Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan raised his lips: "We must investigate. Although you said that the Dark Palace is very mysterious and it is not easy to find them, that was in the past. Now that they have come out, it may not be the case. There is no secret under the sun. Besides, I also believe in fate this time. I believe that I will meet them again when I walk in Kunlun."

The old man smiled slightly: "Don't you plan to fish? That's your strong point."

Jiang Fan also smiled: "I'm thinking about bait..."

Soon Jiang Fan wrote a letter, and the recipient was Feng Chen.

The old guy was surprised: "Boy, you two have been getting close recently."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "We are just using each other."

The old guy blinked his eyes: "In other words, you plan to use Feng Chen this time?"

"Why not?"

The old guy snorted: "Have you forgotten that the bird is from the outer world and is the same as the three dark halls."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "That being said, Feng Chen should not have any ideas. Besides, I am just using it, I don't think too much."

The old guy was still a little confused: "Why What is Feng Chen? "

Jiang Fan said: "It's simple, because I can guess where the other half of the supplies went."

The old man's expression changed: "...Princess Chen...Imperial Court?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "Yes, but she didn't go to King Ying, but Feng Chen. Do you know that Princess Chen was so angry about King Ying's failures that she turned to Feng Chen, who she thought wanted to kill me the most. Tsk tsk, she was really desperate. "

The old man was also a little surprised: "It was indeed unexpected, but when I think about the woman's behavior, it is in line with her character. How could Feng Chen tell you such a thing? "

Jiang Fan pinched his chin and said, "Because... he is very ambitious. The three dark halls are a great force."

The old man frowned, "People are greedy. The three dark halls are no less powerful than the Taihua Holy Land. Can Feng Chen swallow it?"

Jiang Fan smiled, "That's his business, but what I have to do now is to help him."

The old man looked at him strangely, "You are not helping him, but yourself."

Jiang Fan nodded, "That's right, help him suppress the dark army, help others and yourself, isn't it good? "

"So that's why. No wonder you want to cooperate with Feng Chen. If nothing unexpected happens, Feng Chen will respond soon."

"Of course, but I'm afraid he won't return the materials. But if he wants my help, he has to pay something. This is also a deal. I think he will pay an equal reward."

"Young Marshal of Darkness, Qianye, the price is indeed not small. Are you sure Feng Chen will agree?"

"Of course, Qianye is the heir of the Dark Army. If you don't dare to kill him, Feng Chen won't have a chance."

"Good idea." The old guy thought more and more that the idea was good.

"But Feng Chen took the money and removed the stumbling block, and he got all the benefits."

The old guy said a little unwillingly.

Jiang Fan smiled: "How can it be so cheap? He knows that I can't agree, so he has to do more for this matter..."

"You want Feng Chen to do it too?" The old guy was surprised.

"That's inevitable, and... he will continue to cooperate to deal with the young master of the Sou Shen Temple and the young master of the Xing Dao Palace."

"That's more like it, what about the specific plan?"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes: "No hurry, maybe Feng Chen will help us think about it..."

The next day, Meng Yi, who was out for inspection, also came back. Hearing that the master was here, he rushed into Jiang Fan's tent.

"Master, you miss me so much--" As soon as they met, Meng Yi rushed over and hugged him.

Jiang Fan kicked him away angrily: "I'm still alive, stop crying!"

Meng Yi smiled and quickly poured tea for Jiang Fan. At this time, Jiang Fan was also surprised to find that Meng Yi's breath was extremely strong, like a real tiger out of the cage, and the violent momentum could not be concealed.

"What realm are you in?"

Meng Yi laughed and patted his chest, and said arrogantly: "The peak of the Great Martial Honor, awesome!"

"What the hell?" Jiang Fan almost couldn't sit still. How long has he been in the Venerable Realm? He actually rose to the rank of Martial Master? If I remember correctly, this kid is only 23 years old, right? Could he become a Saint at the age of 25?

Meng Yi was not without pride: "Uncle Woodcutter saw it and said that if I didn't suppress myself, I would definitely become a Saint at the age of 25. It's all thanks to my master. He got the secret book of the Great Saint Hunyuan and the cultivation experience of Senior Ba Chi. Otherwise, it would have been much earlier. Hahaha."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh in amazement: "It's possible. But don't be proud, kid. There are people who are better than you at the same age. Even if others don't say it, you should always remember Chao Feng."

Meng Yi scratched his head: "That's a beast..."

Jiang Fan was speechless. You are such a beast.

"Take some time to consult Senior Woodcutter and others. If you need to suppress, suppress. I heard that the more you suppress, the stronger your fighting power will be in the future."

Meng Yi shook his head: "No, no, it's different. I'm different from them. I practice the way of battle formation. The way of battle on the battlefield emphasizes the success of the battle. How should I put it? You must be vigorous and have the spirit of being invincible and unstoppable. You must have the domineering spirit of killing gods and Buddhas. Once the momentum is reached, you will break through directly. For me, suppression is just like what my master said in the art of war. It will be weaker and weaker. It will be exhausted. There is no benefit."

Jiang Fan was stunned. There is such a saying? But if you think about it carefully, it is also reasonable.

"Well, anyway, I don't know much about martial arts. You should listen to them. It shouldn't be wrong."

Meng Yi's eyes widened: "What? Master, you don't understand martial arts? Then how did Tai Chi come about? You don't know, relying on Tai Chi, I neutralized the hostility on the battlefield, transformed it into fighting spirit, and calmed the restlessness of qi and blood, and always kept the true essence under control. This is simply incredible. Big brother said that if he had obtained Tai Chi earlier, his achievements would definitely be higher."

Jiang Fan was also a little surprised, "Ah... this thing is still useful."

"What do you mean by useful? This is a magical skill. It advocates using softness to overcome hardness and using four ounces to move a thousand pounds. It can maximize physical strength on the battlefield. You don't know how important this is. Moreover, it can be used in conjunction with any kind of martial arts practice to harmonize yin and yang qi and blood. It is definitely a rare skill."

Jiang Fan was indeed a little surprised. The effect of Tai Chi was really beyond his imagination.

"Uh... it seems that I am not very good at martial arts practice. You should learn it yourself."

"Please don't!" Meng Yi rushed over in two steps, his eyes shining with admiration: "Master... I heard that you captured Feng Tiannan alone in the midst of thousands of troops in Hulukou, and killed thousands of people in Taiyue. You are simply invincible and have unparalleled magical powers... Please accept your disciple's knees-"

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Okay, okay, Master, they are all unorthodox methods."

"What unorthodox methods can achieve invincible combat power? I also want this unorthodox method. Who in the world doesn't want it? Master, please teach me..."

Jiang Fan kicked him angrily: "Get out, concentrate on practicing, don't think about these messes, they are not suitable for you."