Chapter 73: Always at the forefront of eating melons

Wu Qinglie's residence.

"Manager Han Weihan from Changying Martial Arts School has arrived."

"Lin Fan, the manager of Changying Martial Arts School, has arrived."

Lin Fan and Han Wei came, gave the money, and went through the process.

I didn't expect that Wu Qinglie was quite good at enjoying life. He actually had four concubines, and they all gave birth to his children. Even after their death, their bloodline still lives on.

Although some people are greedy for Wu Qinglie's property, as long as the Panshi Martial Arts School is still there, no one dares to take it.

"Brother Lin, Wu Qinglie was beaten to death." Han Wei said in a low voice.

"I know." Lin Fan said.

Seeing Lin Fan hesitate to speak, Han Wei suddenly realized that there must be something wrong. He pulled him aside and whispered, "Brother Lin, did you see something?"

Lin Fan said, "It was Zhao Tianming and Qian Yongshan from Huitong Martial Arts School who killed Wu Qinglie. I was hiding in the dark and observing, and I didn't dare to make a sound. If they knew, I would not be able to come back."

"Ah?" Han Wei looked shocked.

I didn't expect that it was someone from Huitong Martial Arts School who did it.

"Then Yu Wanting..." Han Wei thought of Yu Wanting from the Juli Martial Arts School.

"I think it's very likely that they killed him." Lin Fan pondered for a moment and said firmly.

He admitted that he was the one who killed Yu Wanting, but he definitely did not kill Wu Qinglie. In that case, he might as well put the blame on Huitong Martial Arts School.

Han Wei said: "Brother Lin, don't tell anyone about this, in case something goes wrong."

This is a huge matter. The person who died was not an ordinary person, but the deputy museum owner.

Of course, if he told this to others, Huitong Martial Arts School would never admit it. Instead, they would say that it was Changying Martial Arts School that was trying to sow discord, so there would be no difference between saying it or not.

"Oh, what a pity, two famous deputy masters actually died at the hands of Huitong Martial Arts School's master and deputy master, it's really..." Lin Fan shook his head, expressing his regret.

Han Wei patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, let's go, let's change the venue. We also need to go to Yu Wanting's place."

"Alright."

……

Huitong Martial Arts School.

"Zhao Tianming, we agreed at the beginning that the monster's body would be divided equally. Now you have taken away the only remaining leg. No matter what, you should give it to us for a share."

Wang Rong did not attend the funeral, but blocked the Huitong Martial Arts Hall in order to get the monster's flesh and blood.

Qiao Yinghe said: "That's right, everyone has a share of the spirits, it's impossible for you to monopolize them."

The owner of Panshi Martial Arts School was not in Ankang County. A hall master came. "Our deputy hall master is dead, and he was beaten to death. I think you who were at the scene know best who killed him."

Hall Master Lei said, "Our Deputy Hall Master Yu was also killed by someone. Everyone who was present at the time is a suspect."

He looked at Wang Rong, Zhao Tianming, Qian Yongshan and Qiao Yinghe.

Who else but them could have such ability?
Wang Rong said, "Master Lei, why are you looking at me? Are you suspecting that I killed him? If we are talking about killing, the most likely people are Zhao Tianming and Qian Yongshan."

Snapped!
Zhao Tianming angrily slammed the coffee table, "Bullshit, I am an upright person and I don't even bother to do such a despicable thing."

Qian Yongshan standing by felt a little embarrassed.

Nima.

What is a despicable thing? Yes, yes, you are noble, you are great, you did not do it, it was me, Qian Yongshan, who did it.

Qiao Yinghe said: "Okay, don't change the subject. Now we are talking about the monster's flesh and blood. Even if it only has one leg, it must be divided equally.

I am also confused. It is reasonable for Juli Martial Arts School and Panshi Martial Arts School to divide the business. Why is your Black Stone Martial Arts School joining in the fun?"

The person who came from Black Stone Martial Arts School was the headmaster.

Upon hearing this, Hall Master Zhou was neither anxious nor impatient, and said, "Since the establishment of our six sects, we have always shared the benefits equally. Now that Huitong Martial Arts School has obtained the monster's flesh and blood, our Black Stone Martial Arts School should naturally have a share as well."

"Bullshit." Wang Rong roared, "When we were besieging the monster, no one from your Black Stone Martial Arts School was there. Now you are shamelessly coming to divide up the monster's flesh and blood. Do you think it's possible?" "Yes, that's right."

"That's the truth."

When it came to the question of how much to distribute, the people from the five martial arts schools all nodded in agreement. As for the Black Stone Martial Arts School wanting to get involved, that was absolutely impossible.

Faced with the unanimous xenophobia of the five martial arts schools, Master Zhou of the Black Stone Martial Arts School took a deep breath, stood up and left. He took the matter to heart.

Just as he was walking towards the door, he ran into Lin Fan.

"Would you like some melon seeds?" Lin Fan asked with a smile, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand.

He and Han Wei attended two funerals. After the funerals, Han Wei left, while he grabbed a handful of melon seeds at Yu Wanting's funeral and hurried to Huitong Martial Arts Hall.

I just want to be on the front line of the fun.

"Humph."

Hall Master Zhou didn't give Lin Fan a good look and walked away in a huff. Their Black Stone Martial Arts School was engaged in human trafficking and they hated Lin Fan, who had destroyed the Sanyuan Society. It was a good thing that they didn't hit him. Did he still expect a good look from him?

Lin Fan looked at Master Zhou who was leaving and sneered in his heart.

Sooner or later, I will help Mo Wangnian fulfill his wish and eliminate your Black Stone Martial Arts School.

Walking into the hall, everyone looked at Lin Fan.

Doubtful, puzzled.

What is this guy doing here?
"You guys chat about your things, I'm just watching." Lin Fan said with a smile, and then he didn't sit down, but leaned against the pillar, cracking melon seeds while listening to how they distributed the flesh and blood of the monsters.

He felt that he was really generous.

It's already very good to be able to leave a leg for them.

Wang Rong glanced at Lin Fan and stopped looking at him. He continued, "Master Zhao, no matter what the situation is now, I only have one thing to say. You alone are the ones who can…"

Click! Click! Click! Click!
“I can’t monopolize it.”

Wang Rong frowned. The sound of cracking melon seeds was too loud and affected his speech.

"Manager Lin Wai, we are discussing an important matter right now. As the deputy museum owner, I order you to leave right now."

Everyone in the hall agreed with what Wang Rong said.

Originally, everyone communicated very well.

But from time to time, the sound of cracking melon seeds could be heard, which made them quite dissatisfied and even felt that it was a humiliation to them.

Then they all looked at Lin Fan.

They have long known that Lin Fan and Wang Rong have some disagreements. They heard that Wang Rong invited Tu Wan from the Divine Fist Martial Arts School, and that he was sent to the Inspection Office by Lin Fan and has not been released yet. This is simply a lack of face at all.

Lin Fan was still leaning against the pillar and eating melon seeds. He smiled and said, "Deputy Director Wang, are you using your status as deputy director to give orders to an external inspector from the Inspection Department?"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his outer coat, revealing the official uniform underneath, with the token of the Inspection Office hanging around his waist.

Everyone blinked.

They all looked at Lin Fan in confusion.

What are you doing?

Is this an on-the-spot change of identity?
Wang Rong's face looked very ugly, as if he had eaten a fly.

"You guys continue to talk about your own things and don't bother me. I'm doing this for your own good, to prevent conflicts from arising from uneven distribution." Lin Fan said.

Wang Rong took a deep breath.

Suppress the anger in your heart.

There is no other choice but to continue to put pressure on Huitong Martial Arts School.

(End of this chapter)