But Zheng Yuan was protruding his head in the Land Temple, looking cautious and dangerous. When he saw Wu Fan, he immediately ran out and said happily:

"You're finally here, it's really a good wait for me."

Wu Fan looked around and said strangely:

"Why did you choose to meet in such a gloomy place? You are quite brave."

Zheng Yuan rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"There are very few people coming to this place. You know, my identity is not good in crowded places."

Wu Fan also smiled, turned his head and looked at the seven candlesticks under the big tripod, and said:

"Which did you put it?"

Zheng Yuan's expression became solemn and said:

"Yes, there are so many Yellow Turban brothers dead in this village. Since I have come, I should always say that I should be a little bit like a passing away for them."

While speaking, Wu Fan noticed that Zheng Yuan had an injury on his left arm and was bandaged with a coarse cloth. I don’t know if the wound was too deep or what, but there were signs of purulentity. He asked Zheng Yuan casually:

"What's going on with the injury on your arm?"

Zheng Yuan shook his head and said helplessly:

"When I passed by a county town three days ago, I was recognized by several patrol soldiers as one of the wanted Yellow Turban prisoners and almost caught. The injury on this arm was cut at that time. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been in a different place now."

At this time, another gust of wind rolled by, and the candlelight under the cauldron swayed and almost went out. Zheng Yuan quickly moved a few square bricks and stones nearby to block the candlestick. Looking at the busy Zheng Yuan, Wu Fan frowned slightly, and felt thoughtful.

Blocking the candlestick air outlet, Zheng Yuan patted the dust on his hand, turned around and said to Wu Fan:

"By the way, how are the herbs collected?"

Wu Fan said:

"Four kinds have been collected."

When Zheng Yuan heard this, he said happily:

"Is that so great? Let me give me the four kinds you collected first, and I'll take them back and study them."

Wu Fan didn't say anything, and reached into his arms and took out the four herbs and handed them to Zheng Yuan. Then, Wu Fan asked casually:

"That wooden stick has now changed shape and even its texture has changed, and it is no longer the original wood."

Zheng Yuanqi said:

"Have it changed? What has it become? Show me."

Wu Fan took out the diamond-shaped hollow metal from his arms, pinched a corner, and showed it to Zheng Yuan.

As soon as he saw this diamond metal, Zheng Yuan immediately became dumbfounded. After a while, he came to his senses and murmured:

"This...it seems to be..."

While muttering, he reached out to grab it.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and a group of more than a dozen people wearing business and travel clothes suddenly appeared. After seeing Zheng Yuan, the group of people seemed to be about to spit out fire and roared:

"Zhang Yue! You traitor, finally let us find you!"

Zheng Yuan glanced at the group of people and shook his head and said:

"Did these lunatics recognize the wrong person? Who is Zhang Yue? I have never heard of it."

He turned his head and planned to get the diamond-shaped metal in Wu Fan's hand again, but he saw that Wu Fan had already put it in his arms.

Zheng Yuan said:

"You show me that thing, maybe I can crack its mystery."

At this time, the dozen or so people had rushed to the front. The leader was holding an iron sword in his hand. After seeing Wu Fan, he pointed with his hand:

"Who are you? What is your relationship with this traitor? Come here as it is!"

Before Wu Fan could speak, Zheng Yuan had already interrupted:

"You guys are so rude! We don't know the Zhang Yue you mentioned at all. There are no traitors here. You guys hurry up and go away!"

In this way, Zheng Yuan and the dozen people had their own opinions and started arguing. After a few arguments, the dozen people relied on the large number of people and used their weapons to surround Zheng Yuan. With just one order, they would immediately chop Zheng Yuan into meat paste.

At this moment, Wu Fan, who was sitting on the side of the horse, suddenly received a message:

Who do you think is right about the two sides in the debate?

A: Zheng Yuan is right, those people have recognized the wrong person.

B: Those people are right, Zheng Yuan is a traitor.

Tip: Distinguishing correct or not will directly affect your intelligence reward points in this task.

Countdown: 5...(Once the timing is 0, it is considered to be abandoned)

At the same time as the prompt message, Zheng Yuan and the dozen people suddenly stopped arguing and looked at Wu Fan with verification eyes.

Wu Fan thought for a moment, and when the countdown was 2, he spoke decisively:

"Zheng Yuan, although you seem to be at a disadvantage now, my reason tells me that they are right, you are a traitor!"

Tip: Your preliminary judgment is correct and you have received a +1 intelligence reward. If you can leave Zheng Yuan speechless in the following conversation, you will receive another intelligence reward.

Zheng Yuan looked at Wu Fan in surprise and asked:

"I can't figure it out, why would you rather believe these crazy people who suddenly appeared than believe me as an old friend?"

Wu Fan said:

"Because of the wound on your arm, when you were carrying stones and bricks, you could see that the injury was not serious. According to you, because of your proficiency in medical skills, even won the favor of Zhang Jiao. If that's the case, how could you make the not-severe wound suppuration in this October weather? Obviously, you have been lying to me from the beginning!"

When Zheng Yuan heard this, he was speechless.

Tip: You can distinguish your skills, be meticulous and have a wise mind; since you have achieved the task requirement of "Leaving Zheng Yuan speechless", you have obtained all the intelligence rewards for the task of "Zhang Jiao's legacy" (that is, what Zheng Yuan calls "collecting herbs") and you have obtained a total of +3 intelligence! (The attributes currently affected: intelligence 87+3=90 (15/100))

At this point, Wu Fan's basic circumference values ​​are as follows (the impact of injury is not calculated):

Command: 98 (12/100)

Force: 95 (72/100)

Intellect: 90(15/100)

Politics: 90(14/100)

Charm: 90(37/100)

All have reached more than 90! In this Three Kingdoms world, the real monster has been born!

But Zheng Yuan - uh, maybe it should be more suitable for him now - after Wu Fan exposed the lies, he lowered his head and said nothing. The next moment, Zhang Yue suddenly laughed, and the laughter sounded like a file scratching a rock, making people feel tight. Amid this laughter, Zhang Yue's body gradually rose! There was a purple-black undercurrent on the ground under his feet, and sometimes one or two white skeletons appeared in this undercurrent!

Looking at Zhang Yue's face again, it was already rising in laughter. In addition to the colorful heavy colors, there were also various purple and black runes, which appeared and disappeared from time to time. Zhang Yue's eyes became scarlet, scattering the blood-red ape light that captured the soul!

The laughter continued, but Zhang Yue's voice sounded at the same time:

"You are right, I'm not a doctor at all. I'm a traitor, a traitor who killed Zhang Jiao at the last moment! Who made him refuse to hand over "The Strategy of Peace" to me? It can only be said that he was responsible for it! I don't mind telling you all, because you will die soon, and the dead will keep this secret for me forever. Hahahahahaha..."

Tip: The task of "Zhang Jiao's Legitimate" continues... Requirements:

1. Ensure that at least seven of the fourteen Yellow Turban backbones survive!
Chapter completed!