Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan smiled: "That's Taihua. If you really want to cause trouble there, it's useless to bring more people."

"I want to go."

The fisherman suddenly said.

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Didn't we agree that it's inconvenient for you..."

The fisherman shook his head: "I decided to go see her. I have a knot in my heart about the child Fuyao."

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "It's better if you don't go. If you go, it might be a big deal..."

Although Jincheng is in charge of the Jile Intelligence, he still doesn't know much about the emotional secrets of the old generation like the fisherman. Although he thinks there is something fishy, ​​he doesn't ask rashly.

The fisherman said lightly: "Don't worry, she won't be so careless about the overall situation during the Taihua Festival."

Although Jiang Fan thinks there is some truth, it is Lingyun after all, the sword maniac Lingyun. Once he goes crazy, who can stop him?

But before he could figure out how to persuade her, Jincheng suddenly spoke again: "Why don't you trouble Master Wenren to make a trip as well?"

Facing Jincheng, Wenren Fengliu agreed to Jincheng's request without thinking, but just after agreeing, he realized that it was inappropriate.

"Oh... this... the problem is that if I go, Lingyun might be even more angry..."

Jincheng didn't know that the person who was chased for 800 miles was him, and was stunned when he heard it: "What do you mean?"

"This, this..." The handsome old man was a little embarrassed. He would not lie to a beauty, but he was very embarrassed anyway, after all, the old fisherman was there.

Jiang Fan was also very depressed: "Sister, don't make trouble with him, this guy was chased and chopped by Lingyun."

He betrayed Wenren Fengliu without hesitation, making him embarrassed.

Jincheng was stunned when she heard this. Jiang Fan knew from her expression that she was probably thinking about Lingyun's many romantic affairs...

Feeling that he had lost face in front of the beautiful Jincheng, Wenren Fengliu gritted his teeth and felt that he had to save face: "I will go in the name of Taibaiju's congratulations on the ceremony."

This is a solution, which is equivalent to a gift on behalf of the sect. Lingyun should not choose this time to turn against him.

But Jiang Fan always felt that it was not right. It was fine if there was only one fisherman, but with the addition of Wenren, an old pervert, I was afraid that this trip would not be too peaceful...

But later he also figured it out. The fisherman could not be stopped. He had to go anyway, so he added Wenren Fengliu. It was the same to drive one sheep and the same to release two sheep. It might be easier for the two of them to deal with Lingyun together.

So in the end, the personnel for the visit to Taihua were determined.

The fisherman, the old handsome man, the five people from Xiaoyao Club, plus Jiang Fan, a total of eight people.

After the finalization, Jiang Fan hurried to Jinyulou. He also had to meet the five capable men of his first sect, Xiaoyaohui.

They had arrived a few days ago, and under the arrangement of the upright young master, they actually got a sign to stay in Jinyulou.

As soon as Jiang Fan entered the elegant room, he saw five people. Among them, Qin Xiao, Yuan Hongzhuang, and Wang Zhonghou were acquainted.

The other two were a young man in a wheelchair. This man was not very old, and looked only over 30 years old. He was wearing a blue robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a ring on his hand. His face was a little pale and thin, but his nose was straight, his mouth was square, his eyebrows were straight, and his face was upright. Needless to say, it was the upright young master Situ Zheng.

The other person was a gray-robed man with a pointed hood on his head, his face was wrapped in gray linen, and even his palms were wrapped tightly. The whole person looked like a mummy wearing a cloak.

The only thing you can see is the eyes, the pupils are a strange dark green, and the skin around the eyes is like cracked dead bark.

Jiang Fan had heard Meng Yi introduce this man. His surname was unknown, but he was called Ku Rong Sou, and he came from Southern Xinjiang. He was a very mysterious guy who was both good and evil. He was never soft-hearted towards aliens, and it was said that he had an unsolvable feud with Yu Qingcheng. Because of his amazing strength and some special abilities, he became one of the three great priests of Xiaoyao Club.

But this man didn't like to communicate and never showed his true face. As for why he was trusted, it was because he was recommended by Zhang Tianshi. He was the last of the three great priests to join. To be exact, it was after Jiang Fan returned from Southern Xinjiang for the last time.

When they saw Jiang Fan coming in, except Ku Rong Sou and Situ Zheng, who was unable to move, the others all stood up to greet him.

Although Situ Zheng couldn't stand up, he bowed and smiled.

Only Ku Rong Sou sat there motionless like an old tree, as if he didn't see it.

Jiang Fan had heard about this man's temperament a long time ago, and he didn't care. Instead, he took the initiative to say hello. The other party just nodded slightly and continued to sit in silence.

Inviting a few people to sit down, Jiang Fan took the lead to smile to Situ: "Mr. Zhengqi, Situ Zheng, we finally meet."

Situ Zheng bowed slightly: "I have never paid my respects to the prince, Situ Zheng is rude."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "What are you talking about? You gathered people to work for the king, but the king has never expressed his gratitude. I will punish myself with three cups later."

He was easy-going and easy-going, and with his extraordinary demeanor, he instantly won Situ Zheng's favor.

"Your Highness is courteous to the wise and humble to the humble. Situ has long heard from Qin Xiao and the others that he is indeed as he is today. By the way, I have something to thank you for, so please don't refuse."

He patted the wheelchair and said, "This is a good thing."

Jiang Fan said, "Do you think it is suitable for use, Master Situ?"

"More than suitable, the Gongshu family's move is really eye-opening. With this thing, Situ Zheng's combat power will at least double."

Qin Xiao and the others were stunned. They didn't expect that a mere wheelchair would receive such a high evaluation from Situ Zheng. It seems that there is a lot of mystery in it.

In fact, they didn't know that Jiang Fan had been asking public losers to build this thing since he gradually recognized Xiaoyaohui. The inspiration came from a certain film and television drama in his previous life...

Jiang Fan was actually very curious. This man, who was famous for his hidden weapons, was known for his meticulous research and attainments in hidden weapons. It was said that he was not enshrined by the Qianji Sect. It was indeed a bit strange that such a person could be called an upright young master.

But Qin Xiao had introduced before that Situ Zheng was different from others in that he used concealed weapons to fight enemies openly and openly. This was his weapon, so no one in the world slandered him.

"I heard that Mr. Situ is famous for his hidden weapons. This thing has some uses. Speaking of which, the gift of this thing is not for my own consideration. I hope that my subordinates will have higher combat power. How can I say thank you."

Situ Zheng was not pretentious, "It seems that the prince has generously asked me, Situ Zheng, to serve. I remember that at the beginning, my subordinates initiated the formation of the Xiaoyao Club without permission, but I never thought that recently, I finally got what I wanted."

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "Having said that, we are a family. From now on, the five deputy heads and three worshipers of the Xiaoyao Society will all become my mortal guests. I will not be polite."

Situ Zheng's expression turned out to be a little excited, and he cupped his hands and said, "It's a great honor, Your Majesty, but please give me your instructions."