Fish swimming around the world

The fisherman was stunned for a moment: "Take all four roads?"

Jiang Fan slowly shook his head: "I don't know, maybe we can go both ways, maybe we can choose two or three, or...the fifth way..."

But regardless of which path he takes, Jiang Fan's top priority now is to return to Qin and complete a very important event - cleaning up the Crusaders.

After Feng Tiannan was captured, he wrote a letter requesting military pills, but Jiang Fan never sent it to Feng Qianqiu.

Originally, his plan A was to use Feng Tiannan's life as a threat to invite the troops to mobilize the elixir, and then transfer the Qin Crusaders away first.

But the truth about Gao Jian couldn't wait any longer, and if he wanted to kill Gao Jian with a knife, he couldn't let Feng Qianqiu have evidence that Feng Tiannan was captured, so Plan A was shelved. At this time, the importance of extra preparation became apparent, and Plan B was officially launched.

Long before the decisive battle, Jiang Fan had already used the Heaven Swallowing Technique and the Tianhu Ring to absorb Feng Tiannan's power for simulation. With the Tianfeng Technique and the Nantian Cross Technique secret book proving it, Jiang Fan could already imitate Feng Tiannan's true power. Qi fluctuations.

In other words, the conditions are met for forging the formation pattern seal of the alchemy book.

There is Feng Tiannan's handwriting in his hand, there is a blood talisman, and the seal can be forged. Now he only needs the last condition, which is to find the whereabouts of the Crusaders.

And on this point, no matter what situation the Feng family is in now, Feng Chen must help him, because he must worry about the excuse. In the final analysis, he helped kill his father.

When he decided to implement Plan B, Jiang Fan secretly sent a letter to Feng Chen, asking for the location of the Crusaders. However, the reply he got was that Feng Chen asked to come forward in person. There was only one reason. He was worried that Jiang Fan would directly kill these five people. Thousands of elite soldiers.

Jiang Fan couldn't refuse this either. The reason was the same as that Feng Chen had to help him. He couldn't reveal Feng Tiannan's affairs for the time being.

In this way, the two parties agreed to meet in the State of Qin. Of course, Fengchen came to Qin for the reason of investigating Jiang Fan.

Five days later, Jiang Fan finally returned to Qin, but he did not return to Yangdu, but waited for Fengchen at a certain place.

The latter came very quickly and only brought a few confidants with him, which showed that Feng Chen was also very careful.

Seeing Jiang Fan, Feng Chen felt an almost uncontrollable surge of murderous intent.

The "face" in front of me, who I didn't even notice not long ago, defeated me several times in a short period of time, and now he even captured me alive, Feng Tiannan. Although I assisted him, he did it all by himself. This incident made Feng Chen extremely frightened.

And this was only the first point where murderous intent sprouted. The second point was crucial. Jiang Fan's goal was not just Feng Tiannan, he even used his strength to kill Gao Jian. He poured a basin of almost unsolvable dirty water on Anchao. With his intelligence, he could obviously see what was going to happen next.

"Jiang Fan...!" Fengchen's eyes were spitting fire.

Faced with his raging murderous intent, Jiang Fan remained calm and calm, with a hint of a smile: "Congratulations."

The fluctuations in Feng Chen's body actually slowly calmed down. Jiang Fan said congratulations, and there was nothing wrong with him. He would no longer have a competitor for the throne of the emperor. Although his ancestor Feng Qianqiu had not handed over the power, it would be a matter of time. After all, The most important thing for the Feng family is inheritance, and he is already the only inheritor. Just seeing that he immediately regained his power after this incident happened is enough to explain the problem.

"You shouldn't have gone so far. Did you know that this would turn the world upside down?" Feng Chen stared at Jiang Fan with cold eyes.

Jiang Fan said disdainfully: "Okay, don't overestimate your own family. The sky will not fall, but the sky of your Feng family will not."

Feng Chen snorted angrily: "Thank you, you even lied to me."

Jiang Fan spread his hands and said, "That's not right. When we worked together to capture Feng Tiannan, I never promised you not to use him for something. You know I always make the best use of everything."

Feng Chen gritted his teeth so hard that they sparkled: "You have driven the Feng family to a dead end! The limit has been completely exceeded."

Jiang Fan smiled: "So, we must complete our final cooperation before Feng Qianqiu figures out the truth."

Feng Chen's eyes narrowed: "Do you know about the ancestor?"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Feng Tiannan is also greedy for life and afraid of death. There is no surprise."

"Where is he?" Feng Chen said immediately.

"Oh? Are you worried? Are you afraid that I have other plans?"

Fengchen said coldly: "This is not the first time you have made a surprise. I don't want to cause any complications."

"Haha, so you have to see him die with your own eyes..."

Feng Chen's eyes flashed and he didn't say a word.

Jiang Fan nodded: "No problem, help me complete the last thing, I will let you see him die."

Feng Chen said: "I want fifty thousand crusaders."

"Here you go," Jiang Fan said generously, "but please remember it clearly for me. If someone appears in Qin Dynasty again, you know the consequences."

Of course Fengchen knew that by cooperating in this matter, he must truly ensure that there would be no secret dynasty in the Qin Kingdom.

"Except for the ancestor's Rakshasa assassin, I can't guarantee that there will never be anyone else." Feng Chen said flatly.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "Rakshasa Assassin...is this the name of that assassin organization?"

"Yes, it has always been managed by the ancestor himself. I don't know who they are or where they are hiding."

Jiang Fan thought for a moment: "Okay, let's set off immediately. Gao Rong will pretend to be Feng Tiannan."

Feng Chen looked at him suspiciously: "Can you really forge a seal? Pretend to be Feng Tiannan's aura?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Just watch."

Feng Chen's eyes flashed: "...In this case, I will be even more wary of you."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Be careful, Feng Chen, in fact, I want to advise you one last time, give up Daqin, and don't go against me again."

Feng Chen sneered: "After a thousand years of dark dynasty, how can you give up easily!"

Jiang Fan took out a folding fan from the back of his neck and threw it to him: "This is for you, open it more and take a look, these two words should be inspiring to you."

Feng Chen unfolded the folding fan, and saw two big words written on it - willing to give up.

Jiang Fan said: "Willing to give up, there is gain if you give up. The Feng family has reached this point, and you can imagine the direction of the wind behind. However, although it is a huge crisis for the Feng family, it seems to be an opportunity for you personally. This is all I have to say, you should think about it carefully."

Feng Chen's eyes shrank for a while, and then filled with deep confusion.

"Tell me on the way, what happened to your family these days."

Jiang Fan said, and stretched out his hand to invite him to get on the carriage.

These days, the Feng family has been in turmoil.

Feng Tiannan went to southern Xinjiang to assassinate Jiang Fan, but suddenly disappeared without a trace. When Feng Qianqiu was confused, a shocking incident happened.

Feng Tiannan actually led the Crusaders to kill Taihua Sword Immortal Gao Jian and killed him on the spot.

At that time, Feng Qianqiu was struck by lightning and almost couldn't stand steadily.

Then, Taihua was furious, and Lingyun knocked on the door. Feng Qianqiu, who faked his death to deceive the world, of course couldn't show up. As a result, Feng Chen was unlucky. Without a clear explanation, Lingyun even attacked on the spot, and Guanyue Peak was shaking.