"They look down on me and think I'm a bastard. People with the royal bloodline of the Han Yuan clan also look down on them and think they are despicable lower-class people!" Bai Fan continued to say hatefully.
Bai Fan's words were to relieve his inner anger, which to a certain extent could make him feel more comfortable.
Zhang Fan also understands Bai Fan's mood. After all, Bai Fan has been looked down upon and ridiculed by others for such a long time.
"The children born after people with royal blood crosses with ordinary people, are they considered to be royal and have royal blood? Does their blood still have such a great effect?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
After Bai Fan thought briefly for a while, he said: "It actually depends on the color of the blood. If the child's blood is very dark, he can still be called a clansman with royal blood, and his blood will still have a great effect.
Even so, the color of the child's blood must be lighter than that of the previous generation.
If the color of the child's genetic blood is light, then he cannot be called a member of the royal bloodline. This is simply seen with the naked eye.
But there will be a problem. As people with royal bloodline interbreed with ordinary people from generation to generation, the depth of the blood color will gradually become lighter, and the royal bloodline will gradually become diluted.
In the process of dilution of royal blood and gradual changes in color, it is difficult to determine the critical point between royal blood and non-royal blood.
After this situation occurred, the ancestors of the Hanyuan tribe invented a tool to identify the royal bloodline and non-royal bloodline. This thing was called the Dabie Stele. The word "bie" means identification.
As long as the tribesmen drip blood on the Dabie Monument, the Dabie Monument can identify whether the person dripping blood has royal blood.
I read about the bloodline identification from the ancient books of the Hanyuan clan, but I have never actually seen it. This great monument stands in the center of Hanyuanshen Village!"
"Han Yuan Shen Village?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, muttered to himself, and then continued to ask, "Where is this so-called Shen Village?"
"I don't know." Bai Fan shook his head, "That's how the book describes it. Shencun is at the center of the world, and the Yuanling Qi is so strong that it can do more than a hundred times the result with half the effort!"
Zhang Fan glanced at Bai Fan. From the looks of it, this should be a blessed place for cultivation!
"Are there any other important records in the ancient books?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Apart from the name of the village and the Dabie Monument, this ancient book does not record any other important things. It only records some scenery about the village." Bai Fan replied.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, knowing clearly that Bai Fan was a type of person who was excluded from the Hanyuan clan. To put it bluntly, the people of the Hanyuan clan did not regard them as their own at all, but only used them.
Therefore, they will not be allowed to see anything important at all.
And letting them see this simple ancient book is nothing more than letting them form a concept in their hearts and arouse their yearning.
"What is the purpose of these Hanyuan people coming to Pingshan?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"I don't know the purpose of their coming here, maybe only the three of them know." Bai Fan replied, "As you said, they don't regard me as one of their own at all, I just
It’s just a listener.”
Speaking of this, a hint of bitterness appeared on Bai Fan's face.
Zhang Fan was a little disappointed with Bai Fan's answer. It was impossible for these Hanyuan people to come to Pingshan City for no reason. There must be a reason.
Just when Zhang Fan was a little disappointed, the meditative Bai Fan's eyes lit up, and then he raised his head and said: "Comrade police, I overheard their conversation one time. Their original words were like this, Pingshan..."
The stronghold is much more concealed than the stronghold in East China Province. We can completely transfer that person and let him recuperate here.
After I opened the door and walked in, the three of them immediately fell silent and did not continue talking."
Zhang Fan glanced at Bai Fan and then fell into deep thought.
The word "stronghold" caught Zhang Fan's attention. Judging from the content of their conversation, in addition to the stronghold in Pingshan City, they still have a stronghold in East China Province.
Zhang Fan guessed that in addition to these two places, other areas might also have their strongholds, or the strongholds of their accomplices.
What puzzled Zhang Fan was why they arranged these strongholds? What was the use of arranging these strongholds?
In addition, there was another point that caught Zhang Fan's attention, and that was the injured person they mentioned. Who was this injured person?
"Besides the three of them, have you seen other people from the Han Yuan clan?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No." Bai Fan replied, "The boss told me, oh, no, that bitch told me that only after my blood turned blue could I be qualified to see other tribesmen, so all the time, I have only been in contact with them.
Three.”
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. It seemed that it was impossible to get more information about the Han Yuan clan from Bai Fan. What he knew was very limited.
"Who killed Li Fengshan?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"He is a man named Chucang. His strength is comparable to mine. Both his true energy strength and his Taoism are in the third section of the Second Sutra. He is a righteous Taoist man. The reason why he wants to kill Li Fengshan is
Because Li Fengshan had killed innocent people in front of him before, Chucang always thought that Li Fengshan was a scum in Xuanmen, so he kept shouting to do justice for heaven.
The two of them had fought once before in the peach forest. It is said that a worker interrupted the fight between the two, and Chu Cang left on his own initiative." Bai Fan replied.
Hearing Bai Fan's words, Zhang Fan nodded slightly. It turned out that Li Fengshan died because someone else was doing justice for him.
Zhang Fan knew about the fight between the two in the woods. It was Li Fengshan's foreman, Lao Xixie, who interrupted the fight between the two.
Since this Chu Cang was a righteous Taoist man, he left voluntarily because he probably didn't want Lao Xixie to see him killing someone. If he killed Li Fengshan and Lao Xieshi called the police, it would bring him huge trouble.
But as a righteous man, he couldn't possibly attack Lao Lexie, a simple worker, so he had no choice but to leave voluntarily.
"Li Fengshan himself once said that he went to the construction site to do something very beneficial to the ethnic group. What was he doing at the construction site?" Zhang Fan asked.
"He's looking for something." Bai Fan replied.
"Something? What thing?" Zhang Fanji
continued to ask.
"Under the ground of this construction site, there is a large tomb. It is said that this tomb is the tomb of the ancestors of the Hanyuan clan. There is something very important to the Hanyuan clan in this tomb.
Li Fengshan was afraid of attracting other people's attention and suspicion, so he made up a story and used it to work on the construction site to explore the location of the big tomb." Bai Fan said.