Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan was infinitely depressed: "You haven't seen it. I can't please him anymore. He doesn't even guard against thieves so much as me!"

Cao Ying glared at him dissatisfied: "No matter what, he is still my father, so stop slandering him behind his back."

Jiang Fan snorted: "How dare you? After all, if I give you so much business, you still get a lot of benefits from my father-in-law."

Cao Ying apologized: "I'm sorry...Cao Ying is Cao Ying, and the State of Wei is the State of Wei. I can give you everything I have, but the State of Wei cannot."

Jiang Fan patted her shoulder: "I never blamed you, and I have no qualifications. You make the decision on those businesses, but I hope you keep some more for emergencies."

Cao Ying's eyes were a little deep: "I know, I understand..."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Okay, it's not easy to meet each other. It's so disappointing to talk about this. Let's talk about something happy..."

However, Cao Ying twisted her waist, dropped the wine gourd, and slid the wide bath towel along her round shoulders: "Why don't you do something happy!"

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Cao Ying also didn't expect that the young man, who was so weak at the time, was now so strong that he was still tired after tossing for half a night. If she hadn't been suddenly called away before dawn, she probably wouldn't have been able to sleep tonight. After spitting hard twice, I finally hugged the pillow and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Fan, on the other hand, was very noisy. No one would be happy if he was interrupted at this time, let alone Feng Chen who interrupted him.

He came very strangely. He brought many masters and came straight to Jiang Fan's camp. When he came up, he started fighting with Jiang Fan's people. When Jiang Fan arrived, the fight was in full swing.

Yun Fuyao, Lu Hanting and Montaigne joined forces to fight against Fengchen, and others were also fighting fiercely.

Jiang Fan rushed to the scene and shouted angrily: "Okay! Hit, hit a big watermelon!"

Feng Chen forced the three of them back with a palm and looked at Jiang Fan with a sneer: "I'm here to assassinate you!"

Jiang Fan pointed behind him impatiently: "There are so many people, let them fight together. If you have anything to do, go in and talk."

Both parties were a little confused, but Feng Chen laughed, turned back to his men and said, "Have fun, but be careful not to hurt anyone."

Jiang Fan also said to Montaigne and the others: "Have fun."

Feng Chen's men couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. Even Jiang Fan's men were a little confused and looked at each other's opponents. What does this mean? To fight or not to fight?

For a moment, Montaigne's eyes moved: "Hit, hit hard!"

Suddenly the sky was filled with shouts and shouts.

But Jiang Fan and the others had already gotten into the tent.

"Where is Qi Sha?" Jiang Fan asked immediately.

"Aren't you good at guessing?" Fengchen, Dama Jindao, sat at the main seat and poured wine.

Jiang Fan snorted: "Go to Guanyue Peak to verify my words."

Feng Chen smiled: "Of course, I'm afraid I can't see anything anymore, but I feel that there are always some clues left."

"You just want to verify your guess." Jiang Fan obviously saw through his thoughts.

"Yes, I can't be threatened by you repeatedly for this kind of thing, so I must determine the real feasibility."

"Haha, Fengchen, you have really changed. Forget it, let's talk about this Qi Sha...it feels like déjà vu to me."

Feng Chen looked at him: "Not all of your subordinates have been introduced to this emperor."

Jiang Fan curled his lips and said, "You're stingy. If you don't tell me, I won't bother to ask, but... can you always be my emperor's master? It sounds special."

"What does two mean?" Feng Chen frowned.

"Well...it's hard to explain this, it's just awkward anyway."

Feng Chen sneered: "I am my emperor, no matter whether you look at me second or third. But let me tell you, how on earth did you summon the barbarians and ghost soldiers?"

He has always been worried about this matter. To be honest, after his subordinates reported it that day, he felt very confused and felt that he could not understand this guy more and more. Taihua said that he was a great demon who came to the world. Is there really some truth to it?

Speaking of which, this weird thing has been affecting his determination to let go and kill.

Jiang Fan's eyes moved slightly, he lifted up his gown and sat down: "Sure enough, you have changed. You keep sending people to follow me, but you don't show up. It's not like your style."

Feng Chen snorted coldly: "I don't know what I know about you. Tell me, the emperor, what is that?"

Jiang Fan blinked strangely: "I can summon the Barbarian Ancestor, what do you think?"

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes: "Impossible!"

"Since you know it's impossible, why are you still asking?" Jiang Fan was a little joking.

Feng Chen stared at him: "I want that thing, you set the conditions!"

Just when Jiang Fan was about to refuse, something suddenly occurred to him and his expression changed a little: "You... finally chose to withdraw a few days ago. Did you ever say that you were interested in something about me? Is it related to this?"

Fengchen also sat down: "Even if there is no such thing, I still decide to retreat. I, Fengchen, never compromise or give in, but I am not ashamed of you. Jiang Fan, this emperor admits that you are a mysterious figure. In my opinion Come on, it seems to be more mysterious than the gods. This thing is very strange and may be of great use to me. "

Jiang Fan stared at him and pondered for a moment: "Fengchen... you have great ideas. Unfortunately, I'm sorry, I can't give you this."

On the contrary, Feng Chen seemed to be relieved and said slowly: "I can't give it to you, just because I have something weird. You don't have to rush to refuse, there are no absolutes in this world."

"Oh?" Jiang Fan didn't deny it, "Then we'll see what happens."

Feng Chen looked calm: "That's fine, we'll wait and see. I'll leave first after this fight."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Are you leaving now?"

Feng Chen said: "Why else would I come to fight this?"

Jiang Fan said: "It seems that you still value King Hunxie very much. Is it necessary to show him this?"

Feng Chen sneered proudly: "He's nothing, it's just incidental. But if I don't do this, there will inevitably be people like you who think I've changed."

Jiang Fan sighed: "Fengchen, do you know that although you have begun to put aside your pride and pick up tricks, deep down, you have not changed at all."

Fengchen laughed loudly: "I never thought that one day I would treat a little person that I look down on as an equal, but I'm lucky that you didn't die in my hands so early, allowing me to discover the real person." Know my opponent.”

Jiang Fan curled his lips: "I don't care, and I would like to advise you, smile as much as you can, otherwise you won't be able to smile when you go back."

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes and drank a large glass of wine: "I said you don't understand the Feng family, but you are right about one thing. I only have the throne in my eyes, so everything in the Feng family must be in my hands. , how long do they...want to delay me!"

Jiang Fan suddenly thought: "Are you going to hibernate when you go back?"

"If I didn't lie dormant, how could it be his turn to come forward? How could you have the chance to take action?"

As he spoke, Fengchen stared at him: "I hope you won't disappoint me and kill me."

There was a gloomy light in Jiang Fan's eyes: "No, you have something else, I didn't see it."

Fengchen's tall body suddenly leaned forward: "Who can really see who? King Xiaoyao, remember, you don't have that much time, and neither do I."