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Chapter fifty-six epilogue(1/3)

Li Wei took the people away without saying a word.

Xia Fan did not stop him.

His words have been made very clear.

This time, your court must agree, and if you don’t agree, you must agree.

No negotiation!

If you have the ability, you can go against me.

If you don’t have the ability, just shut up!

Li Wei finally reminded himself in a vague way of interfering in the secular world.

Grandmasters are not able to do whatever they want.

But Xia Fan's attitude was even tougher.

Feel sorry!

I just want to do whatever I want.

Faced with such a domineering and arrogant Xia Fan, Li Wei clearly said more and said nothing, so he just stepped back and left.

About this debate.

They have their own positions, and there is no right or wrong.

Li Wei represents the court, so he naturally has to think about the problem from the perspective of the court.

Xia Fan is no exception.

He represented the Suffering Army, and he was naturally on the opposite side of the court.

In essence, this is the struggle between the position of the working class and the position of the exploiting class, and the contradiction between the two cannot be resolved at all.

After all, the Saviors have become rebels.

To put it nicely, it is called revolution.

And revolution is a riot in which one class overthrows another.

Class struggle often evolves to this extent, either you die or I die.

If Xia Fan was not there.

The court will inevitably kill all the soldiers who rescued the misfortune, even if they are just a group of fragile and powerless ordinary people.

Xia Fan doesn't like it.

In his opinion, all this was caused by the court.

The most important thing is that they should never involve themselves in this war.

Is it great to use yourself?

Then I will make you happy too.

I really think I can't realize it. If there is no tacit cooperation from your court behind this, will the Forget Soul Sect and even Ning Duo plot against themselves so smoothly?

Perhaps Zhenwushi really didn't know it and was completely on order.

After all.

Zhenwusi was just a knife from the court.

Where the knife is cut is determined by the owner holding the knife.

Who is the owner of the knife?

The answer is self-evident.

So he did not make things too difficult for He Shigu and Cao Siji.

Because they are no different from cold smoke.

A big chess piece, a small chess piece.

They are all chess pieces.

It's just that the weight of the chess pieces is different.

He seemed to be helping the Ku Jun to save him, so he wasn't angry with him?

otherwise.

Do they really think they would stand up for no reason and meddle in other people's business?

This is a warning!

It is also a threat!

I see if you dare to move!

Dare to move?!

The next slap he called out directly to your Lord's face.

He didn't know if Li Wei understood his meaning, and it didn't matter if he didn't. He would tell the truth to the main owner in the end.

He doesn't understand, the main master will understand.

It's time for the sun to come.

Su Runfu quietly came to the front of the yamen office and next to Xia Fan.

"My younger generation Su Runfu thanks you for doing everything for Yun Xiao and the Kushou Army..."

"Do you have any plans next?" Xia Fan didn't raise his eyelids. "You know, all I can do for you is this."

"..." Su Runfu said in silence for a moment. "We are planning to return to Lishan, and Yun Xiao's father's tomb is buried in Lishan."

"Where are them?"

Xia Fan glanced at the part of the rescue army soldiers who were still standing on the street.

"They will go back with us." Su Runfu said in a haggard shape. "After all, it is their home."

"It's good, if you can live a good life, just live a good life." Xia Fan said softly. "If life really can't continue, don't be so radical next time. Make a fortune in silence, will you slowly develop poorly? A big tree attracts wind..."

"...In the future, there may be no more rescuers in this world."

Su Runfu said hoarsely.

"You want to break up?"

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows.

"They have shed too much blood for the Su family. The Su family has no longer faced the elders in their hometown." Su Runfu said sadly. "And Yun Xiao is dead. For the rest of his life, I just want to take good care of his niece Yunyun, do my best to cure her body and protect the Su family's last blood..."

"When time comes, the world and the world work together, but heroes are not free!"

Xia Fan sighed inexplicably.

"…Your Excellency, Yunyun wants to see you."

Su Runfu said silently for a while.

"Okay."

Xia Fan stood up, patted the dust on his butt and walked straight into the yamen.

moment.

He came to Su Yunyun's room.

On the sickbed.

Su Yunyun, who was so weak, was wearing a cloak and leaning on the edge of the bed. When she saw Xia Fan, a smile forced out on her pale and pretty face and bowed slightly to him with difficulty.

"Little girl Su Yunyun has met her senior."

"Don't force yourself, just lie back on the bed."

Xia Fan shook his head and said.

"No, this is something the little girl has to do."

However, Su Yunyun stubbornly held her little head and looked at Xia Fandao with a firm look.

"There is no need to thank you. I didn't plan to thank you." Xia Fan pulled a chair and sat down. "You think I'm helping you, but in fact I just want to vent my anger."

"But if there were no seniors, the little girl and uncle might have gone with their brother."

As he said that, Su Yunyun looked at Su Yunxiao, who was still staring at the round face with a sad look on the bed.

"The dead are gone, and the living are like this."

Xia Fan said softly.

"...Senior, are you very unwilling to die when your brother died?"

Su Yunyun reached out and stroked Su Yunxiao's cheek and said.
To be continued...
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