Fan Lei's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he laughed and stood up.
Behind him, the Yinwu old man also flashed his eyes, showing a look of both laughter and laughter.
The secret of the young master has long been concealed by the master of the family himself. Even a powerful hexagram master in the Fetal Movement Realm would not be able to figure it out, let alone an ordinary charlatan.
This charlatan really talks a lot in order to attract attention.
Do you think your young master is a arrogant person? If you want to scare him, you can get some money out of him!
This was the thought of the Yinwu old man at this time.
Fan Lei had similar ideas to him.
Even Fan Lei didn't mean to be angry with the young fortune teller.
How could he be angry at a weak mortal like an ant!
Although he himself is also a mortal, the environment he grew up in made him subconsciously regard all mortals except himself as ants.
But just because he wasn't angry, it didn't mean that Fan Lei would forgive the young fortune teller for his offense.
Especially when he made such nonsense just now, he really almost ruined his own affairs by advising Luan Lingzhu not to go out on a date with a man alone, and he was originally planning to attack Luan Lingzhu in the past few days.
"Then I'll wait until tomorrow morning. If I'm not dead yet, I'll come find you. You might be dead by then!"
Fan Lei said this to Shu Guan jokingly, then stopped looking at Shu Guan and turned to Luan Lingzhu:
"Miss Luan, at seven o'clock in the evening in three days, I will pick you up to have dinner with you. This is what you promised me."
If he can pick up Luan Lingzhu three days later, it means that the fortune teller is naturally a charlatan, and his statement that he cannot date a man alone will naturally not be credible.
After saying this to Luan Lingzhu, Fan Lei walked away directly.
He didn't even ask where Shuguan lived and how to find him tomorrow.
In Shanghai, it is really not easy for the Fan family to find a mortal.
The Yinwu old man took one last deep look at Shu Guan, a green light flashed in his eyes, and then he followed Fan Lei and walked out.
At this time, Du Wenqiang happened to have finished socializing with some important guests and was walking towards this corner when he met Fan Lei on the way.
Du Wenqiang was startled for a moment, then immediately bowed to the young man and said hello.
"Master Fan, when did you come? I'm really sorry for Du's neglect."
Like his attitude toward Zhang Hushan, Fan Lei just glanced at Du Wenqiang from the corner of his eye, waved his hand, and walked forward without stopping.
Du Wenqiang hurriedly followed him until he sent Fan Lei outside the gate, watched Fan Lei get into a car, and then turned back to the banquet hall.
…
"Didn't these cultivators all make an agreement with us back then not to easily interfere in the affairs of the mortal world with Taoist means?"
"How dare this Fan family be so bold and use such cruel methods to kill a mortal girl!"
Li Changqing asked still puzzled.
Qingfeng Lao Taoist sighed and said:
"What if the person who did this is not a practitioner?"
Li Changqing was slightly startled.
"Not everyone in a cultivating family can be a cultivator, and the descendants of cultivators are not necessarily gifted with cultivating talents."
Qingfeng Laodao continued.
Such a thing as cultivation talent, even a few Yuanhui eras ago, was unique.
"As for the old Taoist, I remember that the head of the Fan family, Fan Wuyi, seems to have a grandson. It is said that he cannot practice without talent. The problem is that Fan Wuyi loves that grandson."
"The Fan family has been operating in Shencheng for so many years, and their influence among mortals has long been deeply rooted. Many of the so-called tycoons in Shencheng now are supported by the Fan family."
"So, even if the children of the Fan family can't practice, they can still do whatever they want in Shen City! Moreover, no matter what evil deeds such mortal playboys do, as long as they don't use the extraordinary power of the family, our Alliance of Seven Immortals will not be able to do anything. Tube."
Finally, the old Taoist Qingfeng sighed again.
Li Changqing was silent for a moment.
The Zhaodan Sword on her back began to clang gently in the sheath again, as if she was unwilling to accept the injustice.
It doesn't matter if you are just unwilling to accept the injustice. I have encountered many such injustices in the past, but due to the laws of heaven, I can only sit back and watch.
This is an experience that every disciple of the Seven Immortals Alliance must go through.
And Li Changqing had already experienced a lot of such power under Lu Duanyang's special arrangement.
Therefore, the Zhao Dan Sword on her back slowly calmed down and became silent.
Her eyes fell on the blood-stained paper swallow in Master Qingfeng's hand. At this moment, Li Changqing was vaguely envious of that "swallow".
Then Li Changqing's heart suddenly moved.
Did this "Swallow" stop because he didn't know who the fourth murderer was, or because he knew it but was concerned about the strength of the Fan family and didn't dare to provoke him?
"Anyway, if the kid who tortured and killed that little girl was really the one who did it, it would be a bit too much."
"Why don't we go find Fan Wuyi together and ask him to properly discipline his juniors!"
At this time, Zou Zhen said in a deep voice with anger on his face.
"Then let's go meet the land god!"
Qingfeng Lao Tao also nodded.
…
Looking at the young man named Fan, his back disappeared out of the hall.
Shu Guan also stood up.
He did not see any secrets in the palm of the young man named Fan just now.
As for the last sentence, it was not the result of his divination, but what he was planning to do tonight.
Because the young man named Fan was the fourth murderer and the culprit who killed Wang Ru.
He was still worried about how to find the murderer during the day. Unexpectedly, the murderer walked up to him at night.
When the young man named Fan appeared next to Luan Lingzhu, Shu Guan recognized him at first sight.
After all, he had seen this young man in the memories of several people last night.
As for the young man named Fan, why he erased Li Tiansheng's memory of him alone but ignored several others? It is probably because only Li Tiansheng knew his true identity.
It seems that this young man is only worried about his true identity being known, and his appearance does not matter.
And maybe he thought that no cultivator would care about the murder of an ordinary little girl.
What's more, not every practitioner can read the Taoist skills of others' memories. It can even be said that the vast majority of masters have no chance to learn this kind of Taoist skills.
So the young man named Fan didn't care about the fact that Zhou An and Liang Yuandong had seen him.
However, Shu Guan is really curious about the identity of this young man named Fan.
Because this young man named Fan is not a practitioner himself.
But the old man standing behind him was a practitioner, and he was also a practitioner at the peak of the Fetal Movement Realm.
The spiritual power fluctuations and pressure that Shu Guan felt from the old man would never be weaker than those of a strong person of the same level as his former master Li Zhixia.
However, such a strong man looked like the personal bodyguard of the young man named Fan.
So what is the identity of this young man named Fan?
There must be a cultivator force behind this young man named Fan.
However, Shu Guan still knows nothing about the situation of the cultivators in Shencheng except for some things about the Seven Immortals Alliance that Li Zhixia once told him, and the situation of other cultivators.
But no matter what the young man's identity is, he can't stop him from killing the young man named Fan tonight.
Thinking of the scenes in which little girl Wang Ru was tortured and killed, as well as the inhumane things the young man named Fan did during this process, Shu Guan had an indestructible will to kill this person in his heart.
...But we have to do it as soon as possible. We have to catch up and take action now. We can't let the young man return to the force to which he belongs...
After all, Shu Guan doesn't know who is standing behind the young man named Fan, but he can let a strong man in the Fetal Movement Realm protect him. It seems that the person standing behind the young man named Fan is at least a powerful person above the Nascent Soul Realm, and also It should be a very powerful one.
Then Shu Guan said goodbye to Meng Linghui with a smile. Meng Linghui's best friends beside him suddenly showed disappointment. Then they asked Shu Guan where his fortune-telling parlor was, saying that they would come to Shu Guan for palm readings frequently in the future.
Luan Lingzhu, on the other hand, looked at Shu Guan, hesitated to speak, and finally just nodded towards Shu Guan.
Shu Guan originally wanted her to be careful during this period, but then he thought that the young man named Fan would die at his hands later, so the female movie star would not be in danger.
So Shu Guan said nothing more. After the other girls said goodbye with smiles, they walked out of the hall. On the way, they met many guests who greeted him warmly and wanted to chat with him. Unfortunately, Shu Guan was in a hurry now. Leaving, one by one politely declined.
But when I arrived at the door, I happened to meet Du Wenqiang who was returning after sending the young man named Fan away.
"What, Mr. Shu, are you still leaving now?"
Du Wenqiang was suddenly startled and said.
"It's getting late. I'll go back first. I'll find a solution for you in the next two days."
Shu Guan said this.
Du Wenqiang's face showed gratitude.
"Then I'll send Mr. Shu away."
Du Wenqiang didn't force him to stay, so he turned back to see Shu Guan out.
Walking on the lawn path, Shu Guan asked seemingly casually:
"Who was that young man just now?"
"Mr. Shu is asking about Mr. Fan Lei, Mr. Fan?"
At this time, Shu Guan learned that the full name of the young man named Fan was Fan Lei.
Du Wenqiang's face now showed a strange look.
"To be honest, I don't know the details of Mr. Fan very well."
At this time, the two of them had reached the gate. Du Wenqiang pondered for a while and said:
"The history of our Qinggang is probably more than three hundred years ago. The first members of the gang were all watermen on the river, and they were just coolies on the docks. They were not popular."
"The prosperity of the Qinggang lies in the prosperity of Shencheng."
"The power of our Youth Gang has continued to grow with the prosperity of the city since the opening of Shencheng."
"For more than two hundred years, the tentacles of our Qinggang have extended to almost every corner of Shanghai. Seven out of ten locals in Shanghai have a Qinggang background, just like the current mayor of Shanghai. , he is also a disciple of our Qing Gang who has never been to incense, so when he sees me, he must respectfully call me uncle."
"But even if our Youth Gang is so powerful in Shanghai, there are some people in this city that we would never dare to offend."
"The reason why we don't dare to offend is that our Qing Gang has been in Shanghai for too long and we always know more things than others."
When he said this, the weird look on Du Wenqiang's face became even stronger.
As for Shu Guan, he naturally knew that the kind of people Du Wenqiang said that the Qing Gang did not dare to provoke should be the practitioners living in this city.
"But I don't know why we can't offend those people. This is a commandment passed down from generation to generation in our Youth Gang."
Then just listen to Du Wenqiang continue:
"As for the Fan family, our ancestors of the Qing Gang specially told us that they are one of the people who should not be messed with. It is said that two hundred years ago, our Qing Gang received great favor from their Fan family. If it were not for their help, our Qing Gang would have been replaced by another family. A gang has driven out of Shanghai."
"Since then, our Qing Gang has promised the Fan family that we will donate 20% of the gang's annual income to the Fan family."
"When I first joined the Qinggang, I heard that there was an uncle in the gang who was very tough and very powerful. I didn't want to pay the money to the Fan family. But within a few days, he died. , his whole family died, and they died inexplicably. The night before, the family happily celebrated the full moon feast for his newborn son, but they all died in their sleep that night."
A trace of doubt and fear flashed in Du Wenqiang's eyes.
"And Mr. Fan Lei just now is the person in charge of collecting the tribute money from us in this generation of the Fan family!"
Du Wenqiang finished speaking.
Shu Guan also roughly guessed the identity of Fan Lei.
This young man should be from a family of practitioners, and that family of practitioners may be the real controllers of the underground forces in Shen City.
No wonder this young man acted so unscrupulously. Not only did he brutally kill Wang Ru, he looked like he was actually preparing to take action against Luan Lingzhu, a popular movie star who was extremely influential in Shanghai.
But with such a family as his backer, he can indeed run rampant in the mortal world.
It seems that when Fan Lei asked someone to erase Li Tiansheng's memory, he was naturally not afraid that the patrol bureau would find him, but was worried that other practitioners, such as the Seven Immortals Alliance, would find him and cause unnecessary trouble.
It's just the Seven Immortals Alliance, I'm afraid there's nothing they can do against this Fan Lei.
Because Fan Lei is a mortal, and when he violated Wang Ru, he did not let the practitioners use Taoism to help.
Shu Guan suddenly smiled.
Then Shuguan refused Du Wenqiang's request to send him a car home, saying that he wanted to walk along the riverside and enjoy the night view of the river.
Then, he left Du Mansion, walked into the night outside Du Mansion, and quickly disappeared.
…
Cars were speeding on the riverside road.
Fan Lei was sitting in the back seat of a large car. His car looked unremarkable from the outside, but the decoration inside was much more luxurious than Du Wenqiang's.
For example, the partition board that separates the front seat and the back seat is impressively carved from a single piece of fine white jade. The practitioners at home also drew a soundproof array on it, and it can be raised and lowered freely.
Sometimes Fan Lei plays with women in the back seat, letting the woman scream as loud as she can, but the people in front can't hear her at all.
At this time, Fan Lei rested his head on the soft and comfortable seat pillow, closed his eyes, and was still thinking about Luan Lingzhu's touching body curve that he had witnessed not long ago.
In three more days, you can enjoy that beautiful body.
As long as she can make an appointment to meet alone, even if she doesn't want to, she can drug her or force her to do it directly, but I hope the actor can understand things on his own.
Fan Lei thought about these things, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If someone uses Taoist means, such as asking the guard next to him to use some ecstasy, it will naturally be very easy for Luan Lingzhu to actively cooperate with him.
Unfortunately, he did not dare to use the extraordinary power of his family.
As a child of a practicing family with no spiritual talent, Fan Lei's position in the Fan family is actually very embarrassing.
His father had three sons in total, and his second uncle also had two sons and two daughters. Among the third generation of the Fan family, he was the only one without any talent for cultivation.
So his father actually didn't like him very much.
But the strange thing is that his grandfather, Fan Wuyi, the head of the Fan family, is the most attached to his grandson who cannot practice cultivation. He has loved Fan Lei since he was a child, so Fan Lei is not completely ignored in the Fan family. Sometimes his father wanted to ask Fan Wuyi for something, and he had to use his son, who was unable to practice, to get through it.
However, although Fan Wuyi loves his grandson, he also warned Fan Lei about one thing, that is, no matter what he does outside, as long as he does not use the extraordinary power of the family, no matter what trouble he gets into, grandpa can save him.
But if he uses extraordinary power and attracts the attention of the Seven Immortals Alliance, then the Fan family will never fall out with the Seven Immortals Alliance because of a disciple like him who is unable to practice.
Therefore, Fan Lei has been very aggressive in the mortal world in the past few years. He has done many more shocking things than the torture and murder of that little girl a few days ago, but he has indeed never touched the scratch that his grandfather gave him. That red line.
Anyway, with the power that his Fan family has cultivated in Shanghai for many years, even if he does not use the extraordinary power of his family, it is enough for him, Fan Lei, to do whatever he wants in the mortal world.
As long as he does not use extraordinary power, he will not offend the Seven Immortals Alliance. As for other practitioners, the Fan family will naturally not be afraid.
So in the past few years, Fan Lei has been having a lot of fun, but he hasn't caused any real trouble.
But now he is a little unhappy.
Thinking of the person who made him unhappy, Fan Lei immediately opened his eyes.
"Look where that kid lives. I suddenly don't want him to live until tomorrow morning."
The boy Fan Lei was talking about was naturally the fortune teller who just said that he would die tonight.
"You will arrange for a few people later. Well, we want mortals. Go to his house and kill him."
Fan Lei explained so calmly.
Although it was just an ant, it made him feel uncomfortable, and he didn't want to keep this discomfort overnight.
"As you command, Master."
The old man beside him said respectfully.
This old man was originally a servant of Fan Wuyi, the head of the Fan family. Now he was specially sent by Fan Wuyi to protect Fan Lei's safety, mainly because he was afraid that Fan Lei would be harmed by other practitioners in some accidental circumstances.
Then the old man Yinwu laughed.
"Then let the old servant come and see if this kid has left the Du family first."
When he left Du Mansion not long ago, the old man took a deep look at Shu Guan.
And it was this "glance" that allowed him to see where the young man was at any time.
Two green glows lit up in the eyes of the old man Yinwu.
Then in his pupils, two small figures appeared.
If you look carefully, you will find that the faces of the two little figures are exactly like Shu Guan.
As a result, the old man Yinwu saw where Shuguan was at this time.
But then, the body of the Yinwu old man suddenly shook, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Fan Lei noticed something strange about the old man Yin Wu and couldn't help but ask.
The old man Yinwu looked like he had seen a ghost.
"He...that kid...is right here, in this car..."
The old man Yinwu murmured somewhat absentmindedly:
"This is impossible, my Taoism can't go wrong..."
right here?
Fan Lei looked around inside the car.
Except for myself, Old Man Yinwu, and the driver, there was no one else in the car!
The old man Yinwu quickly raised his head and looked above the roof of the car.
Almost at the same time, a figure passed through the roof of the car and sat between the old man Yin Wu and Fan Lei.
The roof is still intact.
The expression of the old man Yinwu changed drastically, and just when he was about to make a move, a soft "hmm" sounded from beside him.
The old man Yinwu stiffened suddenly and his eyes were scattered.
He was a powerful man in the peak fetal movement realm specializing in soul magic, but at this moment he seemed to be unable to control his consciousness.
Then a short knife had cut across his throat.
The head of the old man Yinwu rolled down completely.
The cow-eared dagger nimbly slipped back into Shuguan's sleeve.
For the current Shu Guan, killing a strong man at the peak of Fetal Movement Realm is no different from killing a chicken, and will not give the other party any chance to fight back.
As for the reason why he chose to use the wall penetration technique to break into the car and take action, it was because although it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, there were still many vehicles and pedestrians driving on Jiangbin Avenue. Many houses are also brightly lit.
Shu Guan didn't want to make too much noise, nor did he want to be seen by too many people. Although he could cover his face, his body shape could not be changed.
If the memories of those witnesses were reviewed afterwards, it would be inevitable that he would leave traces of his whereabouts.
After breaking into the carriage, he killed Fan Lei's guard with a single blow. Fan Lei next to him was already trembling with fear and screaming in terror.
Shu Guan originally wanted to cover his mouth, but immediately realized that even if Fan Jun screamed so loudly, the car was still driving forward smoothly.
The driver seemed to have no idea what was happening behind him.
Shu glanced at the partition carved from white jade and saw the pattern engraved on the jade partition, and suddenly he was enlightened.
This would save you the trouble of dealing with the mortal driver later.
Then he turned to look at Fan Lei beside him.
"I told you, you're going to die tonight."
"My hexagrams are always accurate."
Shu looked at Fan Lei and smiled.
Fan Lei finally saw his face clearly at this time, and then showed an expression of disbelief and extreme horror.
How could it be him!
Didn't his guards confirm that this charlatan was a mortal?
Also, why did he kill himself?
But Fan Lei knew the reason immediately.
Because Shu Guan said something else immediately.
"As for me killing you today, it's because of that little girl named Wang Ru!"
Fan Lei's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
...actually just for a mortal...
A ridiculous emotion flashed through his mind, and he yelled crazily.
"You can't kill me! Do you know who I am! Do you know how powerful our Fan family is! Do you know that my grandfather is a land god! If you dare to kill me, my grandfather will never let you go!"
Although Fan Lei is not a cultivator himself, he is a member of a family of cultivators who are very aware of the suffocating power of the words "land gods" in the Shencheng cultivation world.
The young man next to him actually frowned when he heard the words "land god".
A glimmer of hope surged in Fan Lei's eyes.
The next moment, Shu Guan raised his hand and smashed his head.
Then Shu Guan's nose softly said "hmm" again.
As the sound of the Heavenly Sound Subduing Demonic Technique sounded, something in the carriage seemed to completely dissipate.
What completely dissipated was the ghosts of Fan Lei and the old man!
Shu Guan not only killed these two people, but also left them completely stunned!
Such people are not worthy of reincarnation.
After all, there are no eighteen levels of hell in the underworld now. It is up to you to judge their sins!
In addition, Shu Guan showed his face in front of these two people today, so his souls must be completely annihilated, lest someone use spiritualism to find out his identity.
Then, Shu Guan silently took out a paper swallow from his arms and threw it on Fan Lei's body.
Last night, he folded four paper swallows and wanted to kill four people.
Now the last paper swallow has finally found its destination.
...Okay, it's time to go back and meet that little girl...
Tell her that all the people who harmed her are dead.
Shu Guan stepped out of the car and landed on the bank of the river.
The car containing Fan Lei's body was still driving smoothly through the night, heading towards a huge manor in the distance.
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