To tell you the truth, Chu fan still admires song Qinghe.

A woman, even in just a few days, forced Dou Zhonghe, a big owl in Sichuan Province, to this point. She was proud of being able to do this step, not to mention whether she could win or not.

Of course, she can do this thanks to the support of big people behind her. Otherwise, she's afraid she can't even beat the city. In terms of mind, strength, ambition and skill, she is worse than Li Qingcheng. Unfortunately, Li Qingcheng doesn't have her background. Otherwise, the person who comes to Dou Zhonghe's home now is Li Qingcheng.

As soon as Chu fan sat down on the sofa, Dou Yutong invited song Qinghe in.

"Lord Dou, I'm here to see Master Muyun."

Song Qinghe walked in with a beautiful smile and suddenly saw Chu fan sitting on the sofa with a heavy face. He was startled and said in surprise: "Chu fan? You... Didn't you go abroad?"

"Yes, I went abroad, but can't I come back?" Chu fan sneered and his eyes fell on the old man in grey robe behind song Qinghe.

Intuition tells Chu fan that the old man's strength is extraordinary. He is definitely above himself. He may be a strong man of Tianjing. Otherwise, song Qinghe would never dare to visit alone.

Dou Yutong returns to Chu fan and is about to sit down. Chu fan winks at her. Dou Yutong understands it and quickly gets up to call the two rosefinches upstairs.

Chu fan's appearance was really beyond the expectation of song Qinghe. Moreover, he still appeared at Dou's house, which is even more wrong.

"It seems that you misunderstood me, brother fan."

Song Qinghe solemnly said, "in fact, I came today to clarify one thing. I did hire a black knife killer, but the man who assassinated Miss Dou Yutong was definitely not arranged by me, and even he was not a black knife killer."

"Yes or no, I'll find out." Chu fan sneered, "you'd better pray that I don't find out about you, otherwise, I'll never let you go this time."

"Arrogance!" the old man in grey robe, who had been standing behind song Qinghe, snorted coldly and walked forward two steps slowly, "how dare a young man with four ground mirrors run wild in front of my old man? I arranged the killer. What can you do to me?"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man suddenly looked nervously at the entrance of the stairs, took a small step without trace, stood in front of song Qinghe, and stared warily at the rosefinch slowly coming downstairs.

Seeing that he looked like a great enemy, Dou Zhonghe had to seriously look at a large number of rosefinches. At this time, he found that there was a suffocating momentum on the rosefinch, just like a huge stove, which made him sweat and dry mouth.

"Good son-in-law, are you going to die or live?" the rosefinch asked with a smile.

Son in law? Is it Chu fan?

The eyes of Dou Yutong and others fell on Chu fan. Chu fan was immediately embarrassed. He couldn't understand why the rosefinch suddenly called him his son-in-law? Didn't you let me stay with your disciple hongluan?

"Cough, just give a little punishment." Chu Fan said hard.

Alas, a woman's heart, a submarine needle, can't figure it out.

"OK, listen to you." the rosefinch was in a good mood and slowly stretched out his hand. Suddenly, a golden lotus condensed from his palm.

The lotus flower floats above the palm of your hand, glittering like gold. But Chu fan could see clearly that it was formed by pure flame, but it had no temperature at all. With this skill alone, Chu fan is ashamed. Rosefinch is worthy of playing with fire. His research and familiarity with fire has definitely reached the peak.

The face of the old man in grey robe on the opposite side changed greatly and said in horror, "who are you?"

"If you can take my move, I'll tell you." the rosefinch glanced at the old man with a smile and flicked his fingers. The golden lotus was spinning and flying towards the old man.

Obviously it was a flower, but the old man was like a great enemy. He suddenly pushed song Qinghe away, gave a loud drink, and waved his fist at the Golden Lotus. At the moment of punching, the old man's whole fist was covered with frost. When he collided with Jinlian, a layer of ice three centimeters thick had condensed outside his fist.

With a "poof", the Golden Lotus broke in response. Originally, the temperature in the house fell sharply because of the cold ice on the old man's fist. But at the moment when the Golden Lotus burst, the temperature in the living room suddenly increased.

The original good Golden Lotus suddenly turned into a raging fire at the moment of breaking. It burned the old man's hair, beard and eyebrows like a flamethrower. His face was blackened and his clothes were burned to pieces, almost revealing.

Just this move, the old man is stupid. If the rosefinch wants to kill him, he must be burned so that there will be no bone residue left. Originally, he thought his cold ice fist could resist for a while, but unexpectedly, his cold ice attribute not only failed to restrain her flame, but was burned like this.

What surprised him most was that such a big flame did not hurt his skin and flesh except burning his hair, and his cold fist didn't even stop him.

Expert, it's brilliant. The control ability of fire elements is amazing.

"You won." the old man sighed and turned away embarrassed.

At this point, song Qinghe threw himself out and stood up slowly from the ground. Because she was pushed down by the old man, she was unprepared. Her knee was skinned and red, but now she can't feel the pain at all.

Someone pretended to be a black knife killer and almost killed Dou Yutong. If this matter is not explained clearly, the black pot will be on her. Can Chu fan spare her?

After the old man left, Chu fan asked Dou Yutong to take the two rosefinches to eat. Then he looked at Song Qinghe, who pretended to be calm, and said coldly, "Song Qinghe, what else do you have to explain now?"

"For the last time, I didn't arrange the killer for Miss Dou Yutong." Song Qinghe proudly stood up and hummed, "if you don't believe it, kill me now. Anyway, I'm not your opponent."

Look at what she means, it seems that she didn't do it. She is a smart person. She knows that Dou Yutong is Chu fan's woman. How dare she move Dou Yutong? It's not good for her. On the contrary, it will annoy Chu fan and bring death to herself. Can she do this kind of business that only pays but does not earn?

But who else is there besides her?

When Chu fan was depressed, Dou Zhonghe said faintly, "Song Qinghe, you are not afraid of me leaving you?"

"I'm afraid, but I know Lord Dou is a smart man." Song Qinghe said confidently, "you should know very well that I'm just a pawn. Even if I die, it won't affect the overall situation. But if I die, your Dou family will be hard to preserve."

Dou Zhonghe's face was cold: "are you threatening me?"

"No, what I said is the truth." Song Qinghe cleared his throat and said, "Lord Dou, you are a hero who knows current affairs. Your time has passed and you earn enough money to spend your life. Why don't you take this opportunity to wash your hands in a golden basin? Do you have an aunt like Chu fan, afraid of a bad end?"

Dou Zhonghe nodded: "you're right. I really should wash my hands in a golden basin, but I won't give you my foundation. Please go back. Who lives and who dies, we all have our destiny."

Song Qinghe knew that Dou Zhonghe would not willingly hand over the territory. Originally, she was going to come to the Dou family with a strong bodyguard, but unexpectedly, Chu fan would be here and bring back an old woman who was so strong that she scared her bodyguard away.

Without bodyguards, her safety factor plummeted. Any bodyguard can clean her up. How dare she stay here? However, even if she left, she couldn't lose face and let Chu fan look down on her.

"Well, we'll do it by our own means."

Song Qinghe said, his eyes fell on Chu fan and asked faintly, "brother fan, can I go?"

"The legs are long on you. It's none of my business if you can't walk?" Chu Fan said unhappily.

With his words, song qinghorton was relieved: "when will you go back to Guangyuan?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Brother fan, don't get me wrong. I just want to invite you to a casual meal." Song Qinghe said bitterly, "believe it or not, the person who assassinated Miss Dou really has nothing to do with me."

Xu Fengjiao walked over with a cold face: "Miss Song, please."

Song Qinghe sighed, turned and walked out. Although she was nervous, she was still calm and had a great general demeanor.

After Song Qinghe left, Chu fan finally couldn't help asking, "Lord Dou, what happened these days?"

"Alas!"

Dou Zhonghe seemed to be a lot older all of a sudden. He shook his head helplessly: "vulnerable!"

"Let me tell you."

Master Muyun's voice came from upstairs. Then, the neatly dressed master Muyun came down from upstairs and said in a deep voice: "on the night you left China, half of the 13 prefecture level cities in Sichuan Province turned back."

"Guang'an, Luzhou, Dazhou, Leshan, Panzhihua, Guangyuan and Yibin have now become the territory of others," Dou Zhonghe said in a deep voice.

Master Muyun said: "I won't say anything about Guangyuan City. Since Wang Dong died, there has been a power vacuum in Guangyuan City. Although Qiuyun and Li Qingcheng were pushed up by you, their strength is limited. If there is no external intervention, they can hold up the plate of Guangyuan City, but song Qinghe is like a tiger down the mountain. His means are cruel enough. He robbed the plate of Guangyuan City."

"Qiuyun, bald Qiang and long Tiesheng were all assassinated."

Chu fan couldn't sit still. Teng stood up and said, "Qiuyun was killed?"

"Yes, it was the killer of the black knife." Xu Fengjiao came in and said in a deep voice.

Chu fan hurriedly asked, "what about Li Qingcheng? Is she dead or alive now?"