Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan nodded: "As expected, it's still you, still thinking about my thunder, my flying skills, my art of war, and everything in my study."

"It's worth remembering. No one in the world wouldn't want to get it. You have supreme knowledge. I think even if the Holy Land has a chance, it will never give up."

"So, you want it more so that you can regroup and compete for world dominance."

"Yes, then it depends on whether you care about your life."

Jiang Fan just nodded: "Well, I understand what you want. However..."

He looked back at Sikong Yu who was blocking him behind him: "Is your partner simply trying to kill me?"

Ying Wutian nodded seriously: "You made him miserable."

Jiang Fan sneered: "It's your own fault. He took the initiative to provoke me in the first place. Why, you don't allow others to protect themselves?"

Ying Wutian said: "That's not right either. He originally just wanted to find my sister Wang."

Jiang Fan snorted: "Come on, I just happened to save Ying Wushuang, so I was listed as a must-kill person by you, as if he was still unjustly accused."

Ying Wutian shook his head: "There is no point in worrying about these."

Jiang Fan turned his head and looked to the right: "I just think that everyone has their own thoughts when they come here, and you have to be clear about being a ghost, right? This is Law Enforcement Jin, right? What is his purpose here?"

Ying Wutian said: "Jin Zhenzong is my uncle, so naturally he is here to help."

"So innocent? According to you, the last time he helped Yu Qingcheng in southern Xinjiang, he was just borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

"Almost." Ying Wutian said lightly.

Jiang Fan suddenly said: "It's almost just a little bit worse. I'm afraid the difference is the most important."

Ying Wutian said: "You have fallen into such a situation, it is meaningless to know."

Jiang Fan said: "No, I just want to ask clearly. Curiosity is my biggest problem."

As he spoke, he turned to look to the left: "Then should I introduce this friend to you?"

The white-haired man seemed to realize that Jiang Fan was looking at him, so he actually rode forward alone for several dozen feet. When he arrived a hundred feet away from Jiang Fan, he spoke with a gentle expression: "We are not friends."

This hearing is good enough, but just now the distance was hundreds of feet. Jiang Fan looked him up and down, then nodded: "That's right. When you see these white-robed cavalry, you should know that we are mortal enemies."

The white-haired man nodded and smiled: "King Xiaoyao... you are really cruel to my son."

Jiang Fan seemed a little surprised: "Your son? Are you..."

The white-haired man nodded slightly: "As you thought, Feng family, Feng Tiannan."

Jiang Fan scratched his head: "Damn it, I beat my son. Come on, your Feng family is not very particular."

Feng Tiannan looked calm: "Isn't Mr. Jiang better at finding old men to do things?"

Jiang Fan laughed: "Oh, I'm famous."

Feng Tiannan looked behind him: "How many seniors have you brought with you this time? Why don't you come out and show me?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Oh? Check the bottom."

Feng Tiannan shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's not necessary. In front of a large army, no matter how strong your personal force is, how much can you achieve. I am just curious, why do many hidden masters help you?"

"It's true that there's plenty of help, but there's not enough help. It's such a simple question." Jiang Fan said casually.

Feng Tiannan looked back at the crowd, "I just feel that Mr. Jiang is too calm. Can't you see that we are facing a desperate situation today? Do you think that some masters can escape from death if they get close to you?"

Jiang Fan pinched his chin: "I'm not blind, but the problem is that I like to be clear. Patriarch Feng, you actually came here in person this time, which makes me very curious."

"There is not so much understanding in the world, and there is no need for so much curiosity. When I come here, I will always vent my anger for Chen'er."

"Hahaha," Jiang Fan looked up to the sky and smiled: "I'm afraid it's more than that. The Crusaders have been dispatched. They are deliberately trying to kill me."

"Yes." Feng Tiannan actually made no secret: "You, a fisherman, have disturbed too many things and cannot be kept here."

Jiang Fan said: "Where is Fengchen? He can't explain this joyful scene of revenge, right?"

Feng Tiannan smiled slightly: "Chen'er is the emperor, so naturally he has many important things to be busy with. This kind of thing is enough for a father like me to take part in."

Jiang Fan snorted: "Not necessarily, you are the only one who can mobilize the Southern Crusade, but he has never obtained the military talisman, so you can only come."

"Why can't it be Wei Shi?" Feng Tiannan said.

"He? I'm afraid he doesn't have this power either. So on the day of Qin's negotiation, were you also in the army?"

Feng Tiannan smiled softly: "Why does Young Master Jiang care about this?"

Jiang Fan said: "There is a big difference between being there or not. If not, who? Who can mobilize the Crusaders? If they are, why? Why do two generations of the emperors of the Feng family need to come forward in this matter?"

Feng Tiannan was puzzled: "When a disaster is approaching and I don't think about the way to escape, why do I still have so many questions?"

Jiang Fan said: "It's still the same sentence, let's make it clear."

Feng Tiannan looked at him: "Young Master Jiang seems to know my Feng family very well."

Jiang Fan was just a little disdainful: "Your family has too many problems. Even your own heirs cannot believe it, so you have to separate the military and political affairs. Isn't this an internal fight? To be honest, when you come, are you talking to the Qin State opposite? Are you like the Supreme Emperor, unwilling to take a back seat? "

Feng Tiannan's eyes flashed: "Instigation?"

Jiang Fan snorted: "As for your family, why do you need to provoke them? You will have to lose your head."

Feng Tiannan sighed: "You can't understand the thousand-year-old Feng family. Now, I am more and more suspicious of you. Why are you so calm and calm..."

He said, staring at Jiang Fan, as if he wanted to see something in him.

Jiang Fan kept muttering in his heart, what are you looking at? I am just stalling for time. Who made the damn Yaowang Valley too far away from the gourd mouth.

On the surface, he waved his hands and said, "Don't look at it. It's all you see. But these three thousand soldiers of mine are to kill the divine army. Each of them can fight one for a hundred. You may not be able to do it."

Feng Tiannan laughed: "One for a hundred? That's to deal with ordinary soldiers. Here is the Southern Crusade, and there are also elite soldiers from all sides, three thousand people... It's a pity that Gao Rong chose the wrong person in the wrong team, It would have been great to be a brother to my son at the beginning, and the future would be bright and promising, but now I have to bury you here with you."

Jiang Fan sighed and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Let me tell you, Patriarch Feng, what makes your Feng family so arrogant and arrogant? To be honest, you are just losers in history, and you are just unwilling to accept it. Then Establishing a so-called secret dynasty, relying on Taiyue to survive, and even trying to find an opportunity to make a comeback, don't you really understand that the mighty river will never flow backwards, and the wheel of history will always roll forward..."