"Let me go to the Law Enforcement Hall, could it be...?"
Fang Han had some guesses in his mind.
Zhou Jin Elder's decision to go to the Law Enforcement Hall should be related to the previous assassination, but I don't know if the person who paid for the murder has been investigated.
After leaving the residence, Fang Han rushed to the Law Enforcement Hall quickly.
The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow long. When the disciples he met along the way saw Fang Han, they all stopped to salute, their eyes full of awe.
Walking to a section of Corridor near the Law Enforcement Hall main hall, a person came towards me.
This person is wearing Elder clothing, with a thin face and sharp eyes with a hint of rigidity. He is Law Enforcement Hall and the other Elder, Yan Lu.
Fang Han glanced at Yan Lu, his eyes were calm, neither stopping nor bowing like an ordinary disciple.
But the rhythm of his steps remained unchanged, and he walked straight past him, as if the other person was just a stone statue placed on the roadside.
Yan Lu has a good relationship with Chu Feng and helped Chu Feng to stumbling upon him. Naturally, he will not have a good look on his face.
As for the identity of the other party Elder, with his current identity, there is no need to care.
"..."
Yan Lu paused for a moment, feeling Fang Han's complete disregard. His face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were so gloomy that they could drip water.
His chest rose and fell slightly, and his knuckles turned slightly white from exertion.
When he saw himself, Fang Han didn't even say a basic hello!
It's so arrogant!
An evil fire rushed into my heart, but soon, a complicated regret came over me.
When Chu Feng gained power, he once helped Chu Feng and stumbled Fang Han. His original intention was to bet on Chu Feng.
Who would have thought that Chu Feng would be so unsatisfied that he would destroy his future by practicing magic skills, and he would also be stained with fish.
Now that Fang Han is gaining momentum, this gap has been forged. If I had known this, why would I have...
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally turned into a suppressed cold snort, and he walked away with a wave of his sleeves, his back showing a bit of frustration and embarrassment.
Fang Han was oblivious to the movement behind him and walked straight into the Law Enforcement Hall hall.
The hall Internal Qi was breathing solemnly, Zhou Jin Elder was already sitting at the head, holding a volume and looking at it carefully.
"Disciple Fang Han, see Zhou Elder."
Fang Han took a few steps forward, bowed and saluted with a respectful tone.
"Well, here you go, sit down."
Zhou Jin Elder put down the file, raised his eyes, his gentle eyes with a hint of scrutiny fell on Fang Han, and he nodded slightly.
"Thank you Elder."
Fang Han sat down on the next pear wood chair as instructed, with a calm posture.
"I called you here because the investigation into the assassination you suffered last time has concluded."
Zhou Jin Elder gets straight to the point, and his voice is calm but dignified.
"After various investigations by the sect, it has been confirmed that the person who hired 'Gou Laosan' to kill you is the disciple Nether Pavilion True Disciple, Gong Xing."
"It's actually him!"
Fang Han's eyes were as cold as a knife in an instant, and a biting murderous intention rose from the bottom of his heart. Although it was not released outwardly, it made the surrounding air seem to be stagnant.
Gong Xing!
Before he could trouble Gong Xing, Gong Xing killed him first!
He didn't know how frightened Gong Xing was after learning that he had logged in to Prodigy Ranking. If he knew, he wouldn't be surprised.
"Based on the information we have."
Zhou Jin Elder continued.
"Gong Xing and Lineage have quietly sold their properties and are currently relocating their entire family and escaping secretly outside the county."
He paused, looked at Fang Han and said.
"Gong Xing and Lineage are not very strong. Since this matter originated from you, I will leave it to you to handle it yourself."
"The sect will provide you with intelligence support, but it is up to you to decide how to act. Remember, you need to act decisively without leaving any consequences."
Handing over Gong Clan to Fang Han is regarded as preferential treatment given by the sect to Fang Han.
After all, Gong Clan, who sold his property, must have a lot of property in his hands. If Gong Clan is destroyed, these properties will naturally fall into the hands of Fang Han.
"Disciple understands, thank you Elder for your support!"
Fang Han stood up and said gratefully.
He naturally understood Zhou Jin Elder's intention of handing over this enemy to him to deal with personally.
"Gong Clan and his group disguised themselves as a caravan. Their current location is southwest of Prefecture City. This is the specific location map."
Zhou Jin Elder took out a simple map and handed it to Fang Han.
"The route they chose is quite remote. They should be trying to avoid the public eye and leave the county as soon as possible."
"Disciple, go get ready and set off immediately!"
Fang Han took the map with both hands, looked at it carefully, kept the information on it in mind, and then handed it over.
"Go ahead, Nether Pavilion doesn't have to worry. If Nether Pavilion intervenes, someone from the sect will naturally stop it."
Zhou Jin Elder warned.
"Thank you Elder and the sect!"
Fang Han gave another salute, turned around and strode away with firm steps and a chilling air.
Returning to No. 35 Annex, Fang Han quickly packed a simple suitcase, bringing some water and dry food, as well as the necessary Danyao.
The Cloudsplitter Sword on the waist feels the owner's mood and makes a subtle sound.
"Senior brother, are you going out?"
Qui Lan asked when he saw Fang Han coming out with his luggage with a stern look on his face.
"Well, let's take care of some trivial matters."
Fang Han's tone was calm and he didn't say much.
"Watch the yard."
"Yes, senior brother, be careful in everything."
Qui Lan responded respectfully.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Han nodded slightly, moved his body, and unfolded <Windcloud Escape>, turning it into an invisible blue smoke.
Disappearing in the afterglow of evening, speeding towards the southwest.
Two days later, in the afternoon.
On a remote official road, a caravan consisting of seven or eight carriages was speeding along.
The convoy looked quite ordinary, with the goods covered tightly with tarpaulin. The Guard people were dressed simply and looked tired from a long journey, no different from ordinary caravans.
However, if you observe carefully, you can find that there is a trace of anxiety and vigilance hidden deep in the eyes of these "Guard".
His steps are steady and his breath is restrained. He is obviously no ordinary martial artist.
This is the escape team disguised by the Gong Clan.
In a seemingly ordinary carriage in the middle of the motorcade, Gong Biao, whose right arm was cut off by Fang Han, opened the corner of the curtain and looked at the faintly visible Qingyang Prefecture border in the distance, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
As long as you cross the border, you can leave Azure Profound Sect's sphere of influence. If you find a city to hide in, you will be completely safe.
However, at this moment, there was a slight commotion at the front of the caravan, and the carriage slowly stopped.
"What's going on?"
Gong Biao frowned and asked in a deep voice through the car curtain.
"Clan Head, ahead... there is a person standing in the middle of the road ahead, blocking the way."
A man who looked like a Guard leader ran over quickly, his face turned pale, and he whispered.
"A person?"
Gong Biao felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Who is it?"
"The other party... the other party is wearing Azure Profound Sect True Disciple clothing..."
Guard leader's voice was trembling.
Gong Biao's face suddenly turned pale. He opened a corner of the car curtain and quietly looked out.
In the middle of the official road, a young man in green robes stood with his hands behind his back, a sword hanging at his waist, looking at the motorcade calmly.
It is Fang Han that is like a nightmare to him!
"He recognizes me. It's not convenient for me to come forward. You pretended to be Captain Guard of a businessman and got through."
Gong Biao gave instructions to the leader Guard.
Guard leader's scalp was numb, he stepped forward bravely, squeezed out a smile, raised his hands and said.
"This... Young Master, why are you blocking our way? We are serious businessmen. If we have offended you in any way, please forgive me."
'Not even here!'
Fang Han stared at the caravan with indifferent eyes, completely ignoring the Guard leader's excuse.
According to the sect's intelligence, this caravan is disguised as Gong Clan.
Moreover, through <Spirit Sniffing Art>, he smelled the smell of the Gong Clan Head Gong Biao.
Gong Biao hid in the caravan, confirming the sect's intelligence that this caravan was indeed Gong Clan in disguise.
What he didn't expect was that he didn't smell the smell of Gong Xing in the "caravan".
Gong Xing, not here!
Seeing that Fang Han remained silent and just glanced coldly at the convoy, the leader Guard became increasingly uneasy and winked at the "Guard" people around him.
Several "Guard" understood and slowly gathered around, with fake smiles on their faces.
"Master, for your convenience, I would like to give you some silver to express my feelings..."
"Forget the money, I just want your lives!"
Fang Han said coldly.
Although most Gong Lineage people have no direct conflict with him, since their surname is Gong, they must not stay.
As Zhou Jin Elder said, you need to act decisively without leaving any consequences.
He didn't want the surviving Gong Lineage people to stage a revenge drama more than ten or twenty years later.
What's more, these Gong Lineage people cannot be called innocent.
These people enjoy the power brought by their status as Gong Clan, and naturally they have to bear the consequences.
"Tsk--"
A green sword light was like a sudden appearance!
The few Gong Clan experts who gathered around didn't even see how Fang Han made a move, and felt a chill in their throats.
Then his consciousness quickly blurred and he fell to the ground, blood instantly staining the ground red.
Gong Xing is not here. We need to get rid of the Gong Lineage people disguised as caravans as soon as possible and track the whereabouts of Gong Xing.
Compared to Gong Lineage, Gong Xing is the biggest threat and must be eliminated.
"Kill!"
Gong Biao Seeing that he could not do anything better, he jumped down from the carriage, a trace of desperate madness flashed in his eyes, and he screamed loudly.
"Fight him! Otherwise everyone will die!"
All the Gong Clan warriors heard this and knew that it was a critical moment of life and death. They drew their weapons and rushed towards Fang Han with roars.
For a moment, there was a flash of swords and a murderous aura.
However, in the face of the absolute strength gap, the advantage of numbers pales.
Fang Han looks like a ghost, moving through the crowd. <Windcloud Escape> exerts himself to the extreme, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.
Cloudsplitter Sword Every time he slashes, there will inevitably be a shower of blood, accompanied by shrill screams.
Wherever the sword light passes, no one is the enemy of Yihe.
Whether it is Seventh Rank or Grade Eight's Gong Clan warrior, they are all harvested like grass under the sword of Fang Han.
Screams, the sound of weapons breaking, and the muffled sound of bodies falling to the ground came one after another.
"I'll fight you!"
Gong Biao The sixth-grade Internal Qi exploded all over him, rushing towards him like a mad tiger, with astonishing murderous intent, and rushed straight towards Fang Han.
The only remaining left hand struck Fang Han heavily with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.