Half a year ago, Wu Fan sent people to find the Li family, hoping to take Zhang San's mother into prison through the dispute between the Li family and Zhang San.
But the mistress of the Li family, a beautiful middle-aged woman, Ms. Li, believed that eight years had passed since the incident and was not a glorious matter, so she wanted to put an end to the matter.
Unexpectedly, old housekeeper Li was eager to avenge Li Si, and often told Mrs. Li how tragic Li Si's death was.
Unable to withstand the persuasion, Mrs. Li agreed to cooperate with Wu Fan and leave all matters to Mr. Li, the housekeeper.
What happened later was that Zhang San’s mother was arrested.
And why old housekeeper Li hates Zhang San so much is a scandal in the Li family.
There was already chaos in the house. It was probably Old Butler Li who put a prairie hat on Li Si's father. 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 Magistrate Shen, who were all confused.
He Pingan was also shocked, but this was something he didn't expect.
Daxuan's ordinary butler is so wild?
The people watching were even more excited. Such a big melon was simply unheard of. It would be a hot topic in Qian County in the past three days.
After Li Si married a middle-aged beautiful woman, he never had any children, and then Li Si was killed by Zhang San.
The hatred of killing his son and the hatred of exterminating the heir, Old Butler Li wants to take revenge every day and every night.
Unfortunately, there was never a chance. It was not until he met Wu Fan that he decided to use Zhang San's mother to force Zhang San out and then lead to He Ping'an.
At this point, there is no more suspense.
County Magistrate Shen sentenced Old Butler Li to forty punishments and was exiled to the border gate.
It was a pity that old housekeeper Li died on the spot due to his frail body at the age of forty.
Cause and effect cycle, retribution is unpleasant.
Anyone can kill the wife or daughter of a sinner.
Li was not directly involved, but he was considered an accomplice. He was imprisoned for three months and fined three hundred taels of silver as a warning to others.
When Magistrate Shen's trial was over, he was about to ask He Ping'an whether Wu Fan should be brought up for trial as well.
Anyway, I've already offended you so much...
But they found that He Pingan and Zhang off the field had already disappeared.
Only an extremely vague message fell into his ears: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be forgiven. If you surrender yourself to the government office, you can save your life."
When Old Butler Li confessed, he was full of resentment towards Magistrate Shen, so naturally he could not avoid exposing the fact that he had given his gold and silver to Magistrate Shen.
He Ping'an has been recorded in detail in the photo beads. If County Magistrate Shen is unwilling to surrender, he only needs to send the photo beads to the government office, and Magistrate Shen will inevitably die.
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"Da da da......"
On the official road outside Qianxian County, a bay-red horse was galloping for its life.
On the horseback, a young man in a dark robe kept waving the whip in his hand, as if he thought the horse was not running fast enough and wished he could get off and run.
When a man and a horse ran to Shuangru Mountain, a golden flying sword flew slowly from behind him.
"Prince Wu, where are you going?"
He Ping'an stepped on the flying sword and asked lazily.
The man on the horse was none other than Wu Fan, the only son of Marquis Yongchun. As soon as the first guard left and failed to return, he sensed something was wrong.
It wasn't until the county government master came to see the guards again that he knew something was wrong and was about to leave with the guards. Yellow light flashed and a rope was like a snake, leading a figure to tie the guards and the master tightly.
The figure that appeared along with the immortal rope was the previous guard.
Wu Fan couldn't figure out why he was missing from the rope that bound the immortal, but he had to escape for his life at the moment and had no time to think about it. He rode on a bay-red horse and fled the county government all the way, heading towards Xuanyang City alone.
As long as you enter Xuanyang City, there are countless powerful people, and there must be someone who can save your life.
"Xilulu..."
The bay-red horse seemed to feel some uneasiness, and stood up with a cry.
Wu Fan accidentally fell off his horse and rolled around like a lazy donkey without caring about his grace, and stood up.
Although he was not injured, his black robe was stained with dust and looked a little embarrassed.
"This immortal master, I ask myself, I have never offended you, so why do you want to feel sorry for me?"
Wu Fan looked at He Pingan on the flying sword and felt a little ashamed.
Is there such a refined man in this world, just a little worse than Mr. Reader?
"Why?"
“When the road is rough, draw your sword to help, is that enough?”
He Pingan asked with a half-smile.
"Master Immortal, since you know that I am the eldest son of the Yongchun Marquis Mansion, please forgive me for my life. My father will have descendants to thank me."
Wu Fan didn't believe what He Pingan said at all. The person in front of him must be a third-level monk. How could those old monsters attack him if they didn't have enough benefits.
Could it be that he was sent by one of his father's political enemies?
"Thank you, you didn't come to me with a knife, did you?"
He Pingan had a hint of amusement on his face.
He heard something in Wu Fan's words, that he wanted to use the name Yongchun Marquis to scare him.
If it were an ordinary third-grade monk, he might have retreated in the face of difficulty.
After all, a second-grade martial artist is also the pillar of Daxuan Kingdom. In the heart of the Emperor, Jian is a first-grade monk and would not want to provoke him under normal circumstances.
When Wu Fan was exposed, his face turned red and his heart stopped beating: "My father likes to make friends with strange people most in his life. If he meets his seniors, he will definitely be happy."
He Ping'an didn't want to talk to him, so he said, "Do you know why I just let you run so far?"
Wu Fan said respectfully: "I don't know, senior, please clarify."
"Because that's what you did to me back then."
He Ping'an's face suddenly darkened, and his voice was stern.
Although he is no longer He Pingan's predecessor, his memory is still vivid in his mind.
Since you promised to help him get revenge, you must repay him in the same way.
This can also be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of occupying the previous body.
"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.
"Do you still remember how you and Jiang Yuyan treated me back then?"
"Cat and mouse, you like it best."
He Ping'an did not answer directly and said sarcastically.
"You...you...can't be him!"
"Isn't he still in the Drug Testing Department?"
Wu Fan's face was full of fear, thinking of that person, he must be determined to die, and he would crush the jade pendant in his hand as soon as his palms tightened.
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, which can only be used once. It has both the functions of transmission and communication.
As long as he crushes the jade pendant, he can be teleported to the Yongchun Marquis Mansion in Xuanyang City, and the Yongchun Marquis will be automatically summoned at the same time.
Southern Xinjiang is more than hundreds of thousands of miles away from Xuanyang, and ordinary messengers cannot convey the message at all.
Only this life-saving jade talisman can deliver the message to the Marquis of Yongchun across hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Snapped!"
There was a soft sound, but the life-saving jade pendant was not broken, but Wu Fan's finger bones were shattered inch by inch.
He Ping'an made a move with one hand, and a majestic mana surged out. He took the life-saving jade talisman into the palm of his hand and played with it.
"As expected of the crown prince, he also has such good things."
As he spoke, a burst of mana surged out of He Ping'an's body, turning into a colorful mana hand, grabbing Wu Fan's neck and lifting him into the air.
Wu Fan had difficulty breathing, struggled desperately to no avail, and his face gradually turned purple.
"He Pingan...you can't kill me..."
"Oh, why can't I kill you?"
He Ping'an has returned to his true colors at this time. He kills his enemy with his own hands and of course wants him to die clearly.
"My father made it for me...ahem...the natal spiritual lamp. If...I die, my father...will definitely feel it."
Wu Fan's ninth-grade martial arts cultivation was gradually unable to hold on at this time. He was out of breath and about to die.
"Tum!"
The magic hand was released, and Wu Fan fell from a height of more than ten feet in the air, almost falling to death on the spot.
"It suddenly occurred to me that I had a better idea."
