Fish swimming around the world

Huang Sanqi said: "Jiang Fan is cunning, and we have failed many times. We have to be on guard."

The young man said disdainfully, "Jiang Fan, little thief, I don't care if he destroys your southern branch, but he shouldn't kill my uncle. When I, Qianjimen, take action, no one survives. You just take care of yourselves."

He is arrogant and cold, and very unpleasant. Huang Sanqi was also a little displeased, but thinking of this person's background, he just frowned and said nothing more.

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Jiang Fan thought of many ways for the other party to attack, but he never thought it would be such a strange sight.

A dark cloud covered the sky, and the next moment, Jiang Fan's extraordinary eyesight actually found that it was countless dense flying needles, because they were too dense, forming a scene like a dark cloud.

The camel lion snorted coldly, raised the horse whip, and rolled a ring of whip flowers. Thousands of flying needles seemed to be swallowed by a tornado. As the camel lion shook his wrist, the flying needles were shattered.

A young man appeared in front of the donkey cart as if teleporting, and uttered a light exclamation: "You camel, you are quite capable!"

The camel lion jumped off the donkey cart, and there was a burst of gurgling noises all over his body, and his body seemed to have grown bigger.

"Who are you, you use hidden weapons to hurt people?"

The young man laughed sinisterly: "Humpback, you are not good at using your muscles and bones. You should live a peaceful life when you are old. Can't you die a good death? Why did you come out to mix in the rivers and lakes?"

The camel lion snorted: "Looking for death."

The young man's eyes were cold: "Since you don't want to get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!"

Suddenly, six figures landed on the scene.

A masked man in black said in a deep voice: "Tang Baishu, do what you should do!"

After that, he led two people to stare at the camel lion in different directions. He didn't say much, and attacked as soon as he came up. The three of them were actually in the holy realm, especially the leader, whose strength was even more amazing. The camel lion roared and clawed, but was surrounded by the three and couldn't get away.

The young man called Tang Baishu snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Fan who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage: "Boy, you deserve to die..."

The next moment, a bright light rushed towards Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was shocked. The opponent was obviously a master of hidden weapons. He was so fast that he didn't have time to pull out the green snake, and the hidden weapon had already reached his face.

Suddenly, a dull tiger roar sounded from the back of the carriage, and the bright light was actually blown back by the sound wave.

Tang Baishu stretched out two fingers to clamp the returning bright light, and said in a deep voice: "Who is hiding his head and showing his tail?"

Jiang Fan was also puzzled. There were only three of them, so why was there someone behind the carriage?

Soon he saw this person.

A tall man holding a big knife in his hand and with a body comparable to that of a camel lion jumped in front of the car.

Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly because his back was facing him, Jiang Fan clearly found that one of his shoulders was a little low. Judging from his legs and feet, he was probably a lame man.

Jiang Fan looked at Zhang Zaifu a little strangely.

Zhang Zhiling just said calmly: "Lao Hu, my bodyguard."

Jiang Fan suddenly realized that the sky was broken and the earth was incomplete, and the camel lion and the lame tiger were there all the time, but he didn't notice it because of his low cultivation.

However, the next moment, three more people with black cloth wrapped in black scarves and black masks appeared on the spot.

Two of them attacked Lao Hu without saying a word.

Lao Hu roared, raised his big knife, and drew two sword auras to slash at the two people respectively.

This knife was extremely fierce. The two people burst out with their energy and showed their cultivation in the holy realm, but they were actually slashed back by a knife.

But the knife force was not extinguished, and they still chased the two people.

At this moment, the third man in black suddenly raised a hand, flicked his fingers left and right, and the two sword auras shattered.

Lao Hu did not retreat but advanced, and slashed at the man head-on with a ten-foot sword aura.

The man stretched out a finger, and a brown aura hit the sword aura abruptly, and in the roar, both were dispersed.

Lame Tiger seemed a little surprised: "What a great finger skill, are you a great Buddhist?"

The man remained silent, stepped forward, and pointed at Lame Tiger.

Lame Tiger drew his knife, and the knife and finger met, and it froze on the spot. The man actually pointed his finger at the tip of the knife, and it turned into a true essence competition.

But this is what Lame Tiger didn't want, because there were two saints on the other side.

The two saints looked at each other at this moment, stepped forward, and obviously wanted to attack Lame Tiger from both sides.

Jiang Fan was startled, and reached out to touch his waist, but was gently held down by a hand.

It was Zhang Zhiling. The old man laughed: "Disciple, although your literary talent and knowledge are amazing, your cultivation is very ugly. Sit down honestly."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Master, you..."

The old prime minister gently stroked his beard: "After hearing so many good things from you just now, the master is also a little excited, just to stretch his muscles and bones."

Jiang Fan was shocked, could it be that the old prime minister is really hiding his talents? But the rumor is that the old prime minister is a civil servant.

Just as the two men in black were about to attack, Zhang Zhiling sighed and stretched out his finger to hook it. An inkstone flew out of the carriage and split into two.

Prime Minister Zhang smiled and said, "My disciple, watch. Who said that civil servants don't fight?"

The next moment, the two inkstones suddenly glowed with glory, as if they were magnified a thousand times, like mountains falling from the sky, suppressing the two saints.

The two were shocked at the same time. They raised their palms to the sky, trying to hold the inkstones, but they were suppressed, and even their feet were buried in the ground.

The two saints were suppressed by the two inkstones and could not get away.

Jiang Fan was shocked immediately. What the hell? So casual? This master can suppress the saints with a flick of his finger!

That's right, that's right. The prime minister of the five countries, Taiyue walked, and dealt with the world. How could he be powerless? It's just that with masters like the camel lion and the lame tiger, there's usually no need for me to do anything myself.

The old prime minister looked indifferent, as if it was just a trivial matter.

At this time, Tang Baishu also found something wrong. He originally thought that with his own strength, he would be crushed, but he didn't expect that the old man in the car was also a super master, probably a great sage.

Tang Baishu was shocked, gritted his teeth suddenly, and his whole body shook. Countless lights and shadows interspersed and covered Jiang Fan directly.

It seems that he wants to take down the weakest Jiang Fan.

The old prime minister shook his head: "Do you think I can't deal with you if I have a lot of hands?"

While speaking, he flicked his finger, and a pen flew out of the car. The wolf hair exploded, like thousands of flying needles, piercing through the countless lights and shadows in an instant. Ding ding dong dong, the lights and shadows fell to the ground, and it was indeed a hidden weapon.

Tang Baishu was shocked, "You, who are you, old man?"

Zhang Zaifu chuckled, "Qianjimen in Shuzhong, your hidden weapon skills are not good enough, young man."

Tang Baishu was shocked, "Do you know my origins?"

Zhang Zaifu said, "Come on, come forward, why do you want to kill my disciple?"

Tang Baishu actually took two steps back, and it seemed that he was about to retreat.

Zhang Zaifu was a little dissatisfied, "Young man, you don't know how to respect the elderly. I asked you to come forward, why are you backing up? Come here."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and Tang Baishu was dragged over in midair as if he was out of control.

Jiang Fan was so happy, it was awesome. Looking at the two moves of the old prime minister, I'm afraid he was at the level of a fisherman. This is really an unexpected gain.