Fan Xian continued to pat Su Yu's door gently, shouting in a very small voice.

"Sir, open the door quickly!"

"I am Fan Xian, I have something urgent to ask you!"

Fan Xian's back was cold.

I don't know if the assassin is dead.

This is his first time to kill someone, and his hands are still shaking.

That was an assassin. If he died here, he could just bury him quietly without reporting to the police.

But if he didn't die, he would need to deal with the follow-up.

No matter what, all he could think of was to come to you and find a solution together.

You are calm and wise, and you will definitely be able to handle this matter well.

The only problem is that you are a scholar.

The place where he was born is also simple and honest, and he has seen very simple and pure people and things.

I'm afraid I've never seen such a situation before, assassins killing people in the middle of the night, and blood all over the floor...

I wonder if it will scare the master.

But I can't care so much. When people are scared, they always instinctively look for people they trust.

But Fan Xian thought so much, but he never expected that.

His master, just watching the whole process of the incident as if it was fun.

At this moment, Su Yu was also lying on the bed, watching Fan Xian knocking on the door anxiously.

He got up lazily, put on his clothes slowly, and then came to open the door.

After all, in Su Yu's eyes, all of Fan Xian's worries were unnecessary.

Although that person looked a little wretched and behaved a little sneaky.

But he would be a master who treated him very well in the future.

Seeing Su Yu finally come out, Fan Xian was so anxious that tears almost came out.

"Sir, you are out, come with me."

As he said that, he quickly pulled Su Yu to the crime scene.

Looking at the man lying on the ground unconscious, with half a bowl of blood already flowing out.

Su Yu cooperated very well and acted in a surprised expression.

"Did you kill someone?"

Fan Xian rubbed the sweat from his hands and nodded nervously.

"It seems so."

"But this is an assassin."

"He came here dressed like this in the middle of the night, and he wanted to kill me."

Su Yu glanced at the situation at the scene.

The blood on the 'assassin's' head was still flowing, almost flowing to the edge of his shoes.

He frowned, took a step back, and then asked.

"Assassin?"

"Are you sure?"

With the idea that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Su Yu began to give friendly reminders.

Hopefully, he could awaken the conscience and reason of his disciple who was bent on killing and burying the body.

Hearing this, Fan Xian suddenly raised his head, as if struck by lightning!

Are you sure?

Before the teacher asked this question, he was quite sure.

But now...

Think carefully, if the assassin really came to kill him.

Why listen to yourself?I have been talking nonsense for so long?

The opponent is a sixth or seventh-rank master, facing a five-year-old child.

Why not just kill him with one palm?

The more Fan Xian thought about it, the more suspicious he felt.

Shit, I didn't really kill the wrong person, did I?

Looking at Fan Xian's face full of fear, suspicion, regret, and nervousness.

Su Yu pointed at the 'assassin' on the ground and spoke calmly.

"Go and see if he is still breathing."

"If he is not dead, tie him up with a rope first."

"Then stop the bleeding on his head."

Su Yu shook his head.

He is an old man, and if he doesn't stop the bleeding, he will really die.

Hearing this, Fan Xian nodded like pounding garlic.

"Okay."

He turned the night walker over with some effort.

He nervously put his hand under the Night Walker's mask and tried.

Then he looked at Su Yu.

"He's not dead yet, he's still breathing."

Su Yu nodded, signaling him to continue.

Then Fan Xian dragged a winter quilt out of the cabinet with difficulty.

He tore the cloth into strips and tied up the Night Walker tightly.

He used the remaining strips to roughly bandage his head.

Finally, the blood stopped gushing out.

There was just a little blood dripping through the cloth.

Su Yu shook his head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Mr. Fei was also lucky.

Fan Xian's shoulders sank and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he was extremely grateful that he had called the master over.

Seeing that the night walker had been tied up and couldn't move.

Fan Xian took off his mask with courage.

Then his eyes widened, his eyebrows twisted into a ball, and he turned his head to look at Su Yu.

"Sir, why do I feel that I didn't hit the wrong person?"

"This man is a pervert at first glance."

Su Yu smiled helplessly.

Admittedly, it was hard for him not to agree when he saw that weird face.

Fan Xian frowned, looked up at the sky outside, and fell into deep thought.

"Sir, what should we do next?"

"We haven't seen him, and we can't be sure whether he is an assassin."

Su Yu shook his head and sighed seriously.

"Ah, yes, I don't know why he's here."

"No one here knows him."

After that, Su Yu sat down.

After being reminded to this point, it's no wonder that the stupid disciple can't think of what to do.

Fan Xian's eyes turned and he suddenly thought of something.

A trace of joy appeared on his face, and he smiled.

"Sir, please wait here for a while and help me watch that guy."

"I'll find someone else and come back soon."

Then he ran out.

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