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Chapter 1311 Tiannan Governor

Zhou Fan did not move, but he still stood in front of the tent because many warriors had already surrounded the tent.

If he doesn't understand what's going on, he'll be too stupid.

He fell into a trap.

Now that so many warriors are coming here, if he wants to leave, it will be even more suspicious. He just stood there calmly.

Those warriors would come here because the bloody smell from the tent was too strong, and this could not be hidden from the warriors who practiced nose consciousness.

With the shouts of these warriors, there will naturally be more warriors coming.

When they saw Zhou Fan standing in front of the tent, they recognized Zhou Fan and hurriedly bowed their hands to the courtesy, and did not dare to act rashly if they did not recognize him.

Zhou Fan didn't know what was inside the tent, but he knew that the other party's design was very exquisite and used some method to cover up the bloody smell. It was not until he stood in front of the tent that the bloody smell burst out.

In addition, the shout from someone who made it was really one after another.

Soon a monk came over and was slightly stunned when he saw Zhou Fan.

Yuan Ei, Chen Yushi and a tall middle-aged man standing beside them. The middle-aged man has a small face, which is somewhat incompatible with his physique.

"Master Zhou, why are you here?" Chen Yushi asked in a daze.

"Oh, is this Lord Zhou?" the middle-aged man with a small face smiled.

"Mr. Zhou, this is the Lei Governor of Tiannan Road." Chen Yushi quickly introduced Zhou Fan.

Chen Yushi felt that the situation in front of him was very strange.

"Governor Lei asked me to come back to discuss the matter. I just arrived. Don't you two know?" Zhou Fan asked calmly.

"Of course we know this." Yuanye glanced at the tent, and he said in confusion: "Mr. Chen means, Lord Zhou, why are you standing in front of the tent? What's there?"

The rich bloody smell was too obvious.

Yuanhe waved his hand and let the warriors around him disperse more than half.

"I don't know either." Zhou Fan looked at the dispersed warrior and shook his head, "As soon as I arrived at the main camp, a man came over and told me that you were waiting for me to discuss things, so he took me to the tent, and then someone called for murder. After that, the tent emitted blood, and you came over..."

Zhou Fan told the truth, that was because he had been walking along the way, and maybe someone would see him and that person. If he made up lies, it would be even more suspicious.

"Let's talk about it slowly first. I want to see what's inside the tent and why it smells so smelly." Lei Tianyang glanced at an old man beside him. The old man nodded and walked towards the tent.

Zhou Fan moved aside, he was like an outsider, Chen Yushi and Yuane looked at each other. If it were as Zhou Fan said, would anyone frame Zhou Fan?

The old man carefully lifted the curtain of the tent, and everyone looked over and found a corpse that had split two halves lying on the ground of the tent, with blood coming to his face.

Zhou Fan looked slightly cold.

Soon someone ruled out that there were no traps such as cursing and poison in the tent, and went inside to check the corpse.

It turned out that the old man brought by Lei Tianyang was pieced together, and he quickly walked to Lei Tianyang's ear and whispered.

Lei Tianyang's face immediately became ugly, and he said coldly: "It's Chinese who dies."

"Who is Chinese?" The question was Zhou Fan.

"Our Tiannan Dao Yiluansi Prefecture Huayuan Realm Cultivator." Lei Tianyang said coldly: "Master Zhou, strictly speaking, you are the first person to stand in front of the tent."

"So what?" Zhou Fan said calmly: "Does Governor Lei suspected that I killed the monk named Huawen?"

"I didn't say that." Lei Tianyang narrowed his eyes and said, "I just wanted to ask Lord Zhou if he saw any murderer?"

"It seems that Governor Lei did not listen carefully to what I said just now. I was brought here by someone." Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Of course I heard it. So, Lord Zhou still remembers what that person looks like?" Lei Tianyang asked.

"Of course I remember, but he walked very fast and he dared to show his face in front of me. I suspect that even if I draw his face, I might not be able to find him." Zhou Fan thought for a moment.

"Then draw it first, search and then tell me that our camp is strictly guarded, and strangers are not so easy to get in." Lei Tianyang said in a deep voice.

The matter revolved around this murder case. Zhou Fan had certain suspicion that he could not touch the body. He was responsible for drawing the portrait and was taken to a tent to rest.

He knew it was a disguised house arrest. Even if it was very likely that no one dared to stop him when he went out, he could not walk around casually.

The one who died was a monk. For Yiluansi, this was an extraordinary event. Of course, he would pay great attention to it, and he would inevitably be suspected.

He was not too panicked, but thought about it silently. He suspected that this matter had something to do with Lei Tianyang because it was Lei Tianyang who asked him to come back, and the person who died was the one who brought him by Lei Tianyang.

Of course he has no evidence, this is just suspicion.

"Kill a cultivator in the Transformation Yuan Realm to frame me... I am so willing to do so." Zhou Fan sighed.

But if it was Lei Tianyang, why did Lei Tianyang harm him?

He was sure that he had no grudges with Lei Tianyang. Was there anyone instructing him behind him?

Who could that be? Or is it a struggle between factions?

Zhou Fan frowned and thought for a while, but had no idea, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, but sat waiting for the result.

When footsteps came from the tent, he opened his eyes and looked at the door of the tent with caution.

The death of the monk in the Transformation Yuan Realm shows that the main camp is not safe, especially for him.

"Master Zhou, is it convenient for me to come in?" Chen Yushi's voice came from outside.

"Please come in." Zhou Fan said.

Chen Yushi walked in, but he followed two men that Zhou Fan did not recognize.

"Master Zhou, Governor Lei asked me to invite you over." Chen Yushi blinked at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan understood that the two people were probably Lei Tianyang's people. Chen Yushi was not suitable to tell him anything at this time. He nodded slightly, picked up the rust knife he placed aside, and followed Chen Yushi out.

Soon Zhou Fan followed Chen Yushi into a large tent, where more than a dozen monks sat, including Huikong and Yuanheng.

And Lei Tianyang was sitting in the main seat. He stood up and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, please sit down quickly, because Mr. Zhou is the discoverer of the case. According to the rules of the Sifu, we cannot let Mr. Zhou participate in it. If there are many offenses, please forgive me."
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