But I said in my heart, when your mother saved my life, I couldn't reveal the whereabouts of Dingzhou City to you because of my oath, but whether you can discern any clues from the book depends entirely on your own luck.

Fan Xiaodao agreed.

Yi Zhi Hua said, "After you see me, the emperor will definitely see you. Don't mention it to him today!" He tore off a chicken leg, mixed it with wine and ate it, then impatiently drove Fan Xiaodao away, "Return the pestle!"

What are you doing here? Get out of here!"

Fan Xiaodao originally wanted to say a loving farewell to him, but Yi Zhihua couldn't stand the pretentiousness, and when he didn't leave, he started to beat him, so Fan Xiaodao left in anger.

Returning to the Jianghu Division, Fan Xiaodao picked up the book and flipped through it. There was nothing special in it. It was all his reading experience in the past twenty years, as well as some pointers on Jianghu characters and affairs. Anyway, he looked like an old man.

His tone of disbelief was like a joke.

That afternoon, I heard the news that Yi Zhihua had escaped from prison and left.

When Zhuge Xianyu learned about this, he got angry, and then sent people to conduct a pretentious search.

But, in this world, who can shut up a flower?

In the end, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, and the matter was settled.
Chapter completed!