Evening, the old city.
When Zhang Fan and Fang Changle returned to the old house, the sky was already darkening, and the stars were beginning to twinkle in the sky.
The cold and clear courtyard was covered in fallen leaves.
"Ah Wang... Ah Wang..."
Zhang Fan walked into the courtyard, calling out twice, but there was no response, only the noise of the television coming from the small house.
"Let loose and do it, there’s only this one opportunity during the fire prevention period at the beginning of the year..."
"First burn down Los Angeles County, then let the financial giant bring Dao Le to buy the land, once purchased, start construction imdiately, I want the venue completed this year..."
"Young Cabinet Elder, if this house burning and land destruction gets to Congress..."
"What’s there to fear about one or two counties? The President’s mind is on the fifty states of the nation."
The voice from the TV echoed in the cold and clear courtyard, accompanied by humming electromagnetic sounds.
"Ah Wang, brother... Ah Wang, brother..."
Zhang Fan leaned his body, raised his voice, and called out twice again.
Soon after, Zhang Wang finally stepped out of the house wearing slippers.
"You’re back?"
"What are you watching? I’ve been calling you for ages without a response," Zhang Fan couldn’t help but say.
"Great Beauty Dynasty 2025, it’s interesting, the volu was too loud, didn’t hear you," Zhang Wang scratched his head and said with a light laugh.
"Ah Wang, we’re leaving today," Zhang Fan called out.
"Huh? Today? It’s already so late." Zhang Wang glanced at the sky.
"Why not stay one more night? I’ll give you a twenty percent discount."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan shot a glance from the corner of his eye, even with a discount, it was still more expensive than a hotel. If it weren’t for the fact that this guy saved Su Shiyu, and he wanted to let him earn sothing as a thank you, no one would choose to stay in this shabby courtyard.
"No need, we’ve finished what we needed to do," Zhang Fan refused Zhang Wang’s "kindness".
Li Kongxing is dead, and Qin Shi is finished too.
Although Black Rat couldn’t return, Zhang Fan at least gave him an explanation this ti.
The road to Longevity is long and arduous, the tribulations of a cultivator are much greater than those of ordinary people, no one knows where their end truly lies, whether tomorrow or tribulation will arrive first.
"Ah Wang, brother, thank you for the hospitality this ti, rember to look for us next ti you’re in Yujing City..."
Two days ago, Zhang Fan had arranged for Shi Shougong and Su Shiyu to leave An Nan City first, and now they’ve already returned to Yujing.
With everything settled, they packed up briefly and headed straight to the high-speed rail station to return ho.
This trip could be considered a complete success.
Zhang Fan patted Zhang Wang on the shoulder and said with a light laugh, "I’ll definitely treat you well."
"Why does my back feel chilly?" Zhang Wang shivered.
"Let’s go."
At this mont, Fang Changle erged from the house carrying luggage.
"We’re leaving." Zhang Fan grinned, hooking towards Zhang Wang’s shoulder, saying with a light laugh, "Rember to co play in Jiangnan..."
"I’ll be awaiting you in Yujing."
"You’re too kind, I’ll see you off." Zhang Wang laughed awkwardly, walked to the gate, and opened the courtyard door.
Rumble...
At this mont, a loud rumbling sound filled the foggy night as cars drove from afar, surrounding Zhang Wang’s courtyard tightly.
"Old friends, are you leaving without catching up?"
A cold voice slowly echoed in the moonlit night.
In the next mont, a familiar figure stepped out of one of the cars.
"Song Yunqi!?"
Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw the visitor, never dreaming he’d run into such an old acquaintance at Zhang Wang’s doorstep in An Nan City, Huizhou Province.
At this mont, Ji Haisan also stepped out of another car, accompanied by a dozen n in black suits, all appearing to be cultivators.
"Mountains and waters et, coincidences indeed happen, really didn’t expect to see each other so soon after parting in Yujing City." Zhang Fan chuckled lightly.
"But we still have to catch a train, the high-speed rail at ten past eight..." Zhang Fan raised his hand, pretending to look at his watchless wrist.
"Ti’s tight, so there’s no ti to catch up."
"Who’s got ti to reminisce with you?"
Beside him, Ji Haisan sneered, "Zhang Fan, you killed Qin Shi, do you think you can just disappear without a trace?"
Upon hearing these words, Zhang Fan’s expression remained unchanged, but a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.
It’s undeniable, these mbers of the Divine Power Association are really sothing, his Primordial Spirit Ergence, killing from afar without leaving a trace, and yet they could deduce he was the murderer, and found him so quickly.
Of course, Zhang Fan also knew, even though these two might have so evidence, it was at most circumstantial, it’s impossible for them to have any strong evidence to convict him.
"What are you talking about? I’m just here as a tourist, don’t randomly accuse ," Zhang Fan said nonchalantly.
"Saying I killed soone? Who did I kill? If you have proof, show it, I’ll go with you. If not, move aside."
Upon these words, Song Yunqi’s gaze suddenly hardened, and he coldly said, "Whether or not you killed, cooperate with us for an investigation, and we’ll know the truth."
"We won’t wrong an evil man, nor will we let a good man go."
"Ahem..."
Before he could finish, Ji Haisan standing beside couldn’t help but cough.
"We won’t wrong a good man, nor will we let an evil man go." Song Yunqi corrected himself.
"Zhang Fan, you should know, this ti it’s a son of the Qin Family who died, it’s not sothing easily settled."
"The only thing I know is, if you don’t move, I’ll miss my train," Zhang Fan stepped forward, with a terrifying aura soaring into the sky, the fierce energy surging, turning into a gale, blowing dust all over, frightening everyone back.
"Are you planning to fight?" Song Yunqi’s eyes sharpened like a sword.
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