Do you want tea?

"No! Absolutely impossible!"

"Xiaohui went out with Young Master Lu today!"

"Besides, Xiaohui has already broken through to a heaven-rank warrior, how could he be killed so easily!"

Han Rongfa hammered the table fiercely, "There must be something strange in here!"

"Check! Check it out for me!"

"Let the whole Han family investigate!"

"I must find out who killed Xiaohui!"

He roared angrily: "I want to make his life worse than death!"

"Yes Yes!"

The butler didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly left the room.

"Xiaohui, my son!"

"Just leave as you say, how can you let dad live!"

As soon as the butler left, Han Rongfa slumped back on the chair with a slumped face, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Whenever a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, it is the most uncomfortable.

"Xiaohui, don't worry, Dad will find out who killed you and let him accompany you on the road!"

Han Rongfa muttered in his mouth, with a murderous look all over his body.

His only precious son died. As a father, how could he not avenge his son!

Just then, Lu Zitao called.

"Patriarch Han, you must have gotten the news."

"However, you probably don't know who killed your son?"

Lu Zitao's words made Han Rongfa's pupils shrink suddenly, "Please tell me clearly, Young Master Lu!"

"The son-in-law of the Feng family, Lin Fan!"

Lu Zitao said bitterly on the phone: "We just asked him for an explanation, but who would have thought that he would suddenly kill my bodyguard and your son!"

When talking about this incident, he felt not only anger, but also fear.

If he hadn't run fast and let Han Hui act as a shield, he might have died in Lin Fan's hands!

"Lin Fan! It's this Lin Fan again!"

Han Rongfa's eyes were about to burst, "I'm going to tear him into pieces!"

"What does Patriarch Han plan to do?" Lu Zitao asked.

"He killed my son, I'll kill his whole family!" Han Rong was furious.

"Patriarch Han has to be careful, that kid has extraordinary skills."

Lu Zitao was very satisfied with Han Rongfa's reaction. He just wanted to use the Han family's hand to kill Lin Fan. After all, he didn't want to take any more risks.

"Don't bother Han, don't bother, the Han family will solve this matter by ourselves!"

Han Rongfa said something coldly and hung up the phone.

How could he not know about Lu Zitao's thoughts, and Han Hui's death could not be separated from it.

If Lu Zitao hadn't brought Han Hui to take revenge on Lin Fan, Lin Fan wouldn't have been killed. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Lu Zitao was the indirect murderer.

However, the most important thing now is to kill Lin Fan, the real murderer!

"Okay, there's no need to send someone to investigate, I already know who the murderer is."

Han Rongfa called the housekeeper over again, and said, "Go and arrange two teams of sharpshooters, the ones that can kill with one shot."

"Also, invite Uncle Yun over here!"

Hearing this name, the butler was obviously taken aback.

This is the most powerful and ruthless character among the guest officials kept by the Han family.

Although he is getting older, the cultivation base of a master of the Huang rank should not be underestimated.

The most important thing is that this was originally the Han family's trump card, and it would not be used until a critical moment.

But now it seems that the Patriarch is planning to go all out!

"Patriarch, do you want to think about it again?"

The butler said very worriedly: "If Uncle Yun is exposed, our Han family might lose their trump card..."

"No! As long as I can avenge Xiaohui! No trump card is important!"

Han Rongfa said viciously, with a cold light in his eyes.

"If you dare to kill Han Rongfa's son, you can't just find someone to kill him. I want Uncle Yun to skin him, make him a human pig, and drown him alive in the cesspit!"

...

It was the end of another day of fishing.

Lin Fan drove back to Panlong No. 1, but Bai Zhihu and Wu Qingge were not there, and the house was pitch dark.

Lin Fan turned on the light, and found a white-haired old man in a gray robe sitting on the sofa, looking him up and down with a pair of old eyes full of gloom.

"Drink tea?" Lin Fan asked calmly.

"It's a pity that you have such a heart at such a young age..."

The old man in gray robe was taken aback for a moment, then sighed regretfully.

Normally, when a stranger suddenly appeared at home, many people would be startled.

But the young man in front of him is as calm as water and has a strong psychological quality.

"I advise you to go back wherever you came from, and don't ask for trouble."

Lin Fan ignored the other party and poured a glass of water on his own.

"Hehe, you are really young and frivolous."

The gray-robed old man smiled disdainfully, "If the Han family didn't come forward and let me take your life, otherwise I would be interested in accepting you as an apprentice."

He is the guest secretary of the Han family, Uncle Yun.

"The Han family?"

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, "I didn't expect that I would find someone to kill me before I troubled them."

"It seems that there is indeed no need for the Han family to stay."

Uncle Yun frowned, "Boy, you're so arrogant, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Old man, you want my life, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Lin Fan didn't take it seriously, and drank the water slowly.

"Shu Zi dare you!"

Uncle Yun was offended, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he punched Lin Fan!

This punch, whistling, was as fast as lightning.

Moving from the living room to the door, the distance of a few meters flashed by in an instant.

As a master of the Huang rank, Uncle Yun's attack is a hundred times more powerful than that of ordinary warriors. His piercing fists scrape and rattle in the air, as if they can pierce the air.

However, when the fist was about to land on Lin Fan, an invisible force tightly wrapped his arms around him, making him unable to move forward at all.

"You are also a martial arts master!?"

Uncle Yun turned pale with shock. As a master, he was too clear about what he felt.

If it is not a martial arts master, it is absolutely impossible to defend against energy!

And judging from Lin Fan's speed and defensive strength, the opponent's strength far exceeds his own!

How can this not make people panic!

"Hehe, do you still want to kill me now?"

Lin Fan smiled playfully.

Uncle Yun's face was cloudy and uncertain.

He doesn't have a clue in his heart now.

But the task cannot be completed, and there is no way to explain it when I go back.

At this moment, just as Aunt Wu came over to make dinner, she opened the door and entered.

"Xiaofan, who are you?"

Looking at the old and the young at the door, Aunt Wu was a little confused.

Lin Fan didn't expect Aunt Wu to come over suddenly, so he said, "Aunt Wu, you should go back first."

"good chance!"

But Uncle Yun seized the gap, and punched out with his other hand.

But this time it was not aimed at Lin Fan, but at Aunt Wu!

"Boy, it seems that you have a good relationship with her. If you don't want her to be buried with you, you'd better catch her without a fight!"

Uncle Yun still didn't forget to threaten him loudly. After all, Lin Fan was stronger than him, so if he didn't move his hands and feet, how could he kill him.

Lin Fan's expression suddenly sank.

What annoys him the most is that others use people around him as threats.

"Die!"

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, and with lightning speed, he punched Uncle Yun's head off!