"The real reason for the annihilation of the Song family is not marriage, but a treasure from the small world."

Brother Long let Zhang Fan stunned immediately.

This result is better than Dou Jiandong's destroyed Song family because of Song Fanshuang, and it is better to be outrageous?

Although this result is no longer established.

But the Song family and the Dou family are both small crickets that are not as good as the four major families in Beijing. How can I know the existence of the small world?

Not only that.

It is even more able to conclude that what Song Yuanfeng got was a treasure from the small world.

What about it?

"Don't believe it?"

Long Ge drove the car steadily, rushed to Beijing Siping, and smiled without looking back at the same time: "I didn't believe it at the beginning, but then I thought about it. It seemed that this reason was the most reasonable."

"Because no one can exclude Dou Jiandong's behind, there is no hand that helps the territory, isn't it?"

This reminds Zhang Fan frowned deeply.

Naturally, it is the reason.

Who will be the development of all these development?

"Don't think about it, Dou Jiandong has never seen the person's face. I asked, it doesn't look like lying."

Brother Long naturally knew what Zhang Fan was thinking, and added a faintly added.

Don't say.

This product is really a bit of a tapeworm in the belly of others.

"What is the treasure from the small world?" What is it? "

Zhang Fan frowned and asked.

"Listening to Dou Jiandong, it seems like a piece of jade."

Brother Long also murmured.

A piece of jade, even if it comes from the small world, is not good for grabbing?

Not to mention that it is directly destroyed to destroy a group and one family.

"Yu Pei?"

Zhang Fan is also very wrong.

What jade pendant is worthy of Dou Jiandong so crazy?

"What about the whereabouts of Yu Pei?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously.

"I don't know."

Brother Long shook his head and said, "Dou Jiandong said that he did not get Yu Pei from Song Yuanfeng, otherwise he would not let Yuanfeng Jianmu Group removed from the city."

"After Song Yuanfeng died, Yu Pei's affairs were a mystery."

Long Ge helplessly spread his hands.

There is no testimony.

If you want to know the whereabouts of Yu Pei, it is not so easy.

but.

For Zhang Fan, it's okay.

Anyway, he doesn't know what Yu Pei is used to do.

Even if things are from the small world, they are irrelevant to him.

"OK."

Zhang Fan nodded.

Now he is about to go to Song Fanshuang's house, how to deal with Dou Jiandong, then give it to Song's mother to decide.

but.

After thinking for a moment.

Zhang Fan still intends to not tell the news that Song Yuanfeng died in Yu Pei, and told Song Mother.

otherwise.

It's just that their mother and daughter will live very much all day.

"Brother Long, will instruct Dou Jiandong later, don't say the matter of Yu Pei, the reason why the Yuanfeng Jianmu Group disappears is Song Fanshuang."

Zhang Fan reminded Brother Long.

As for Yu Pei's affairs, Zhang Fan intends to investigate.

If there is no chance, then go with him.

As long as the mother Song is justice, it is enough.

"no problem!"

Brother Long agreed very much.

No matter what the purpose is Zhang Fan, it is at least kind.

Things are involved in the small world.

Once he is deeply investigated, even Zhang Fan can not protect Song Fanshuang's mother and daughter.

This is also one of the reasons why Hai Qingshan investigated things to this end.

After more than half an hour's drive.

Jing Siping.

At the foot of the mountains of the familiar slums.

Three Audi soon came to the Song family's residence on the mountainside.

Inside and outside the house.

At this moment, the blue and yellow satin has been hung.

At the main hall, there is a table, full of tribute and exorcism work.

Yellow paper.

Copper coin sword.

Rice noodle wine.

All.

A middle -aged priest in a purple robe waving a peach and wooden sword in his hand.

While thinking on your mouth, he grabbed a handful of rice and sprinkled it in the air.

A bite of drinks spray it on the rice.

There is a flame rising, covering the rice.

One time.

The burning rice in the main hall is like the fire of the stars of Laguhara.

Song Fanshuang and Mother Song, two young disciples of Taoist priests kneeling on the futon behind.

I didn't notice Zhang Fan who was already standing outside the house.

"Purple robe Taoist! It is a bit interesting."

Looking at the middle -aged priest who is working in the house.

Brother Long smiled deeply: "This year, the purple robe Taoist priests have already begun to rotten the street?"

The real Taoist warlock still cherish his feathers very much.

Before the Song family was defeated, Song Yuanfeng may be able to invite one or two.

Now Song Yuanfeng is dead, and the Song family is afraid that there is no such face.

"Brother Long's eyes, it's really spicy."

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled.

Of course, he also saw that although the Taoist priests in the house had a little trick, there was absolutely no way to add a purple robe.

Even what exorcism just now is like coaxing a three -year -old child.

"Oh! See a lot."
To be continued...