Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 25: List of Issues
"Hem... This matter cannot be taken lightly, already twice the eighth prince wants to kill you." Eunuch Di was a little worried for Shao Mingrui's safety.
Shao Ziyu had great people beside him, some were even senior-level fighters who were always there if he needed to.
In addition to the first prince, the eighth prince was the main candidate who would become the next emperor. Both have supporters that cannot be underestimated.
Shao Mingrui was not without supporters, he also had a senior-level fighter devoted to him, but Shao Mingrui had sent him to do some work.
"Most importantly, we must find anyone who is under the control of the eighth prince."
Hearing Zhou Fan's words Shao Mingrui slightly thought, he then nodded. "And I know where we can find that information."
Zhou Fan frowned, and he approached Shao Mingrui. But the man walked away from her. "Come with me. Eunuch Di, you go back to the training ground."
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"Where are you taking me?" zhou Fan asked as he turned his gaze in all directions.
The young man felt no stranger to the road. The longer they walked Zhou Fan's forehead the more furrowed.
"Damn, why come back here?" Zhou Fan muttered while sighing long.
Shao Mingrui looked at Zhou Fan who was slightly holding back his foot. "You why?"
Zhou Fan shook his head. "No, it's just that I have a bad relationship with this place."
Shao Mingrui no longer asked, he entered the building in front of him. When the door opened, a servant welcomed their arrival.
"He's not here?" Zhou Fan sighed in relief. Even though she was innocent, it was still a little awkward when she met him.
"Third prince, I didn't think you'd come back so soon."
Shao Mingrui turned his body, seeing a woman coming towards him. "Miss Lan is very hesitant, no matter how much I need information from your place."
"Brother ... Introduce, she is Miss Lan Ning. From him I always get the information I need." Shao Mingrui patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder, while the young man simply closed the awkwardness by extending a hand.
"Zhou Fan," he said with a slight forced smile.
Lan Ning did not directly reply to Zhou Fan's hand. "It seems we've met."
"It's just a coincidence" Zhou Fan said as he waved his hand.
Shao Mingrui only noticed, he could see the glint of Lan Ning's eyes giving off an enmity energy. While Zhou Fan seemed to dodge.
What exactly is the relationship between the two, whether there has been an unexplained event between them. Shao Mingrui involuntarily carved a smile on his face, his mind adventuringly imagining something he should not have imagined.
Ahem...
Zhou Fan who was stared at by two people simultaneously made him uncomfortable. The Deheman immediately blew away the fantasy of Shao Mingrui who had animated his role.
"As usual, I need some information." Shao Mingrui said as she tidied up the collar of her clothes.
The three of them went to Lan Ning's room, because all information should not be known carelessly to people.
"What does the third prince want to know?" Lan Ning didn't say much nonsense, she went straight to the heart of the matter.
A while Lan Ning was just silent, she was like petting whether this information could be conveyed or not.
"I'll pay a high price if you want to say it." Shao Mingrui seemed to understand what the woman in front of him was worried about.
Lan Ning was laughing. "The third prince is indeed very generous."
Lan Ning moved from her place, she approached a closet not far from her. Slowly his hand opened a drawer at the top, he was like looking for something, but because of the unfavorable position made him have to tiptoe.
The hum...
"Everything the third prince wanted was in that scroll." Lan Ning gave the scroll she had just gotten from inside the closet drawer.
Shao Mingrui was about to unroll, neatly quickly Lan Ning stopped him. "Prince, don't open it now, who knows if there's a con man who can see it."
Lan Ning glanced at Zhou Fan as he said, making the young man snort while letting out a furious face.
Who he calls a fraud, isn't there anything better. If she's a liar, then that woman's a liar too.
Shao Mingrui who was unaware of the matter of the two people around him could only frown. He closed the scroll back in his hand, storing it in a storage ring.
"I'll open it when I get back." Shao Mingrui took out dozens of pieces of banknotes each one of which was worth a hundred.
After saying Shao Mingrui left the room. Zhou Fan could not leave, as Lan Ning held the young man back as he was about to leave the room.
"It looks like there's some business we haven't settled yet." Lan Ning looked at Zhou Fan while stroking the young man's cheek.
"What are you saying, and get your hands off my face." Zhou Fan threw Lan Ning's hand and tried to get out, but a faint cube closed the room.
"You see, it's just an empty field, you have to give the material to me."
Zhou Fan waved, and instantly the spatial formation was shattered by his formation. Not only that, the blazing flames enveloped every inch of the room. Even so, nothing burned.
"You have joined the army of the third prince, even the third prince calls you brother. Isn't that because of the recommendation letter you got from me?" Lan Ning confidently raised her eyebrows, making Zhou Fan cluck in annoyance.
"I don't have time to take care of a woman like you." Zhou Fan once again waved his hand, removed his spatial formation and walked out of the room.
After Zhou Fan's departure, an old man came.
"Young lady, do we need to finish him off to get the material?"
Lan Ning stared intently at the old man who had just arrived. "If it's in his storage ring, it's not a problem at all. But if it was in his brain, in other words there was no record, what would we do?! Don't act stupid!"
"But - - "
"If you can't obey my orders, you can return to the territory of the Mantis Tribe." Before the old man said more, Lan Ning snapped at him with a stifled voice.
"This is going to be my problem, you don't have to interfere." After saying, Lan Ning left the old man alone.
While Zhou Fan who was now in Shao Mingrui's room, was discussing the scroll they had obtained.
The names of the clans and groups under the control of the eighth prince specifically in the Bei Xian City region, had been known and remembered by Shao Mingrui as well as Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan stood up from his seat, he pointed to one of the names. "Tembal Hill Bandit, let me handle them."