"You sure know."

The cold voice made Gong Rongyue's feverish mind instantly sober up. She looked in the direction of the woman in Tsing Yi, and found that there was a trace of sarcasm on her face at the moment, and a huge fear swept Gong Rongyue's heart. She turned to Feng Han and looked at him with an incredible expression on his face. Immediately grasping Feng Han's arm, he explained: "I didn't do it on purpose, I, I was just afraid that you would be affected in the duel...I don't want to see you get hurt."

"Gu Huan was thinking of you when he was dying... Actually, I have no right to blame you, because I didn't catch up with Gu Huan's first seven, so now I want to make up for my mistakes and bring you to see him as soon as possible. Zhang Pan approached again, "At all costs...including breaking this girl's fingers."

She's not joking, she can really do it.

Gong Rongyue immediately let go of her hand.

Zhang Pan chuckled, "Look, she doesn't depend on you that much."

Gong Rongyue's expression became even more distorted. She seemed to want to say something, but saw that Zhang Pan had returned to the false smile when he first came, and his cold gaze swept across her cloud temples, her eyebrows, her red lips, and finally stopped at on her neck.

"If you hinder me again, I will sink this beautiful head into the bottom of Dongting Lake."

When she said this, she even had a bit of regret, as if she had to throw away a skirt that was stained with oil that was difficult to wash off, without any trace of murderous intent.

Anyone who uses such a tone, if he is not joking, must have gone through blood and blood so that he is indifferent to death.

But Feng Han knew that Zhang Pan was neither, so she never took Gong Rongyue seriously.In her eyes, this underworld female thief is just a small stone on the road. When she is happy, she will step over it, and when she is unhappy, she will kick it away.

Feng Han sighed, "What face does Xizhi think I have to see Lezhi?"

"Do you need any face to meet your friends?" Zhang Pan said, "This place is too murderous, and people's hearts are too dark. I felt a little uncomfortable, so I left first. Brother Feng, do what you want."

Feng Han followed without any hesitation.

During this process, he never looked at Gong Rongyue again.

Gu Huan is dead.

Up to now, Feng Han has not accepted this matter, he would rather it was just Gu Huan's means to force him to leave Gong Rongyue, he has never stopped making such efforts.

"Gu Huan..."

"I don't know much about the details. According to the rumors in the rivers and lakes and Master Gu's words, it is basically certain that Bai Qin did it. The motive..." Zhang Pan thought of the news that Lao Xiaoyan had inquired before, and his heart felt sour again, "Bai Qin Gu Huan can't see that Qin Molested a girl from a certain sect, but his martial arts..."

Feng Han didn't speak, and Zhang Pan didn't look back at him, but she knew that this seemingly icy swordsman was already in tears.

Before, Gu Huan once told Zhang Pan that Feng Han was the one he admired the most in his life, and whenever he had the chance, he would definitely become a hero like Feng Han who was as daring as Feng Han, a chivalrous hero without regard for fame and fortune.

Gu Huan, your wish has come true.

leftover……

"I can't believe I would say such a thing." Zhang Pan sighed, and looked at Feng Han who was following behind, "I'll leave the white bird to you."

Zhang Pan and Gu Huan are confidantes, of course she also has the qualifications to take revenge, and at the same time she does have the ability to take revenge, and it cannot be denied that she does have the will to take revenge.But...it is more appropriate for Feng Han to do this matter.

A confidant and a close friend are sometimes different.

Back then, Feng Han told Gu Huan that there was justice in this world, so now, it is up to him to tell him that there is justice in this world.

Feng Han was silent for a long time, and finally he said:

"Thank you."

He asked another sentence, "Is your analysis on the boat true?"

Could it be that if I was by Gu Huan's side at that time, he wouldn't have died?

Did I kill him?

Zhang Pan was silent for a second, "Just talking about it."

Enough is enough, there is no need to make more people suffer.

"You won't go to that woman, will you?"

"Gong Rongyue?" Feng Han smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm done with her."

Only this matter, only the matter of concealing the news of Gu Huan's death, can never be forgiven.

Zhang Pan breathed a sigh of relief, and she remembered the night before Hua Weiyan's affair, Gu Huan just found an excuse to get drunk in front of her, and after getting drunk, he expressed his inner worries to her:

"That woman will destroy Feng Han, and that poisonous snake will definitely."

He should be referring to Gong Rongyue.

Now, you can rest assured, right?

Zhang Pan didn't listen to what Feng Han and Master Gu talked about, and she left with Lao Xiaoyan after Feng Han entered Gu's residence.

Although the Shangyuan Festival has passed, along the way, the lively atmosphere has not subsided, and the beggars on the street have started to operate again.The rich man's wine and meat stinks, the road is frozen to death, and the misfortune covered by the beautiful scenery is not only Gu's house.

Who should soothe such grief, and who should be responsible?

Lao Xiaoyan was not as active as before. He heard, "Sir, do you think Feng Daxia can find Bai Qin?"

Zhang Pan wanted to say yes, but in fact he didn't have that much confidence, "If Bai Qin's luck is very bad." The world is so big, if a person deliberately wants to hide, it may be difficult to find, let alone Bai Qin. People take both black and white, and people who are right and wrong are often better at judging the situation. Once he gets the news that Feng Han is going to kill him, he will definitely hide in a place where no one can find him.

"Do you think we should help him?" Lao Xiaoyan asked.

"... Maybe it can." Zhang Pan thought for a while, "Du Xun's contacts and my cousin's news network should come in handy."

"It seems that intelligence is really a very important thing." Lao Xiaoyan was thoughtful.

"If you want to be an intelligence dealer, a shopkeeper who has no integrity, is prone to perversion and is prone to vendetta, you must break your legs." Considering a series of educational principles and a thick stack of child psychology materials that have been learned, Zhang Pan still swallowed this sentence in his stomach.

In the future, she was silently stuffed about the consequences of her integrity.

By the way, it seems that I didn't pick anyone back when I came out this time...

"Sir, there is a child lying on the road ahead!"

"..."

Forget it, it doesn't mean you have to take it back.

It was a young boy in coarse cloth, with a ruddy complexion, but there was a big bump on his forehead, it seemed that he fell to the ground accidentally and passed out.

"Fortunately, it's not a vendetta." Zhang Pan heaved a sigh of relief and asked Lao Xiaoyan to bring the Yunnan Baiyao and water pouch from the car.

After rubbing the medicine and drinking water, the boy woke up quickly, his cloudy eyes blinked, and gradually cleared up.

"how do you feel?"

The boy stared at Zhang Pan for a long time, shouted "Sanlang Pingdi!" and passed out again.

Zhang Pan: ... Is this a code word or is it a nickname you gave me or something else? Please explain clearly if it is a nickname, wait for me to have a good talk with you before you faint again!

After the young man woke up again, Zhang Pan smiled and asked first, "What is Pingdi Sanlang?"

"You also know Saburo Hiraji?" The boy laughed in surprise, he took out from his pocket, and took out two ugly things made of wood.

"This is Dalang and Erlang. Sanlang is basically the same as them, just a little newer. Although they are so small, they may have done it!" The boy said, holding up Dalang, swiping on the ground, and then... Nothing happened.

"Hey, hey?" The young man was shocked for a moment, "Could it be that it was damaged when it fell just now, and it was obviously possible to move forward before."

"Let me take a look." Zhang Pan sighed, and she understood that the "Pingdi Dalang" or something this boy said was a very ordinary toy car in later generations. Tighten the internal metal spring to store elastic potential energy, and then release the potential energy into kinetic energy to drive the car forward.

Although the design of this child's work is very cumbersome and the material is poor, it also has a look.How to say Zhang Pan is also a person who has experienced the baptism of physics in middle and high schools, and has some experience in making toys with children (thanks to Feng Xinglie), so debugging a toy car is not a problem.

"You try again." Zhang Pan handed the car, ah no, Dalang Pingdi back to the boy.

The boy tried it, and it worked.

"You are amazing!" He praised sincerely.

Zhang Pan, whose vanity was satisfied, smiled and said kindly, "Where is your home, I'll take you back."

The young man was a child from an ordinary farm family nearby. Zhang Pan asked Lao Xiaoyan to keep an eye on the carriage, and he took the young man through the Cong Cong grain field, listening to the young man talking about his goals with great interest.

"In the future, I want to build a very big boat, bigger than the boat the emperor sits on. I also want to make flying shoes. I don't need to fly too high, as long as it can take me to a place that Xiao Er can't see. That's enough, it hurts him to beat someone. And there's more..."

This child... Zhang Pan's gaze softened a lot, this child reminded her of Gu Huan, that person also looked like this when talking about his research.

"Where did you little bastard go, the work in the field hasn't been done yet, see if I don't beat you to death!"

A big shirtless man reeking of alcohol rushed out with a rolling pin in hand, without even looking at Zhang Pan who was on the side, he was about to beat the boy down if he pulled him away.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Pan took the stick. Although she knew that there was no youth protection law in ancient times, it didn't mean she had to watch other people educate their children in this way.

The stick has no eyes. This person really didn't think about the consequences of hitting a child on the head.

"Hey, which little girl's movie is this? She looks quite iconic. I didn't expect Si'er to be liked by girls at such a young age."

The one who spoke was a delicate woman leaning against the door frame, her red lips made Zhang Pan feel sick.

Gently exerting force with his fingers, the stick in his palm immediately turned into pieces. Facing the terrified gazes of the two villagers, Zhang Pan hugged the young man, and said with a soft smile, "I think this child has exquisite bones, and he is related to me. Let us form a mentor-student relationship."

Dealing with this kind of person is the most direct way to sell the child for money, but Zhang Pan still has to care about the boy's feelings.

These days, even farmers know not to confront Jianghu people, the more beautiful Jianghu people are, the more they kill people without blinking an eye.

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