“What opportunity?”

Xia Fan picked up the cold well water and patted it on his face and said.

"Shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first, and capture the king first." Leng Yan said with a ruthless look on his face. "At that time, the young master just needs to hold Su Runfu, and our people will naturally complete the assassination of Su Yunxiao."

"Can't you now?"

After a simple wash, Xia Fan walked back to the inn lobby and ordered the waiter to prepare some breakfast if he was anxious.

“It’s not a chance yet.”

In the seat next to the window, Leng Yan shook his head with a serious expression.

"We have not arrived yet, otherwise even if you can hold Su Runfu back, we may not be able to successfully assassinate Su Yunxiao."

"It's hard to kill Su Yunxiao?"

Xia Fan looked out the window boredly, watching the soldiers of the Saviors start a riot that suppressed the crowd in the streets and alleys.

"Because he is only one step away from the Grandmaster's realm." Leng Yan sighed softly. "Faced with the siege of ordinary Chaoyuan realm warriors, he can retreat calmly."

"Who is the person you are waiting for?" Xia Fan said absent-mindedly.

"You may not be unfamiliar with this person, young master." Leng Yan said.

"Xue Ze?"

Xia Fan instantly thought of a person.

"Yes."

Cold smoke felt a little surprised.

"It's his boy. I didn't expect that your Zhenwusi really invited him."

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows.

"As far as I know, you seem to have met Xue Ze privately?" Leng Yan said inadvertently.

"Yes, I met in the Shilichang Pavilion in Nanjun." Xia Fan said distractedly. "That guy may have had some misunderstandings about me, so something unpleasant happened."

"Young Master, have you ever had a fight with Xue Ze?" Leng Yan's beautiful eyes shrank.

"It was him who took the action first, but I had to be forced to fight back." Xia Fan said lightly.

"..." Leng Yan was silent for a moment. "Now the overall situation is in place, I still beg you to be magnanimous and give up your past grudges."

"Don't worry, as long as he no longer pesters me to ask for someone, I won't do anything to him."

Xia Fan waved his hands generously.

"I want someone?" Leng Yan frowned slightly.

"It seems that the woman his son likes disappeared, and then he leaned on me." Xia Fan said casually.

"What the young master said about Miss Yingying from Tianxiangyuan?"

Cold smoke made a brief thought.

"Huh? Do you know her too?" Xia Fan said in surprise.

"Because Xue Ze's son Xue Ran likes her very much, Si Li carefully investigates her." Leng Yan said lightly.

"Is there anything suspicious about her?" Xia Fan said carelessly.

"Yes." Leng Yan said lightly. "Young Master, do you want to know?"

"No, I don't have much interest in her anyway."

Xia Fan shook his head and said.

On the contrary, her master was impressive.

moment.

The waiter in the store brought breakfast to Xia Fan and his table one by one.

For a moment, they stopped talking to each other.

Xia Fan focused on eating, so he naturally had no time to deal with cold smoke.

He has a big appetite.

Eating a few cows in one meal is not a problem, provided that he has not undergone severe consumption.

After all, he practices martial arts, not immortals.

Although he was able to fast for a long time at his level, Xia Fan was more accustomed to satisfying his desires like an ordinary person.

Leng Yan seemed to have no appetite, just watching Xia Fanfeng sweep the table of food.

"After that being the spy leader, don't you need to come and command in person?"

After using breakfast, Xia Fan took a sip of the hot tea ceremony slowly.

"The slaves who should be told have already explained that if the people below can even mess up this little thing, they are not worthy of staying in Zhenwusi." Leng Yan said.

"Yes, it's finally a bit of a domineering female president."

Xia Fan smiled and said.

"Young Master, are you really not considering condescending to move?"

Cold Smoke said in a heavy mood.

"Aren't I just said it straightforward enough?" Xia Fan said helplessly. "And it's too late to say this at this time."

"Is it late?" Leng Yan's face was puzzled, and suddenly his expression changed drastically. "Young Master, what do you mean..."

"I'll go out and pat a fly, so you can stay here and not walk around."

As he said that, Xia Fan walked out of the inn with a swagger.

"Young Master!"

Unexpectedly, Leng Yan didn't obey at all. After coming to her senses, she quickly followed Xia Fan.

"Oh, you're really disobedient, so don't blame me for not reminding you."

Xia Fan said without looking back.

"Young Master..."

Lengyan chased out of the street and was about to persuade him, but the words came to an abrupt end.

Because she noticed someone.

A middle-aged man standing at the end of the street with his hands on his back.

Even though they are far apart, Leng Yan can still feel the bitter aura emitted by the other person.

More importantly, she recognized who this face was.

"He seems to be here to cause trouble for me. Do you know him?"

Xia Fan stopped and looked back and forth at the middle-aged man in the distance.

"...If I didn't admit my mistake, he was Xuan Zhenzi from the East Jitian Gate of Yunxiao Palace."

Leng Yan subconsciously approached Xia Fan, with a stiff tone mixed with a hint of unspeakable fear.

As the leader of the Wushu Department of the Zhenwu Department, she remembers all the famous masters in the world.

As the biggest trouble of the court, Yunxiao Palace painted their images and materials for all the masters who had appeared in the world.

Cold smoke has a very good memory.

So when she saw Xuan Zhenzi, a familiar name immediately emerged in her mind.

"Xuan Zhenzi? Is this his Taoist name?"

Xia Fan touched his chin and said.

"This is the title of honor." Leng Yan said with a depressing voice. "It is said that only the masters are given the title of honor in Yunxiao Palace."

"The title of honor? Why does it sound weird? I always feel something is wrong."

Xia Fan thought about what he thought.

"He's here."

At this time, Leng Yan suddenly said nervously.

"Then why don't you leave quickly? Stay here as cannon fodder?"

Xia Fan glanced at the cold smoke.

"Young Master, there are records in the Zhenwu Department that Xuan Zhenzi is the best among the masters. He may even be in the realm of a great master in this life. Therefore, ordinary masters basically have no chance of winning against him. I hope you should not be reckless..."

Cold Smoke reminded him with sincerity.

I can't understand the meaning of the words.

You can't beat him and run away when the situation is not good.
To be continued...