Chapter 130 Goodbye 5 Bamboo

Chapter 130 Goodbye Wuzhu (Two in One)

"I can do it. But there's a problem..."

Fan Bin started talking, but before he finished, Chen Pingping answered.

"On that day, you, the Duke of Protector of the Country, will definitely be there. His Majesty will even place you at the highest level to show his respect for you."

That means staying with Emperor Qing.

It doesn’t matter that Fan Bin is testing Emperor Qing’s strength.

But if his identity is exposed, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction.

After all, at this time, the Fan family had no plans to betray Daqing.

"Dean Chen is truly amazing, indeed."

That day, Fan Bin was too busy to handle everything.

"So, you need an opponent, an opponent who can lead you away openly. After that, you can return."

Fan Bin nodded.

But it is really hard to find such people.

Looking around the world, there are only a few famous grand masters.

"Wuzhu has returned to Kyoto."

Chen Pingping suddenly spoke.

When they stayed in Northern Qi, Wuzhu disappeared for a while.

No one knows where Wuzhu went.

Fan Xian only listened to Wu Zhu saying that Wu Zhu was going to look for his past.

"at this time?"

"At this time, find him and let him play the role of the mysterious Grand Master."

Ever since Fan Bin played the role of a mysterious Grandmaster in the Qing Palace, rumors have spread around the world that there are more than one new Grandmasters.

There was another one who once appeared in the palace of Qing Kingdom, but the news about him was blocked.

"Do you know where he is?"

Fan Bin asked expectantly.

"I don't know, but I think Fan Xian must have seen him."

"why?"

"After Wuzhu entered Kyoto, he disappeared. If someone hadn't helped hide him, the Inspection Institute wouldn't have known anything about him."

When Fan Bin heard Chen Pingping's words, he was shocked.

Before, he was only immersed in the joy of Wuzhu's return to Kyoto and their upcoming meeting with Wuzhu.

As a result, Fan Bin neglected a very important plot.

That's the temple messenger!
Judging from the time, the temple messenger should have appeared by now.

In Fan Bin's memory, the temple messenger fought his way to Kyoto.

Moreover, after he entered Kyoto, Emperor Qing helped him hide his tracks so that even Chen Pingping couldn't find him.

"Does Fan Xian have such ability?"

Fan Bin wanted to remind you.

"You underestimate the Inspection Office. Every department of the Inspection Office possesses extraordinary power. Especially the First Department. If Fan Xian really wants to do something at this moment, I'm afraid I won't be able to detect it."

Chen Pingping said quietly.

Chen Pingping originally thought that Fan Xian had just entered a place where he had very few confidants he could truly trust.

If nothing unexpected happens, the power should be handed over to Wang Qinian.

But what Chen Pingping did not expect was that Fan Xian was so resourceful that as soon as he took office, he dismissed all the leaders of the First Division.

And Fan Xian also promoted someone.

That person works in the Inspection Institute. He is incredibly low-key, but his abilities are extraordinary.

As soon as he was entrusted with the power, the man put the whole place back together.

To the extent that even now, Chen Pingping cannot guarantee that he can get information about everything that happens in the first place.

"give it to me."

Fan Bin nodded and left.

Fan Bin just happened to have the same idea of ​​testing Emperor Qing.

He had long wanted to know what exactly happened to Emperor Qing?
If Emperor Qing practiced according to the secret book that Fan Bin made up, why didn't his body have any problems? And why didn't we hear that he was going crazy?
If Emperor Qing had not practiced.

So why did Emperor Qing’s strength improve by leaps and bounds during this period?
With this idea in mind, Fan Bin naturally works more efficiently.

He returned to the Fan Mansion quietly and waited for Fan Xian to finish his shift.

It is said that Fan Xian was also quite busy at this time, as he was investigating the case of the Vegetable Company.

When Fan Xian returned to the Fan Mansion, anyone could see that he was in high spirits.

The situation of a chief who has someone under his command is destined to be different from that of a chief who is alone.

At this time, Fan Xian had already begun to exude the aura of a big shot.

"Brother is looking for you!"

The first person to see Fan Xian was Fan Ruoruo who was about to go out.

"Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"I do not know."

After saying that, Fan Ruoruo left quietly.

Looking at his sister's back, Fan Xian couldn't help but mutter.

"You're so mysterious, could it be that you have a boyfriend?"

Thinking of this, Fan Xian immediately ordered someone to follow him.

Although he himself was about to get married, he was only eighteen years old.

But in Fan Xian's mind, he obviously would not regard himself as an eighteen-year-old child.

But his sister Fan Ruoruo was a genuine little girl. According to her age, Fan Ruoruo at this time was at most a high school student.

His sister should not be led astray by those bad boys with ulterior motives.

After worrying about this matter, Fan Xian came to Fan Bin's room.

Fan Xian was naturally carefree, and he and Fan Bin basically grew up together. Naturally, he would not put on airs in front of Fan Bin like he did in front of outsiders.

He walked into the room and went straight to the chair, sitting down casually.

"Boss, what do you want from me?"

"Have you met Uncle Wuzhu?"

Fan Bin went straight to the point.

Fan Xian was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still nodded obediently.

"Uncle Wu Zhu came over when you were away."

Wu Zhu deliberately avoided Fan Bin, obviously not wanting Fan Bin to know about him.

If Fan Bin didn't ask, Fan Xian would help Uncle Wu Zhu keep the secret.

But since Fan Bin asked, Fan Xian would not hide it no matter what.

From Fan Xian's perspective, there are not many people he can truly trust.

Fan Bin happens to be one of them, and a crucial one.

"Can you contact him? I need help with something."

"can."

Fan Xian nodded.

Although he didn't know what Fan Bin wanted to do?
But he still decided to help Fan Bin.

In Fan Xian's mind, no matter what Fan Bin does, it will not hurt him or Uncle Wu Zhu.

This kind of trust cannot be cultivated overnight. It is the bond that has been formed by their daily interactions for more than ten years.

Just like Fan Bin, he clearly cared a lot about Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves, but as long as Fan Xian needed it, he would still pass it on to Fan Xian without reservation.

Wuzhu came that night.

When he saw Wuzhu, a flash of surprise flashed across Fan Bin's eyes.

In Fan Bin's mind, Wu Zhu has always left him with the impression of an unchanging icy face.

Wuzhu is a blind teenager.

His facial features were like sculptures, and his skin was enough to make any woman envious...

It seems that no matter how many years pass, Wuzhu's appearance will not change at all.

Time has left no mark on him.

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But this time, Fan Bin saw emotions from Wu Zhu.

There was a hint of confusion in his expression.

In this state, Wu Zhu gave people the impression that he was not as strong as when he was in an icy state. Confusion can make people waver...

But it is really this Wuzhu who looks more like a human.

In theory, doubt and confusion will not appear in robots.

"Fan Xian said, you're looking for me?"

Wu Zhu spoke.

Although Wu Zhu gave people the feeling that he had a little more human emotion, once he spoke, he was still as concise as usual.

"I came to you to ask for something."

Fan Bin didn't beat around the bush.

"I'm in trouble and can't help you."

Wu Zhu decisively refused.

"What trouble?"

Fan Bin asked.

"Uncle Wuzhu said that someone killed someone from the Inspection Office..."

Fan Xian took the initiative to help explain: "The wounds of those people were all pierced by iron rods. Uncle Wu Zhu once checked and found that the wounds were the same as those caused by the iron rod in his hand. He even suspected that he had lost control and caused it. So he did not clean the iron rod during the journey."

The iron rod is spotless.

Not to mention the blood...

If Uncle Wuzhu really killed all the people along the way, then the iron rod in his hand would naturally not be so clean.

"It's not your memory that's wrong. It should be the temple messenger who has arrived."

"Temple?"

"Temple messenger?"

Wu Zhu and Fan Xian both fell into deep thought at the same time.

"Uncle Wuzhu is from the temple. The temple messenger killed people to force you out. It doesn't matter. I will help you solve it."

Fan Bin spoke to comfort her.

"Boss, you are serious, right? If those temple messengers you are talking about are really like Uncle Wu Zhu, then even you probably can't do anything to them, right?"

Fan Bin's speed was obviously faster than that of the temple messenger, and his strength might also be stronger than that of the temple messenger.

But this only shows that the temple messenger has no way to deal with Fan Bin.

It doesn't mean that Fan Bin can defeat the temple messenger.

After all, the temple messenger is not a human being at all.

Their defense is so strong that even someone as strong as a grandmaster might not be able to break through it.

Ku He, the national teacher of Northern Qi, should have the strongest defense among all the grand masters.

However, even he would be worn down by Wu Zhu. On the other hand, Wu Zhu was fine after the fight.

Fan Bin had said before that although Uncle Wu Zhu couldn't do anything to him, he couldn't do anything to Wu Zhu either.

The two sides really have to fight for their lives and exchange injuries for injuries.

Then there is a high probability that Fan Bin will die at Wu Zhu's hands.

The temple messenger is the same as Wuzhu.

Even Fan Bin might not be able to do it.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Fan Bin certainly understood Fan Xian's worries, and he smiled and nodded at Fan Xian, signaling Fan Xian not to worry about him.

"A year ago, when I just broke through to Grandmaster, there was really no way. But now, it may not be the case!"

Fan Bin didn't say anything definite.

After all, he never really intended to kill the temple messenger.

It was even more impossible for him to use such means when fighting with Wuzhu.

Therefore, Fan Bin didn’t know whether he could kill the temple messenger with his current strength and means?
But he is absolutely confident that he can compete with the other party.

"I want to see him and ask him a few questions."

Wu Zhu spoke.

He obviously hasn't given up on searching for his past.

"Okay. But there's no rush. Wait until you've helped me."

"What can I do for you?"

Wu Zhu asked.

"There will be a grand event at the Hanging Temple. I hope you can go and assassinate Emperor Qing on that day."

After Fan Xian finished speaking, he just felt thirsty.

He didn't hesitate and poured a cup of tea from Fan Bin's teapot and drank it all in one gulp.

The water had not yet been completely swallowed.

Fan Xian heard Fan Bin say that he wanted to assassinate Emperor Qing?

The water that had just flowed through his throat was sprayed out before he could swallow it.

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

At this time, Fan Xian already knew his own life experience.

How did his mother die?
The current status of Fan Xian is still unknown.

In this situation, he certainly couldn't just watch his biological father die in such an unclear manner?

"Boss, did I hear you correctly? You actually asked Uncle Wu Zhu to assassinate my own father?"

Before Fan Bin could answer, Wu Zhu confirmed it.

"You heard it right, that's what he just said."

Grand event at the Hanging Temple, assassination of Emperor Qing!

Given the relationship between Wu Zhu and Fan Xian, he should be very resistant to this mission.

But actually, no.

Even Wuzhu himself didn't know why. He felt eager to try.

He seemed to be eager to carry out this task.

"It's just pretending. I have something to do. Uncle Wuzhu just needs to lead me away!"

After hearing Fan Bin's words, Fan Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although Uncle Wuzhu has lost his memory, his appearance has not changed. Since Uncle Wuzhu has been following my mother, I think he should have seen His Majesty."

Fan Xian guessed.

"I've seen him!"

Wu Zhu confirmed.

Although Wuzhu can no longer remember the specific details.

But Wu Zhu was very sure of this, he must know Emperor Qing.

"Just disguise yourself. Wasn't there a grandmaster who looked like Si Gu Jian before? As long as Uncle Wu Zhu wears that outfit and changes into a sword, no one should be able to detect it. You are very familiar with Si Gu Jian..."

Fan Bin looked at Wu Zhu.

It definitely won't work if the fight lasts too long, but if it's a short fight and Wuzhu pretends to retreat, there shouldn't be any problem.

"can."

Wu Zhu agreed readily.

"Brother, if you really have something that you can't get away from, just ask His Majesty for leave. Is it necessary to mobilize so many people?"

Pretend to be a grandmaster and carry out assassinations.

Although Fan Xian didn't think about it seriously, he could guess it by intuition.

What kind of chain reaction will this incident trigger?
The emergence of the fifth great master in the world has brought about earth-shaking changes in the world's situation.

If the sixth one appears again...

Then, the whole world will probably be swept by a craze for learning martial arts.

"There's nothing I can do. If I'm taken away, it's called a business trip. Not only will I be paid as usual, but I'll also be given a bonus. If I ask for leave, my salary will be deducted..."

After hearing Fan Bin's explanation, Fan Xian rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

The thing that the Fan family has the most of now is money.

Fan Bin could easily receive millions of taels of silver from gifts, and Fan Sizhe's business also flourished.

Fan Xian felt that he was poor enough, but he didn't care about hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

"You haven't told me yet what you are going to do that day?"

"Assassinate His Majesty!"

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(End of this chapter)