Daqing: Eternal life begins with accepting Fan Xian as your disciple!

"Da Da Da, Da Da Da..."

So, in the middle of the night in Danzhou, on the deserted street.

I saw a five-year-old boy, barefoot, running wildly.

If you don't know, you might think he is a child who made a mistake.

After being beaten by his parents, he ran away from home unwillingly.

However, he didn't run too far and stopped in front of a grocery store.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong."

Fan Xian knocked on the door of the grocery store quickly.

You can tell that he was very anxious.

The two sentences that the gentleman said unintentionally just now reminded him.

The man in black came to his bedroom in the middle of the night, there must be a reason.

If it was an assassin, it must be because of his mother.

Then, the only person who might know him here is Uncle Wu Zhu.

The blind man in the grocery store was standing with his fists clasped, his expression cold.

When he heard the knock on the door, he just said.

"The store is closed. Come back tomorrow if you want to buy anything."

The voice was still extremely calm, without a trace of emotional fluctuation.

Fan Xian's eyes flashed in the dark night.

Looking at the blind boy through the crack in the door, he said nervously.

"Someone wants to kill me!"

The blind boy said coldly.

"Do you want me to report to the police?"

He couldn't reveal his relationship with Fan Xian yet.

Therefore, after hearing Fan Xian's words.

He just gave the best solution he could give as the owner of the grocery store.

Fan Xian looked anxious, almost crying, and shouted.

"You have to take care of me, don't you?"

"Uncle Wuzhu!"

He had to take Uncle Wuzhu over quickly.

Although the night walker had been tied up by him.

But leaving a gentleman without martial power with a master assassin who was not ruled out as a suspect.

It was dangerous no matter how you thought about it.

So he didn't care about the previous consideration of getting to know Uncle Wuzhu properly.

When Wuzhu heard the word "Uncle Wuzhu", he turned his head and looked at the door.

He was naturally puzzled as to how Fan Xian knew his identity?

At the beginning, he took Fan Xian all the way from Kyoto to Danzhou.

But Fan Xian was still a baby at that time.

After he put Fan Xian in the Fan Mansion, he had no contact with him again.

Logically speaking, Fan Xian couldn't know him.

But Wuzhu couldn't help but think more.

Fan Xian outside the door was banging on the door panel more anxiously.

"Uncle Wuzhu, open the door!"

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Since the relationship had been made clear, there was no need for Wuzhu to pretend not to know him.

He walked straight to the door and opened the wooden door.

Fan Xian looked at Wuzhu and said anxiously.

"Uncle Wuzhu, I killed someone."

Then he took Wuzhu and walked towards the Fan Mansion.

Fan Mansion.

In Fan Xian's bedroom, a white-clothed scholar was sitting.

On the ground lay a tightly-bound black-clothed man.

Wu Zhu first glanced at the man on the ground.

Somewhat surprised, how could he be ambushed by the five-year-old Fan Xian?

But after confirming that he was not dead, he ignored it.

Instead, he walked straight to the white-clothed scholar and asked.

"Did you tell Fan Xian my identity?"

Su Yu looked at Wu Zhu, without saying anything, but with confusion on his face.

Wu Zhu added.

"Did you recognize him as the baby?"

"Which baby?"

Then, Su Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at Fan Xian.

He looked like he had realized something after a while.

"Oh!"

"Fan Xian is the baby you carried when you passed by my house!"

Then, before Wu Zhu could speak.

Fan Xian spoke first, also with a look of shock and surprise.

"Wow, really?"

"Uncle Wu Zhu, you took me to Mr. Su's house before!"

Both Su Yu and Fan Xian, the master and his apprentice, can't really say that their acting skills are superb.

But one is a five-year-old child, and the other is a well-mannered teacher.

The common trait is that they look harmless, simple and honest.

Wu Zhu's head was tilted to the left, and then to the right.

Finally, a conclusion was drawn.

It should be the old lady who told Fan Xian his identity.

After this doubt was resolved, Wu Zhu continued to stand in the bedroom with an indifferent expression, and did not speak again.

At this moment, the black-clothed man on the ground moved his fingers and was about to open his eyes.

"Oh no, he's going to wake up!"

Fan Xian reacted quickly and picked up the bench next to him.

He smashed the man's head, which was no longer bleeding, again.

Su Yu glanced and shook his head.

The bench was broken all over the floor, and the blood on the old man's head began to flow again.

This time, the smash was still not light!

Fan Xian looked proud, thankful for his quick reaction.

A faint smile appeared on Su Yu's lips.

He and the blind Wu Zhu had naturally noticed that the man had woken up.

But the blind man never meddles in other people's business, and Fan Xian did whatever he wanted.

And Su Yu didn't stop Fan Xian, that was naturally because.

People who watch the fun, of course, don't mind the trouble.

After being proud, Fan Xian also remembered the reason why he called Uncle Wu Zhu.

Looking at Wu Zhu, he pointed at the man lying on the ground.

"Uncle Wu Zhu, do you know this man?"

"He sneaked here in the middle of the night. He must be an assassin."

Wu Zhu turned sideways to Fan Xian, and did not look at the man on the ground, but just answered coldly.

"His name is Fei Jie."

"Kyoto Inspection Bureau,The host of the Third Office."

"He is one of us, you hit the wrong person."

Su Yu coughed twice and almost couldn't help laughing.

Because the expression on Fan Xian's face at this moment was really wonderful.

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