Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 23 023: Fragile Friendship?
"Your task is to find Uncle Yang through them and get back the Longquan sword!"

Li Cunzhong's sonorous and forceful words lingered in his ears, Zhang Zifan's face was full of astonishment, and he felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

"Although I don't know how you and the two of them met, but now it seems that they are not very defensive against you, which is a good thing for you to complete the task."

"Uncle Jiu, do we have to do this? Me and them..."

Zhang Zifan hesitated to speak. Qin Mo and Lu Linxuan were his few friends. He really didn't want to take advantage of this pure friendship, but at the same time he knew very well that for Tongwenguan, friendship This kind of thing is just one of the tools to use, and only the task is the top priority.

Seeing Zhang Zifan's frustrated expression, Li Cunzhong stopped and snorted displeasedly.

"Don't tell me you are reluctant to do something worthless!"

"I..." Zhang Zifan opened his mouth and did not continue, but the meaning was self-evident.

"Shh!"

Li Cunzhong appeared in front of Zhang Zifan in a flash, but his weak body burst out with great strength. He grabbed Zhang Zifan's collar and stuck it to his face, looking at him with extremely cold eyes.

"Zhang Zifan, you have only been out for a few days, and you have left behind all the things that Tongwenkan taught you for 16 years! Do you think those two shit friends of yours really treat you as their own? If they When you are friends, how can you hide their identities from you!"

"You are here thinking about maintaining that fragile friendship, maybe they are still thinking about how to get rid of you over there! Zhang Zifan, wake up, there are no real friends in this world at all, some are just friends. It just happens to be a coincidence of interests, and in the end the only ones who really stand by your side are Tong Wen Guan, only us elders!"

Li Cunzhong's words resounded in Zhang Zifan's ears like thunder, causing him to fall into a long silence, and began to recall the past two days with Qin Mo and Lu Linxuan.

"Yeah, I've only been in contact with you for two days, so I can barely be considered an acquaintance. How can I be considered a friend?"

Zhang Zifan smiled wryly and shook his head, maybe he just regarded Qin Mo and Lu Linxuan as friends unilaterally.

After all, Zhang Zifan was still too young, and was fooled by Li Cunzhong's old-fashioned words. He only thought that Qin and Mo didn't tell him his real identity, but he didn't think that he didn't tell them about his Tongwenguan. The identity of the young master.

Sometimes hiding is not mistrust, it may just be unnecessary.

"Hey." Seeing that Zhang Zifan finally returned his heart, Li Cunzhong loosened his collar, bowed his head and sneered twice.

"Hurry up and go back, I hope your two 'good friends' didn't leave you behind." After speaking, Li Cunzhong turned and walked towards the house.

"I will arrange a team of people to follow you secretly and cooperate with you in carrying out the mission."

Li Cunxiao looked at Zhang Zifan, who had his head down and looked calm, opened his mouth and screamed twice, then hammered his chest like a gorilla, turned around and followed Li Cunzhong.

After Li Cunzhong and the others left, Zhang Zifan also left immediately, his expression as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.

Back at the previous inn, Zhang Zifan was inexplicably relieved to see that Qin Mo was still waiting for him, but when he saw a strangely dressed man sitting on his original seat, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Zifan, you're back." Seeing Zhang Zifan coming back, Lu Linxuan showed a smile on his face, then turned his head and shouted viciously at Shangguan Yunque, "Hey sissy, our friend is back, hurry up!"

Shangguan Yunque curled his lips in displeasure, and said with a choked voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? She's not a sissy."

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Yunque glanced at Zhang Zifan who was walking over, and when he saw the fan in his hand, his eyes flashed inadvertently.

"Hey, this is your friend, he's not as good-looking as anyone else." Shangguan Yunque said nonchalantly, pointing at the orchid.

"I don't know who your Excellency is, why do you want to sit in the younger brother's seat?" Zhang Zifan came to Shangguan Yunque and asked politely.

"It's quite polite." Shangguan Yunque glanced at Zhang Zifan, "My name is Shangguan Yunque, and I am the most handsome guy in the world who is loved by thousands of people."

Hearing this, the faces of the three present turned black instantly.

"Why don't you talk, am I wrong?" Shangguan Yunque asked again without knowing it.

"My friend, please make room for me, I'm going to have dinner with my friend." Zhang Zifan tried his best to keep his character, and politely asked Shangguan Yunque to go away.

"Move a stool and sit down to eat together, I don't need a pair of chopsticks for you." Shangguan Yunque said with a smile, as if he was the host.

"This friend..." Seeing Shangguan Yunque's unscrupulous appearance, Zhang Zifan's face darkened, and his voice raised a little.

But before he finished speaking, Shangguan Yunque in front of him suddenly reached out and snatched the Tongwen fan from his hand with lightning speed, and quickly spread it out.

"This fan is very beautiful."

Shangguan Yunque looked back and forth at the Tongwen fan, and when he saw the big word "Wen" written on it, he covered his mouth pretending to be panicked, threw the fan out, and shouted in a fearful tone: "Ah, You are from Tongwenkan!"

"Tongwen Museum!"

Hearing these three words, the guests in the inn seemed to have heard the death knell of the doomsday. They threw down their bowls and chopsticks and ran out of the inn in a hurry. The guests who didn't give money shivered and hid under the table one by one.

At this time, Zhang Zifan had just recovered from Shangguan Yunque's superb movements, and when he heard him reveal his identity, a few drops of cold sweat flashed across his forehead.

Stiffly turning his head to look at Lu Linxuan and Qin Mo, Lu Linxuan looked at him with his mouth covered in disbelief, while Qin Mo's expression was calm, but the calmer he was, the more fear in Zhang Zifan's heart intensified.

This fear was not because he was afraid that he would not be able to carry out the mission after his identity was exposed, but because he was afraid that the friendship with Qin Mo would end, but Zhang Zifan didn't fully understand this feeling at this time.

"Brother Li, I..."

Zhang Zifan's voice was trembling, and he didn't know how to explain it. The Tongwen Museum was notorious, and no amount of explanations he made would be in vain.

"Needless to say, sit down and eat." After speaking, Qin Mo began to move his chopsticks, "If you don't come for a long time, the food will be cold when you wait, and you will treat me to the meal later."

Hearing this, Zhang Zifan was taken aback for a moment, and then with a bright smile on his face, he nodded vigorously: "Okay, I invite you."

Seeing that the two of them shook hands and made peace so easily, Shangguan Yunque was stunned, and hurriedly pulled Qin Mo's arm to persuade him: "Xingyun, this kid is the killer of Tongwenguan, I'm afraid it will be bad for you to stay by your side. You better drive him away."

Suddenly, Qin Mo stopped holding the food in his hand, put down his chopsticks and looked at Shangguan Yunque with a cold face.

"How do you know my name?"

Shangguan Yunque replied without thinking: "I heard what the two of them said."

"Lin Xuan called me senior brother, Zhang Zifan called me brother Li, how did you know my name is Xingyun? You keep saying that Zhang Zifan will harm me, so what is your identity, and why are you stalking me?"

(End of this chapter)