inside, and found that there was no reaction after the internal energy was integrated. He kept repeating one sentence in his mouth: Impossible.
"The painting was in your hands before. Did you do anything to the painting? Tell me!"
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Hu Fan who was sitting on the chair. There was a red light in his eyes, and he looked so scary.
"Hands and legs? What hands and feet can I use? You have also seen and examined this painting. You all say it is the authentic work of Tang Bohu. Is there anything wrong with it? Or is there something hidden in this painting?"
Hu Fan knowingly looked at Master Qiankun, whose aura was already somewhat disordered, and said calmly.
"Is there something in this painting that mortals like you can know? Maybe my internal energy input is not strong enough... Yes, that's it."
After saying this, Master Qiankun once again increased the input of his internal energy. With the continuous input of his internal energy, the Twelve Beauties were floating in mid-air.
"Huh... still no... it's you! It must be you. Do you know the secret in the painting? Otherwise you wouldn't have asked me that just now."
Instead of inputting internal energy into the painting, he calmed himself down and recalled what Hu Fan said just now.
"I can feel a sense of decay from your breath. It seems that your time is running out. You are so anxious to find this painting. You are looking for a way to extend your life. And there is indeed something in this painting that can The secret technique of extending life, and it’s not just one kind of thing, am I right? Master Qiankun..."
Hu Fan's words caused a look of shock on the faces of the other two people except Master Qiankun. The life-extending technique is probably only a magic in legends. What is there in this painting?
"Looking at your expression, he probably didn't tell you the true appearance of this painting."
Looking at Murong Shang's expression, Hu Fan knew that he had been deceived.
"Who on earth are you! You are also a Taoist disciple!"
Master Qiankun exuded terrible murderous intent and stared at Hu Fan and asked.
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