The rain was still pouring down.

Hua Xiaotian's heart-rending cry continued.

He didn't respond to Qin Fan's words, as if he hadn't heard them.

Perhaps, for him at this time, only the sad cry can carry out a powerless catharsis in a mental breakdown.

It was rare that Qin Fan did not immediately withdraw from Hua Xiaotian's indifference.

Under the rain screen.

He, just looked at him.

Looking at this so-called martial arts first person who completely collapsed in confusion.

Hua Xiaotian's mood at this time, he can understand.

Because he had experienced it, it was probably because of this that he chose to stay.

The minutes ticked by.

It rained heavily for 20 minutes, and the rain gradually subsided.

When the rain washes everything away, there is only a cool freshness left.

Hua Xiaotian sniffled and stopped crying.

He stood up with his slightly paralyzed body.

wiped the wetness on his face, looked at Qin Fan, and said, "Master Qin, let me go down with you! As the dean of the Guardian Academy, I can't escape the ones I should face! I don't have the qualifications to escape!"

"Can you hold it?" After a pause, Qin Fan asked in a deep voice.

Not surprisingly, those people are Hua Xiaotian's closest relatives and have given him all of them.

Watching the most important people in his life die one by one, Qin Fan didn't dare to imagine this feeling.

Empathy, if he stood at that angle, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"What if I can hold on? What if I can't hold on? Who made me the head of the Guardian Academy! Who made me have to be responsible for the stability of the martial arts world! If I could, forty-five years ago, I really wanted to die in abandonment! Master Qin, give me a chance to continue to face it, okay? I need them to give me an answer!"

With red and swollen eyes staring at Qin Fan, Hua Xiaotian continued to plead.

"Whatever you want!" Feeling the resoluteness in Hua Xiaotian's eyes, Qin Fan shook his head and sighed.

"Thank you, I hope Master Qin will wait for me for a while, and wait for me to bury Uncle Wine, is it okay?"

Although they knew that time was life now, and if they delayed for a while, it would most likely mean that a certain number of martial artists would have to die under the crazy slaughter that annihilated humanity, but at this time, Hua Xiaotian didn't think about it so much.

"Yes!"

In response, Qin Fan turned around.

With Qin Fan's consent, Hua Xiaotian stopped talking nonsense.

Slowly walked to the old drunkard's side and squatted down.

Looking at that smiling face, "Uncle Wine, go all the way!"

Words.

Trembling hands picked up the old drunkard from the ground.

Then he looked around and swept the small hills that stood on all sides.

After finally determining a good feng shui position, holding the old drunkard, he jumped out like lightning!

Dig pits, fill in the soil.

Pick up stones and erect monuments.

But after this set of processes is completed.

Hua Xiaotian was stunned at the arched tomb slope.

Long.

He just knelt down.

Without saying a word.

There were three knocks on his head.

Maybe for him and the old drunkard, it is useless to sigh too much between each other.

"Master Qin!"

Leaving in front of the old drunkard's graveyard and returning to Qin Fan, who was standing motionless in place, Hua Xiaotian shouted hoarsely.

"Where to go next, give you a choice!Liao Province, Western Tibet, Hainan Island, Sichuan Shu, the target of the next stop, you choose!" Facing Hua Xiaotian with his back, Qin Fan said lightly.

"Master Qin, can I make a phone call, the Forbidden City should know this news!"

Hua Xiaotian said in a low and hoarse voice.

In fact, this so-called report to the Forbidden City has to be said to have a certain amount of selfishness in it, after all, his life was given by Qilian Half-Immortal, and his life is closely related to the four old monsters.

But he can't do it, and he knows that the current situation is not something he can control or decide.

And reporting to the Forbidden City, this is his last hope fantasy, he hopes that the Forbidden City side can make a compromise solution, even if he knows that this possibility is very small, but he still can't stop wanting to try.

"Whatever you want!" Qin Fan replied unexpectedly.

"Thank you!" thanked him again.

Hua Xiaotian took out the mobile phone that was soaked in rain but did not affect the use of dialing.

directly called out Comrade Wang's personal phone.

"Huashi, what's the situation now?"

The phone was connected, and Comrade Wang's voice came quickly.

The cholera in the martial arts world made him restless for two days and two nights.

"Comrade Wang, the cholera makers who killed in Shandong have been dealt with by Master Qin!" Hua Xiaotian said tremblingly in the struggle, gritting his trembling teeth.

"It's good to solve it, it's good to solve it!" Comrade Wang, who was relieved, let out a sigh, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and then said, "Who is the other party? Do you get any substantive information from him?"

"Comrade Wang, the other party, the other party, you also know the other party!" The hand holding the mobile phone trembled, which shows what kind of emotional state Hua Xiaotian is in at this time.

What's that?

I heard Hua Xiaotian say that he also knew him.

Comrade Wang's eyes widened suddenly.

If it weren't for Hua Xiaotian, who called, he would never have believed that the mysterious person who caused cholera in the martial arts world would actually know him.

With that vague uneasiness and apprehension, he said urgently, "Who is it?"

"The Four Heavenly Kings who once guarded the courtyard, Uncle Wine!"

This answer almost emptied Hua Xiaotian's whole body, and his trembling body swayed here, almost not paralyzing again.

"What! Old drunkard? Are you talking about an old drunkard? How is this-how is this possible? How could he do such a thing? What about the others? What about the monks, Taoist idlers, and your master, they know-!"

At this point, Comrade Wang couldn't go on.

His face turned pale and panicked with disbelief.

He seemed to have thought of something.

"Comrade Wang, if nothing else, it is estimated that the cholera in these five provinces in the southeast, northwest, and central provinces was caused by my master and a few of them! But I am sure that they are definitely suffering, absolutely!" The breath completely lost its rhythm in the disorder, and Hua Xiaotian made this weak defense in a trembling hoarse voice.

However, Hua Xiaotian's words made the silence spread.

Ten seconds later.

Comrade Wang's gloomy voice of struggle sounded just in time, "In other words, I believe that anyone is blackened, but they are the only ones that make me feel incredible! Huashi, are you sure?"

"Comrade Wang, they must have had a last resort! Yes, it must be! Comrade Wang, can they use a compromise method to dissolve this rebellion? After all, they have made a great contribution to the stability of China over the years! Comrade Wang, can you?" Hua Xiaotian said and spoke a little incoherently.

Compromise?

How to compromise?

How to compromise?

It's not a matter of a few lives!

It is an attempt to subvert the stability of Huaxia, but to destroy Huaxia's containment defense against foreign barbarians!

Resolve the conflict in a harmonious way?

Is it done?

"Hua Shi, is Mr. Qin by your side?" did not answer Hua Xiaotian's question, Comrade Wang said.

"Yes, yes, he's here!" said the flustered Hua Xiaotian.

"Give him the phone and I'll say a few words to him!"

(End of chapter)