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Chapter 964 Ask yourself, and you will be born with miracles!

Yang Fan left gracefully.

In the small building, Han Qianyun stood up and went to the dressing mirror. Her beautiful face was reflected in the mirror, especially the golden spot between her eyebrows, which added a touch of beauty to her.

The bond formed by the golden lotus made her unable to oppose all Yang Fan's demands.

"At least, the other party is not just for her looks, right?"

The corners of her mouth were full of bitterness.

If the other party only covets her appearance, then she may not even be able to preserve her cultivation!

After all, with the opponent's power to attack her secretly and easily crush her Dao Tu, even if it were to kill her in a head-on attack, there would still be a good chance.

What's more, at this time, she was controlled by Jin Lian, which was even easier.

This Yang Fan probably hides quite a secret!

After all, the form in which the opponent sneaked up on her at that time was clearly the Buddha in the flesh of Buddhism!

Could it be said that Yang Fan is a disciple of Buddhism?

Han Qianyun's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the broken Yaksha Dharmakaya he left behind, and the explanation, he sighed faintly: "However, I will not give in like this! Wait until I break through to the Celestial Master and experience the baptism of the Great Way.

How can a mere golden lotus trap me again?"

Now, she is just succumbing to the thief and numbing him. Sooner or later, she will give him a good look!

Having made up her mind, Han Qianyun picked up the Yaksha Dharma Body and began to study it. It was still relatively difficult to repair a Dharma Body.

Even she needs to study it carefully.

the other side.

Yang Fan walked out of the courtyard feeling refreshed, and the depression he had felt for many days was gone.

This time, he not only successfully solved the big hidden danger of Han Qianyun, but also turned the hidden danger into his own help. How can he use the word "exhilarating" to describe it?

Yang Fan, who was feeling happy and happy, returned to the Dongchang Yamen. As soon as he arrived, he saw cars parked at the door, and the servants around him were carrying weapons and looked awe-inspiring.

It was obvious that someone of high status was here.

"Um?"

Yang Fan frowned.

However, it always made him feel quite inconsistent that someone would come to Dongchang Yamen in such a grand manner so early in the morning.

Soon, he stepped into the yamen.

Seeing a factory guard on duty, he asked directly: "Whose car is driving outside?"

"It's His Royal Highness Prince Zheng's chariot."

"Prince Zheng?"

"That is, the seventh prince Zhu Zhaoyan, and Prince Zheng is his title." The factory guard quickly explained.

"I see."

Yang Fan nodded.

The matter in Nanjiao Tuzhen was within the scope of the other party's Imperial Village. For so long, the other party had not said a word, but today's sudden visit to Dongchang always made him feel that something was wrong.

"It shouldn't be because of what happened last night!"

He narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

If you can use the resentment of all living beings to form a soul seal to come to him, there is no guarantee that the other party will have no other means!

Moreover, according to what Concubine Chen said, the transparent figure killed last night was just a split soul. Although the other party was injured, he was not dead.

It seems that the other party also suspected that he was hiding in the East Factory!

"However, Concubine Chen used the seal of life last night to help me wash away the remaining resentment of Wanbao Clam. You can only do it in vain this time!"

Yang Fan took a step and entered the main entrance.

The arrival of Zhu Zhaoyan, Prince Zheng, obviously attracted the attention of many people. Yang Fan got into the crowd and looked towards the main hall.

I saw a young man with a peaceful temperament and noble air sitting in the hall, and opposite him was Tao Ying. The two were talking about something.

Yang Fan cocked his ears and finally heard some sounds.

I only heard Zhu Zhaoyan say in a deep voice: "This matter is indeed due to my negligence. I never expected that such a disaster would happen in the imperial village I led! I decided that the palace will fund the construction and sweeping of tombs for these dead people!

I ask Mr. Tao to definitely capture the murderer, and I will use his head to pay tribute to the souls of the people under my rule!"

Tao Ying's eyes were calm: "Since Your Highness has this intention, then our family will thank you in advance for those people who died innocently."

"In this case, I will not delay Officer Tao."

Zhu Zhaoyan stood up with an expectant expression on his face. Tao Ying also stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Farewell to Prince Zheng!"

When he walked to the door, a man in gray robe walked respectfully to Zhu Zhaoyan's side, half a step behind, like a personal follower.

Tao Ying sent Zhu Zhaoyan out of the Yamen Gate. Zhu Zhaoyan looked back at the plaque of Dongchang Yamen before driving, and then he bent down and got into the car.

The man in gray robe stood outside the car, accompanying him.

"Prince Zheng returns home!"

The driving operation left here under the protection of a group of guards.

On the road.

Zhu Zhaoyan's voice came from the car: "Can you identify the murderer?"

The man in gray robe lowered his voice: "Reporting to the master, the energy and blood are mixed in the Dongchang Yamen. I can feel the blood resentment of Wanbao Tianha that has not dissipated. The murderer must have been here before, but his identity... is not good.

Sure."

"I understand. How is your injury?"

"It's just that one of the soul fragments was destroyed, and it doesn't affect the power of the main body."

"That's good."

As soon as the words fell, the car fell into silence.

Zhu Zhaoyan closed his eyes and thought. He tracked down the murderer of Wanbao Tianha, and actually pursued him into the East Factory, which made him worry.

Is all this a coincidence, or is Dongchang deliberately plotting against himself?

Although Dongchang is nominally the loyal dog of the royal family, he belongs directly to Zhu Gaolie, so he is destined to be separated from the other royal family members. The relationship is naturally very tense on weekdays.

Many princes and grandsons fell from power because of Dongchang. Therefore, Dongchang was also quite fearful and hostile among the royal family.

Zhu Zhaoyan sat down with his clothes hanging down and his hands folded, his fingers lightly clasping his knees: "Could it be that someone has noticed my secret and used Dongchang's hand to test me?"

The car drove slowly and returned to Prince Zheng's Mansion.

Tao Ying stood in front of the Dongchang Yamen until the car disappeared, then she looked away, waved her sleeves and returned to the Yamen.

When Yang Fan saw this, he quickly stepped forward and said, "See my father-in-law."

"Well, you're back?"

Yang Fan smiled coquettishly: "The dog was too fierce yesterday, so I had to hide outside for a while."

Tao Ying smiled and said: "Don't worry, he doesn't have time to pay attention to us now."

"oh?"

Yang Fan was puzzled.

"There are several female nuns from Fahua Temple locked up in the yamen, and they have been stubbornly refusing to speak, which has caused the interrogation in the factory to make no progress, so our family asked Mr. Gou to go and supervise the interrogation."

Tao Ying said it in an understatement, and Yang Fan understood immediately and couldn't blame Mr. Gou because he didn't have time to pay attention to them.

To Master Gou, how could they be as attractive as female Bodhisattvas?

Soon, Yang Fan got down to business and asked, "By the way, Eunuch Tao, what did the Seventh Prince come to Dongchang for just now?"

Tao Ying glanced at Yang Fan: "What do you think he can do here? Although he may have other purposes, in the end he just wants to test us. People who are thieves have a guilty conscience after all. However, since he wants to build a tomb for sacrifice

To sweep away those dead people, then our family will fulfill his kind intention! When the time comes, you will follow to supervise the work, and you can’t let Mr. Zheng perform a one-man show by himself! "

At the end of the sentence, Tao Ying's tone clearly contained a hint of sarcasm.

"Yes, father-in-law."

Yang Fan grinned and accepted the matter directly.

Without the resentment on his body, he really wanted to take a closer look at what kind of person the seventh prince was!

If he was really the real culprit in the massacre, he would probably have to do a good job!

Yang Fan's eyes were dark.


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