Half an hour ago.

Xia Fan then woke up from his cultivation.

He came to the window and pushed it open, then watched sneaky figures wandering between the streets and alleys.

There is no doubt that these figures are all coming for them.

What’s interesting is that the other party dared not approach the inn at all, and it was more like blocking the scene to isolate the crowd.

So the streets in front of the inn were extremely deserted and there was no one seen for a long time.

When Lu Shaoyang came to the room, Xia Fan noticed from a distance that a team was slowly walking towards the inn.

Inn lobby.

The waiter in the store opened the door early and is now working hard to wipe the tables and chairs.

When the other party saw Xia Fan walking downstairs, he immediately stepped forward and greeted him enthusiastically. However, after learning that the other party had no other needs, the waiter continued to be busy with his own affairs.

Xia Fan walked out of the inn slowly.

He stood in the middle of the empty street, staring at the gradually approaching team ahead.

Front of the team.

He saw a scholar who was over the middle of the year.

He walked in the front, followed by a group of healthy servants with their heads lowered and carrying the box.

"Ma Liangmao, the governor of Yingzhou, paid homage to the emperor!"

When the middle-aged scholar walked to Xia Fan, he suddenly knelt on the ground with a solemn expression and gave a big gift that was protruding to the ground.

When he knelt down, the servants behind him knelt down like dominoes.

This made Xia Fan's eyes twitch.

What kind of plane is it?! Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

"Is there something wrong?"

Therefore, Xia Fan felt quite impatient.

"Zun Jia! The dog was offended by his eyes last night, and even caused someone to hurt Zun Jia's entourage. After hearing this, he was very frightened, so today I came to apologize to Zun Jia!"

Ma Liangmao's head was buried on the ground and whispered loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Fan saw two healthy servants carrying a tied man up from the crowd.

And this person is Ma Niancai.

"Young Master! You don't know that your son deserves to die. In order to calm down your anger, you will leave your son to your son to deal with it at will."

Then Ma Liangmao said righteously.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Because Ma Nian made people block his mouth with white cloth. After hearing his father's words, he couldn't help twisting his body desperately, his eyes filled with tears of sorrow and anger, staring at his father.

"That's all? I said you're too much of a problem, right?"

Xia Fan frowned slightly and said.

"The majesty of the Lord is not to be offended. I will not hesitate to destroy my relatives for this purpose, but only seek to obtain the Lord's forgiveness."

Ma Liangmao continued to speak seriously.

"As the saying goes, tigers do not eat their children. Although your son has indeed offended me, I have made him pay the price he deserves." Xia Fan looked at Ma Liangmao on the ground indifferently and said, "Are you worried that I will take my anger on you? Do you think I am the emperor of your family and you will always implicate the nine tribes? Ha, who do you think I am?"

"I forgive my sins! I have no choice but to claim all this. If the Lord blames me, I am willing to accept any punishment."

Ma Liangmao's voice was still calm.

"I'll give you a stick of incense and quickly take people to disappear from my eyes." Xia Fan said with a blank expression. "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Affect the Lord's orders."

Ma Liangmao got up without saying a word. After bent down and bowed heavily to Xia Fan, he immediately turned around and left with the servants behind him.

"Your son doesn't want it?"

Seeing that the other party had not allowed someone to carry him away from the ground, Xia Fan couldn't help but remind him.

"Reporting to the Lord, I have now cut off my father-son relationship with him, and he will no longer be a member of my Ma family."

Ma Liangmao quickly turned around and said respectfully.

"Fuck! Take it back to me quickly! Is there anyone like you who is a father?"

A nameless fire suddenly appeared in Xia Fan's heart.

"I don't know my mistake, please calm down!"

Ma Liangmao immediately said in fear and fear, then gave a wink to the servant beside him. The servant who received the instructions quickly stepped forward and raised Ma Niancai, and in a blink of an eye, he hurriedly left with the team.

Xia Fan returned to the inn with a cold face. When he passed by the lobby, he might have secretly seen the scene in the street just now. When the waiter in the store saw him, he was so scared that he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

After all, this is a big shot that even the magistrate wants to kneel down to apologize to him.

Xia Fan's eyes were gone, and he took two steps at a time, and returned to the room within a moment.

"Young Master, are you... angry?"

At this moment, Lu Shaoyang was restless and saw Xia Fan coming back, especially after seeing his unwilling expression, he immediately tried carefully.

"Because I met a disgusting person, a disgusting thing."

Xia Fan sat on the table and poured himself a cup of tea. It was hot, which should have been made by Lu Shaoyang.

After a bite of hot tea, his face improved a little.

To be honest, he rarely had a murderous intention just now, and almost couldn't help but draw his sword and chop off Ma Liangmao, the bastard father!

But he held back.

Rather than saying that he disgusted Ma Liangmao, it is better to say that what he disgusted is that this world is like this.

To be honest, if Wang Huan offended him, his father would probably do the same thing.

From Xia Fan's perspective, of course he could not accept such things.

But from the other party’s perspective, is it wrong for them to cut off their tails to survive in order to save their family?

No.

It is precisely because of this that Xia Fan felt a strong psychological discomfort and awkwardness.

He knows.

This is a conflict of ideas and concepts from the two worlds.

He could understand, but he still couldn't let it go.

In fact, Xia Fan, who lacks common sense in the world, also underestimated the deterrence of the master.

He knew that the master was very awesome in the world, but he didn't expect that he was so awesome.

He just showed off his identity.

Even Ma Liangmao, as the governor, still came over to him in shame and knelt down and apologized to him, and even sold his son.

This made Xia Fan have a new understanding of the identity of the master.

Lu Shaoyang, who was standing beside him, did not dare to ask, and Wang Huan, who was bedridden, was even more afraid.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole room was a bit strangely quiet.

"Young master, senior brother, the carriages and horses are ready!"

It was not until Xu Ping'er walked in that she completely broke the deadlock.

After lunch, Lu Shaoyang placed Wang Huan in the carriage, Xia Fan and his group left the inn and slowly headed towards the north gate of the southern county.

Originally, Lu Shaoyang was worried that Xia Fan and Wang Huan would cause trouble, so he planned to send Wang Huan out of Nanjun for treatment. Now the troubles have been resolved. Logically speaking, Wang Huan should stay in Nanjun to recover from his injuries, but Wang Huan finally insisted on riding a carriage north, and no matter how he persuaded him, it would be useless.

When they are about to arrive at the North Gate.

Suddenly, a knight in armor rushed into the street from the north gate, causing chaos in the street.

"Wanyang is lost! The rescue army is about to attack Nanjun!"

And someone in the crowd shouted again.

This time.
Chapter completed!