Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1281 The Clown Is Still Himself

In front of him was a sea of ​​flowers and bushes. Walking inside, he could see a small house built alone.

The house does not look big, especially when it is built in such a hidden place, it looks even more isolated from the world.

And this figure was none other than Zhang Fan who couldn't restrain himself in the end.

He decided to come to Yiguanzhong to find out.

Here, perhaps there is the answer he wants to know.

Walking outside the room, Zhang Fan looked at the closed wooden door, which was just an old-fashioned iron lock.

"Didn't it mean that during the annual festival, both the ancestral hall and the tomb are open? Why are there locks?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly and fell into hesitation.

Thinking of what the woman said in the main hall before, his hand had already reached out to the iron lock, but he didn't go any further.

"Oh!"

At this moment, a dull sound suddenly came from the room.

Zhang Fan was already frowning, but at this moment there was more doubt, and without any hesitation, he just pulled the iron lock easily with a light force.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door made a crisp sound, giving people the feeling that it hadn't been opened for a long time.

There are dim lights in the room, and it is one of the few places in the courtyard with electricity supply.

"Who's in there?"

Standing at the door of the room, Zhang Fan was the first to let out a low heh.

Because the dull sound just now sounded obviously artificial.

"Doctor Zhang, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind the hollow screen.

"Nangong Liuyun?"

Zhang Fan squinted his eyes, and became more and more sure that this was a trap.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Nangong Liuyun to appear in this place.

It's just that up to now, Zhang Fan still hasn't figured out where the trap is.

"What? Was Doctor Zhang surprised to see me?"

There was a smug smile on the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth, and he asked very complacently.

"It was a surprise."

Zhang Fan nodded noncommittally, and said, "But I have to admit, you are really brave."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the playful smile on Zhang Fan's face, Nangong Liuyun's expression turned cold, and he was slightly taken aback, and reprimanded in a deep voice.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the forbidden area of ​​the Zhongli family, right?"

"Although I don't know how you got in, I also know very well that there shouldn't be a third person here. You said... can you beat me?"

Zhang Fan asked with his hands behind his back, with a playful expression on his face.

Immediately.

Panic flashed across Nangong Liuyun's face, and then was replaced by anger.

"You dare to kill me?"

"This is the territory of the six hidden world families. If you kill me, do you think you can leave safely?"

"In the world, behind me is the Wenren family. If you kill me, they will definitely take revenge on you. At that time, you can guarantee that you will be safe, but can you protect everyone around you?"

While Nangong Liuyun scolded angrily, he cleverly put a certain distance between Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan.

He couldn't tell what Zhang Fan's real thoughts were.

If he really wanted to die with him, wouldn't he die in vain.

After all, Nangong Liuyun was still very afraid of death.

"Hehe! Are you afraid?"

Zhang Fan smiled, curled his lips and said, "As for the Wenren family, you are dead, so why do you think they will come to trouble me again? Isn't that an idiot's behavior?"

"you……"

Seeing Zhang Fan's calm words and mocking expression, Nangong Liuyun was furious.

He originally thought.

His own plan is perfect.

It happened to be able to use this opportunity to trample Zhang Fan under his feet, not to mention getting the membership of Small World, but also taking the opportunity to humiliate Zhang Fan.

Did not expect ah did not expect.

in the end.

The Joker is still himself.

Just because of his martial arts cultivation, he is far from being Zhang Fan's opponent.

"Okay, let's leave it to you and me. If you don't want to die, just stand aside quietly, and then tell me how you got in."

Zhang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to Nangong Liuyun, left a word, and started wandering around the room.

At least one thing Nangong Liuyun said was right.

After all, this is the territory of the six hermit families, and this place is Zhang Youlin's tomb.

Killing someone on someone else's territory and trespassing on a forbidden area will inevitably cause some trouble.

Once Zhongli Guiyan can't keep him, then he will be attacked by the enemy.

After all, there is still an uncertain factor in the world, the shadow sect.

"Huh!? There's no secret door or secret room. How did this guy get in here?"

Zhang Fan's scattered true energy flowed through the room for a while, and then he gave up his plan to find other ways out.

The whole house is square, and on the front wall, there is a scroll that has not fallen down, presumably it is Zhang Youlin's portrait.

On both sides of the screen, there are two desks with many file scrolls on them.

Although the things looked obviously yellowed and old, every document and every scroll was very clean, free from dust, and it was probably cleaned by someone regularly every day.

Zhang Fan picked up a document casually, opened it, and glanced briefly.

It does record some things about Zhang Youlin's life.

It was as if the one he picked up casually was 35 years ago, after Zhang Youlin unified the six hermit families, he stayed in the hermit family for the second year.

On a certain day in February of the year recorded above, Zhang Youlin taught the patriarchs of the six hermit families how to practice martial arts, which greatly benefited everyone.

The things recorded in the content seem to be a bit trivial.

However, the collection of thousands of articles is enough to show that Zhang Youlin was not an exaggeration in the hearts of the six hermit families.

Zhang Fan walked lightly, and slowly walked towards the wall directly in front of him.

The unfallen scroll hung on it, and it was the largest decoration in the whole room, most likely it was a portrait of Zhang Youlin.

Zhang Fan wanted to take a look.

This person who may be his father, the appearance in the portrait is somewhat similar to himself.

"Zhang Fan!"

Just as Zhang Fan was about to reach out to untie the slipknot on the top of the scroll, Nangong Liuyun's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Fan gave his arm a slight pause, frowned and looked at Nangong Liuyun, wondering what trick the other party was trying to play.

"You and I are ordinary people who want to settle down in the capital, why do you fight against me over and over again?"

Nangong Liuyun stared at Zhang Fan angrily and asked.

(End of this chapter)