Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan's voice seemed to come from the netherworld.

At this moment, he was truly like a peerless demon with terrifying claws sticking out from behind the thick clouds above the sky.

Even Cao Ying forgot where she was, staring blankly at the man who should have been dressed in white like a fairy, but seemed like a peerless demon. But she was not afraid in her heart. Instead, the dark and terrifying aura gave her a great sense of security.

It was the first time that Feng Chen felt fear in his heart.

The scene seemed to be right in front of him. Behind the thick clouds in the middle of the night, countless flying artifacts were hidden in the sky. With an order, the devil flames fell from the sky, and the thunder fell like raindrops. Guanyue Peak instantly became a place of punishment by heavenly fire and thunder. The Feng family's thousand years of accumulation was destroyed under this vast power of heaven...

He shuddered. Yes, he really shuddered.

Guanyue Peak was too important. Everything at the core of the Feng family was there, and it must not be lost. If Jiang Fan had been prepared, he might not have been able to do it, but who could have thought of his deployment?

He was even a little scared. If Jiang Fan had taken this action directly, what a blow the Feng family would have suffered.

Jiang Fan looked at his changing expression, his face was gloomy like a demon. But he was also unsure in his heart.

Damn, it was pure blackmail.

Thousands of flying artifacts? I have only made thirty so far. How much weight can thirty carry? Besides, the Feng family has many masters and must have a mountain protection formation. In the case of insufficient numbers, although it can bring a heavy blow to Guanyue Peak, it can be said that it is a bit unrealistic to raze it to the ground.

Unfortunately, Feng Chen didn't know that he was fooling around. Seeing his expression, Jiang Fan knew that he was afraid. He finally made this arrogant contemporary madman of the Feng family afraid.

Not wanting to give him a chance to think seriously, Jiang Fan said in a stern voice: "So, I think you should seriously consider the conditions."

Feng Chen gritted his teeth suddenly: "This emperor wants to hear--"

Jiang Fan said decisively: "We leave, you can't chase us, it ends here, and the Fuli Conference will continue to decide the winner."

Feng Chen's face was uncertain. He finally got this opportunity, and he paid a huge price to get it. Even the Tianren formation device has been used. Just let him go?

He was unwilling, really unwilling!

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he seemed to want to give it a try. The distance was so close, if he could capture Jiang Fan alive...

But seeing that he was holding the gourd in his hand and there were countless strong men guarding behind him, Feng Chen was not very sure of winning the battle.

If he failed, Jiang Fan, who could fly into the sky, would definitely be faster than himself in transmitting messages, and Guanyue Peak would be in danger.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

Jiang Fan knew that he was struggling. How could Feng Chen be willing to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

So, he smiled lightly and suddenly said something out of context: "Actually... the person you really want to kill is not me."

Feng Chen, who was in annoyance, was stunned, "What did you say?"

Jiang Fan sighed and looked at him with a little pity: "Feng Chen... why did you come here?"

"Of course I want to kill you!" He said without thinking.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, no, you want to keep the throne."

After saying this, Feng Chen was struck by lightning and looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief. Although he didn't ask anything, the expression on his face betrayed his thoughts without any concealment.

And this finally made Jiang Fan slightly relieved. In fact, this was his real bet.

"Very unexpected, right?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Feng Chen's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered: "What do you know?"

Jiang Fan suddenly rode forward, in full view of everyone, he actually passed Cao Ying, and said to them: "Be good, go back and wait for me."

Cao Ying stared at him blankly, this word of good, her burning heart instantly calmed down, a huge sense of security seemed to surround her like an ocean.

Yes, that man, still that man, calm, confident, top-notch, omnipotent!

Even facing the Dark Dynasty Emperor, facing the coming of the gods, in an absolute disadvantage, he still snapped his fingers against the strong wind, and smiled softly overturned the mad clouds.

Yes, with him, there is nothing to be afraid of!

Thinking of this, Cao Ying smiled, showing a beautiful smile, gently stretched out his arms and hugged Jiang Xianyue: "Let's go back and wait for this bastard."

Feng Chen did not stop him, in his eyes, there was only Jiang Fan approaching slowly.

"Feng Chen... let's chat in private?"

Feng Chen was stunned, "You and me? Chat in private? Do you know that I can kill you in just half a breath?"

Jiang Fan nodded with a smile: "I can guarantee that you can't kill me within an incense stick, so I dare. Moreover, I think you need this chat."

Feng Chen looked at him, his eyes flashed several times, and he actually pulled the reins and walked forward.

Jiang Fan had already dismounted and sat on the ground, and even casually set up a soundproof formation within a radius of ten feet.

"Taoist formation..." Feng Chen just pondered for a moment, then jumped off the horse, walked into the formation, and sat down opposite Jiang Fan.

But suddenly he saw Jiang Fan reaching out to pick up the gourd on his waist, Feng Chen's eyebrows moved, and his big hand was about to grab it.

Jiang Fan hurriedly smiled: "Don't panic, these three gourds, one is wine."

As he said, he took out two jade cups from somewhere, and even took out a roast chicken from his arms.

"Out in the wild, the conditions are simple, and there are many shortcomings in entertaining the Emperor of the Feng Family. Please forgive me."

Jiang Fan smiled and filled the wine, made a gesture of invitation, and then took the lead in picking up a glass and drinking it all.

Feng Chen sat cross-legged, with a frosty face: "This Emperor has no time to pretend to be elegant with you."

Jiang Fan just refilled his glass with wine: "No, you have, otherwise you wouldn't come here, and if you come here, you will do it immediately, without giving me a chance to talk nonsense."

"This emperor wants to do this very much." Feng Chen stared at him and said.

Jiang Fan said: "It's really unnecessary. You will understand what I just said."

Feng Chen said coldly: "You said, if I shouldn't kill you first, then who should I kill?"

Jiang Fan stared at him for a long time, and suddenly uttered three words, Feng Chen was stunned at the time.

Feng Tiannan.

He was talking about Feng Tiannan.

Feng Chen looked at him as if he was a madman.

"...You mean, as a mortal enemy, you are here to instigate this emperor to kill his father? Have you lived enough, or do you think I, Feng Chen, am hopelessly stupid?"

Jiang Fan waved his hands: "Neither, neither. If you are really stupid, you can't be the emperor of the Dark Dynasty. I think that in your eyes, the throne is the most important, no other, I don't know if it's right. If it's not right, we'll stop here today."

Feng Chen didn't speak for a while, until Jiang Fan finished the second cup and slowly spoke: "You mean, even your own father is not as important as the throne?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Say this, I'm sorry for your dead brothers and sisters."

Feng Chen's eyes condensed: "You know?"

"Of course, you have investigated so much about me, do you think I won't care about you? Feng Chen, you can kill all your brothers and sisters just to have no competitors for the throne, so the throne is the most important to you, this is not nonsense."

"But that's my father!" Feng Chen said indifferently.