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The first thousand four hundred and twenty-nine chapters send a letter

Xiao Yuanshen said in a deep voice: "What is the origin of this rumored Zhan Sanyuan? I don't care whether it is true or false. I will send someone to catch him first."

Zhao Wenxin saw that Xiao Yuanshen's voice was filled with dissatisfaction against Sanyuan.

Of course, after all, he is a person who has a scandal with his own woman. It would be strange if the prince could have a good impression of Sanyuan.

Zhao Wenxin frowned slightly and said, "Your Highness, this Zhan Sanyuan is not very active. This person is the elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect."

"The elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect?" Xiao Yuanshen thought for a while and said, "I just said that this name sounds familiar."

"Yes." Zhao Wenxin nodded and said, "After all, he is the elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect. Moreover, you have a deep relationship with the Wushuang Sword Sect. There is no need to capture this Zhan Sanyuan for some rumors. At that time, it would be bad if you get evil with the Wushuang Sword Sect."

Xiao Yuanshen snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, my uncle is the head of the Wushuang Sword Sect. So what if I really capture an elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect, can my uncle blame me?"

Of course, it is true that Xiao Yuanshen and Wushuang Sword Sect have a good relationship. If Zhan Sanyuan offended Xiao Yuanshen and was killed by Xiao Yuanshen, he deserved it.

But if Xiao Yuanshen captured Zhan Sanyuan because of some inexplicable rumors, the Wushuang Sword Sect would not sit idly by.

There is no need to do this just to get out of breath.

Xiao Yuanshen said coldly: "Taibao, try every means to find out the person behind this scene!"

"yes."

Zhao Wenxin nodded heavily!

...

In Lin Fan's room, Jiang Zhiming sat next to Lin Fan and said, "Sir, I have found out what Zhao Qingqing is doing."

"Zhao Qingqing stays in the prince's mansion most of the time and stays in a closed door, but every other month, he goes out for three days. Near Yanjing, the prince's villa is on vacation and rests. The prince is very busy. Generally, Zhao Qingqing only takes a few guards and the prince will not follow him."

Hearing this, Lin Fan's eyes lit up and he asked, "How long will it take for her next time to go to that villa?"

"Two days later." Jiang Zhiming said.

Lin Fan stood up and walked back and forth. Jiang Zhiming looked at Lin Fan who was walking back and forth. He asked, "Mr. Lin, why? Should I find a way to let Zhao Qingqing and Zhan Sanyuan sleep together, and then let the prince catch the evildoer?"

Such despicable means are the people inside the Jinyiwei.

When Lin Fan heard this, he shook his head slightly, and he said, "No."

Jiang Zhiming was stunned and a little surprised, asking, "What are you doing when you investigate so much, and I have to spread rumors? What's more, didn't the prince and his group do this to Prince Ren before?"

Jiang Zhiming's father was the Jinyiwei, and he was not surprised by this kind of thing as he saw too many things.

Lin Fan carried his hands behind his back and forth, and Lin Fan could actually kill people or even women for his own purposes, such as Jiang Zhiming had killed the two beggars who spread the news before.

Although the two beggars were innocent, Lin Fan did not feel anything wrong for safety.

However, using this method of making women lose their virility to achieve their goals is contrary to Lin Fan's bottom line.

Jiang Zhiming watched Lin Fan go back and forth and saw that this Lord Lin actually had a kind side of a woman, which made him unexpectedly.

Jiang Zhiming smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, there is no need to worry about this issue, nor does it need to let Zhao Qingzhen and Zhan Sanyuan sleep."

"As long as the prince thinks that they are sleeping, it's all right?"

Listening to Jiang Zhiming's words, Lin Fan's eyes lit up: "You are just waking up the dreamer with just one word."

"What is the name of the prince's manor?"

"Heyue Villa."

Lin Fan quickly wrote two letters.

The first letter was given to Zhan Sanyuan, which read: "Late at night three days later, I will see me in Heyue Villa. I have the whereabouts of the old wind. The person who will meet you at that time is a woman in Heyue Villa. The code is: A beautiful girl from a famous family looks graceful, and you will be aware of your virtuousness after reading it."

Then, Lin Fan handed the letter to Jiang Zhiming and said, "Send this letter to Zuiqing Inn and hand it to Zhan Sanyuan. If you have seen him, give it to him with your own hands."

"Yes." Jiang Zhiming nodded.

"Tell him personally that the old wind is in my hands, Lin Fan. Don't think about coming to attack me in advance, otherwise the old wind will be dead." Lin Fan said: "In addition, let him send this second letter to Yan Yiyun in the Shifang Jungle within these three days."

"The Ten Directions Jungle?" Jiang Zhiming was stunned, but he didn't know where the Ten Directions Jungle was.

"Yes." Jiang Zhiming nodded and agreed.

Lin Fan asked Zhan Sanyuan to help him deliver the letter, and the content of the letter was naturally one of them. Another important reason was that.

Want to transfer Zhan Sanyuan from Yanjing, otherwise he might not be fooled after hearing his own rumors.

He just happened to be asked to go to the world of the world. Even the powerful earthly realm, at the fastest speed, would probably barely catch up in three days at most.

I didn't have a chance to hear these rumors.

Soon, Jiang Zhiming quickly walked towards Zuiqing Inn.

Zuiqing Inn is one of the best inns in Yanjing. He came to the inn.

【    Fast update】

Although it was late at night, the shopkeeper was still energetic. Those who could live in Zuiqing Inn were either rich people or monks. He was always in his best condition.

At this time, the shopkeeper saw a Jinyiwei Baihu coming in, and his face suddenly showed respect. He smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with this Baihu?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhiming nodded slightly and asked, "Do you have a resident named Zhan Sanyuan? I have something to pay my respects to him. Please inform me."

"Okay, I'll go now." The shopkeeper nodded with a smile on his face.

Soon, the shopkeeper got down from the upper floor and said, "Sir, please, please."

Then, the shopkeeper took Jiang Zhiming upstairs and came to an outside a pretty room.

After he pushed open the door, he turned around and left, and Jiang Zhiming walked into the room with big strides.

Zhan Sanyuan was not asleep and was meditating and practicing. When he saw the person coming in, he knew that this person was Lin Fan's confidant.

He asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhiming also knew that Zhan Sanyuan was an unusual person, so he bowed respectfully and said, "Sir Zhan, my Qianhu, let me bring you a letter."

As he said that, he handed the first letter to Zhan Sanyuan.

After Zhan Sanyuan took it, after reading the letter, his eyes showed a strong murderous intent: "Is Lin Fan looking for death? The old wind is in his hands."
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