This rumor spread throughout the martial arts world within three months. Those sects that had suffered losses in the East China Sea were unwilling to let it go and gathered together to break into Fan's house to find an explanation.
The Fan family is the number one martial arts family, with intricate relationships with various sects and numerous masters within the family. The head of the Fan family was even more arrogant. He broke up with the various factions blocking the door on the spot. He set up a ring at the door and started fighting fifty times in three days. Both sides suffered half casualties.
This hatred soon reached the point where it could not be resolved. By the time Zhou Li, the Tianjisou, came with Zhuo Yan, the sect members who had lost their minds had already massacred the Miu Fan family. Zhuo Yan was stunned when she saw the tragedy in the Fan family, and then couldn't help but scream and rushed into the Fan family.
On the third day, Zhou Li found Zhuo Yan who was almost dead in a corner. At this time, Zhuo Yan's hair had turned into white hair. Zhou Li lamented and dragged Zhuo Yan out, who could no longer reach him. Just at the door, Zhuo Yan suddenly stood up, pulled out the soft sword from his arms, and stabbed the murderers on the side.
Zhou Li was horrified and rushed to stop him, but it was too late. Two disciples of the Cangshan Sect had already died under Zhuo Yan's sword. How could a red-eyed person just give up like that? People from the Cangshan Sect surrounded Zhuo Yan. Take action on the spot.
Zhou Li also became angry and asked the head of the Cangshan Sect: "What mistakes did this Fan family make to deserve to be massacred by you? The massacre of dragons started because of me, and you all went there voluntarily. It's not just that the Fan family has not left. Those of you who have the mentality of fishing in troubled waters know that your teachers don't regard you as human life. Why do you blame others? If you don't accept it, I, Zhou, will accompany you to make gestures. Blame me for bullying the small!"
After saying this, three cold lights suddenly flashed behind Zhou Li and then disappeared. The person in charge of the Cangshan Sect was somewhat unable to dismount, with a livid face and said nothing.
After a while, a shout rang out from the side: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, the donor must not be tainted with sin!
Then an old Taoist walked out of the crowd. This old Taoist was spotlessly clean and looked out of place compared to the people next to him who were wearing colorful clothes.
The person in charge who came to the Fan family this time to ask for an explanation has died together with the head of the Fan family. This old Taoist is the master of Yunzhong Temple and is the person in charge at this time.
Although the old Taoist did not participate in the fight, his face was gray and his mood seemed to be greatly affected.
Zhou Li looked at the old man and said expressionlessly: "Suruko, do you have any advice? Do you want to fight with Zhou?"
Suruko laughed miserably: "Tianjisou, I seem to have committed an unforgivable sin this time. Please wait a moment, Mr. Zhou." After finishing speaking, Suruko turned to everyone and shouted: "Comrades, Fan family Today we suffered a tragic disaster. The culprits were us so-called chivalrous people. Don't you think it's ridiculous? This Fan family is not a treacherous and evil person, but today the whole family was slaughtered by us, a famous family and a righteous people. Don't we know it yet? Repent?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous voice next to him yelled: "Then should my dead senior brother be killed and die? Then should my young and careless disciple die? If the Fan family hadn't been so arrogant, my fellow disciples would have died. How could it be possible to die in such a painful way!"
Suruko glanced at him sideways, then turned around and looked around: "Does everyone think so? Then I would like to ask which of you went to participate in the Jiao Slaughter?" After the words fell, no one stood up.
Suruko sneered, "Speaking of friendship, what's the difference between you and the Fan family now? In order to cover up the faults of your own family, you destroyed the whole family of the Fan family! Don't you want to kill yourself on the cliff mountain if you don't know how to repent?"
A cold light suddenly flashed in Zhou Li's eyes and he looked at Suruko, and then said expressionlessly: "Suruko, since you can make the decision now. Then Zhou will leave. My thirteenth brother made a big mistake today. , be expelled from Yashan today."
After saying that, he ignored the others and dragged Zhuo Yan, who had been knocked unconscious, away.
"When the news of the Fan family's annihilation spread throughout the martial arts world, those members of the Fan family who were studying abroad disappeared collectively. However, people from the sect who participated in the pursuit of the Fan family disappeared for no reason every once in a while. Everyone knows that it is related to the Fan family, but there is no evidence, and the Fan family can no longer be seen in this martial arts world."
Kong Miaozhi continued: "Later, a new pavilion master came to the Tingfeng Pavilion in the imperial capital, named Zhuo Bufan, who is our thirteenth uncle. If it weren't for the Fan family, the thirteenth uncle would now... ugh!"
Everyone was speechless for a long time. In the end, Wu Qi finally said: "I thought Uncle Thirteen's hair was caused by eating too little sesame."
This sentence calmed the atmosphere. Chu Mu scolded Wu Qi with a smile, and then asked Kong Miaozhi again: "Lao Liu, where did you hear these messy things at such a young age? If you know, tell me Tell Uncle Thirteen the whereabouts of Fan Luo, I have never seen him look like this since I met him."
Kong Miaozhi shook his head: "Senior Brother, there is nothing I can do about this matter."
"Nothing you can do? Okay, I understand." Chu Mu nodded and turned around to ask Du Jie: "Lao Qi, you are now named Wu An Gong. I'm afraid you won't be able to live in Tingfeng Pavilion. The princess left just now. It was said at that time that the emperor gave your Du family a house next to the Yongding Palace. You clean it up, and we will go over and take a look later."
Wu Qi became energetic as soon as he heard this, and encouraged Du Jie to quickly identify the door.
Du Jie looked at Chu Mu helplessly. Chu Mu thought for a moment, there was nothing going on in Tingfeng Pavilion, so he might as well let them go first.
Kong Miaozhi and Wu Qi were not polite at all. Just like when they arrived in the imperial capital yesterday, they held Du Jie up and walked out.
The Yongding Palace is easy to inquire about in the Imperial Capital, but the Imperial Capital is too big, and it took a long time to get to that house after several inquiries. Originally, the door was still some distance from the street, but for some reason, it became more and more lively the further in, and when they were about to arrive at Du Mansion, Du Jie and the three of them could hardly squeeze in.
On the other hand, there were about a dozen sedans parked neatly in the area at the door, and some people dressed as officials were gathering together in groups to chat.
Kong Miaozhi looked at it and curled his lips and said to Du Jie: "Old Qi, you were blocked by people giving gifts before you even got to your house. What about the officials in the capital now? Just these dozen or so brainless people." Don’t have close friendships in the future, you’ll be easily implicated.”
Wu Qi curiously asked Kong Miaozhi: "Lao Liu, how do you know these people have no brains?"
Kong Miaozhi gestured with his lips to the entourage of these officials. Wu Qicai saw that the hundred or so servants behind him were full. Then Kong Miaozhi said: "Young man, you have bad eyesight and good head. We just heard that Feng Pavilion is so lively, no one with a little bit of knowledge will wait here foolishly, the only people waiting here are a group of two hundred and fifty."
Kong Miaozhi said this a little louder, and was heard by the servants nearby, who all looked at him angrily. A man dressed as a butler came over and cursed: "Boy, you dare to amuse your adults before your hair is fully grown! Today I will take good care of you little brat on behalf of your parents."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was raised to punch Miaozhi's face, and the next moment he heard a snap and a hot slap to the face. Then the housekeeper's voice shouted again: "Oh, oh, who the bastard dares to hit your grandfather!"
The housekeeper turned around and saw Kong Miaozhi standing on the same spot, with no one else around. The housekeeper muttered secretly, feeling even more angry. He raised his hand without saying anything and hit Kong Miaozhi again. There was another slap in the ear, followed by the butler's scream like a pig, "Oh, oh, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death."
Kong Miaozhi looked at the housekeeper with a smile, and then said: "Master, do you want to fight or not? Are you practicing your skills just by slapping yourself?"
The housekeeper took a moment and then looked at Kong Miaozhi with gritted teeth, about to say a few harsh words. He shouted from behind: "Old Liu! No noise in front of Duke Du's Mansion."
When the housekeeper heard the sound, he glanced at Kong Miao with his eyes twisted, then turned back to his master in dismay, and then muttered a few words in a low voice. The adult snorted coldly after hearing this, then said a few words and ignored him.
However, the housekeeper nodded with great joy after hearing this, and when he came back again, he looked at Kong Miaozhi and the three of them with a sneer and said: "Little brat, my master has been merciful and found a place for you guys to eat. Come with me!" "
Kong Miaozhi looked at the housekeeper and asked with a smile: "This compassionate master, where did you find a place for our three brothers?"
"What a good job. We need libaba to build the city wall in the west of the city. I have already signed up for you three. I will provide enough food every day! Let's go with the uncle!" After saying this, the butler winked at the left and right, and four or five strong men came from the left and right. , if you go up, you have to press Kong Miaozhi away.
Du Jie saw several big men approaching and was afraid that Kong Miaozhi would suffer a loss. He walked to Lao Liu in three or two steps, and then lightly tapped the ground under his feet with his toes. The five strong men on the opposite side felt as if they had been knocked off their feet, flying more than half a foot high, and then fell hard to the ground. Some people have very hard bones. Doudia sweated like he didn't need money, but he didn't even make a sound.
Du Jie looked at it twice in surprise, then turned around and walked towards the housekeeper.
"You...you...what are you going to do? This is in front of the Du Mansion!"
"Then you can't yell too loudly. If you want the disciples of Du Mansion to hear you, do you think your master can spare you? Shut up!" Du Jie suddenly wanted to tease the housekeeper with some evil intentions.
After hearing this, the housekeeper hurriedly covered his mouth and looked behind him. He saw many officials looking here with interest. His own master stared at him with an unkind expression. The housekeeper broke into a cold sweat immediately.
