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Chapter 1513 The big demon’s threat

Jiang Fan's voice seemed to come from the netherworld.

At this moment, he truly looked like a great demon with terrifying claws peeking out from behind the thick clouds in the sky.

Even Cao Ying forgot where she was, staring blankly at the man who should have been dressed in white like a fairy, but instead looked like an unparalleled demon. But her heart was not filled with fear. Instead, the dark and terrifying aura brought her great security.

feel.

But for the first time, fear surged in Fengchen's heart.

The scene seems to be right in front of you. Behind the thick clouds in the middle of the night, countless flying artifacts are hidden in the sky. With a command, the magic flames fall from the sky, the sky-shaking thunder falls like raindrops, and Guanyue Peak instantly becomes a place of punishment from heavenly fire and thunder.

The Feng family's accumulation over thousands of years was destroyed in one fell swoop under this vast power of heaven...

He had a cold war. Yes, a real cold war.

Guan Yue Peak is too important. It contains the core of the Feng family and cannot be lost. Jiang Fan may not be able to do it if he is prepared, but who would have thought of his deployment?

He was even a little scared. If Jiang Fan had taken this action directly, what kind of blow would the Feng family have suffered.

Jiang Fan looked at his ever-changing expression, his expression gloomy as a demon. But he also felt uncertain in his heart.

Damn, this is pure blackmail.

Thousands of flying artifacts? I have only made thirty of them so far. How much weight can thirty carry? Moreover, there are many experts from the Feng family, and there must be a mountain-protecting formation. In the case of insufficient numbers, although they can bring Guanyue Peak

It would be a bit unrealistic to deal a heavy blow to it and flatten it to the ground.

Unfortunately, Feng Chen didn't know about his deception. Seeing his expression, Jiang Fan knew that he was afraid. He had finally made this arrogant contemporary madman of the Feng family afraid.

Not wanting to give him a chance to think seriously, Jiang Fan said in a sharp voice: "So, I think you should seriously consider the conditions."

Fengchen suddenly gritted his teeth: "I, the Emperor, would like to hear -"

Jiang Fan said flatly: "We leave, you can't chase us, it's over, the Fuli Conference will continue to determine the outcome."

Fengchen's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He finally got this opportunity. He paid a huge price to get it and even used the Heavenly Formation Device. Are you letting him go like this?

He is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in!

The fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he seemed to want to give it a try. The distance was so close, if he could capture Jiang Fan alive...

But looking at the gourd in his hand and countless strong men guarding him behind him, Feng Chen didn't have much confidence that he could seize the general with a thousand troops.

If he misses, Jiang Fan, who can fly into the sky, will definitely send messages faster than himself, and if he penetrates the Moon Peak, it will be in danger.

Countless thoughts passed through his mind like lightning.

Jiang Fan knew that he was struggling, how could Fengchen be willing to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

So, he smiled softly and suddenly said without any end: "Actually... the person you really want to kill is not me."

Fengchen, who was feeling annoyed, was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

Jiang Fan sighed and looked at him with some pity: "Fengchen... why are you here?"

"Of course I want to kill you!" He said without thinking.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, no, you want to keep the throne."

When these words came out, Feng Chen felt as if he was struck by lightning and looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief. Although he didn't ask anything, the expression on his face betrayed his thoughts without any concealment.

And this finally made Jiang Fan relax slightly. In fact, this was his real bet.

"It's surprising, isn't it?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Fengchen's face was downcast and his eyes flickered: "What on earth do you know?"

Jiang Fan suddenly raised his horse and moved forward. In full view of everyone, he actually passed Cao Ying and said to them: "Be good, go back and wait for me."

Cao Ying stared at him blankly. This sound of "goodbye" made her feel calm instantly, and a huge sense of security seemed to surround her like an ocean.

Yes, that man is still the same man, calm, confident, top-notch and omnipotent!

Even when faced with the secret emperor and the coming of heavenly beings, at an absolute disadvantage, he still bucked the wind with a snap of his fingers and covered the wild clouds with a light smile.

Yes, with him here, I'm afraid of a bird!

When she thought of this, Cao Ying showed a beautiful smile, stretched out her arms and hugged Jiang Xianyue: "Let's go back and wait for this bastard."

Feng Chen didn't stop him. In his eyes, he could only see Jiang Fan who was approaching slowly.

"Fengchen... let's talk in private?"

Fengchen was stunned, "You and I? Chat in private? Do you know that it only takes half a breath for me to kill you?"

Jiang Fan nodded with a smile: "I can guarantee that you can't kill me within a stick of incense, so I dare. Moreover, I think you need this chat."

Feng Chen looked at him, his eyes flickered several times, and he actually picked up the reins and walked forward.

Jiang Fan had already dismounted and sat on the ground, and even casually set up a soundproof formation within a radius of one foot.

"Taoist formation..." Feng Chen just pondered for a moment, then jumped off his horse, walked to the formation, and sat down opposite Jiang Fan.

But suddenly he saw Jiang Fan reaching out to pick the gourd from his waist. Feng Chen frowned and tried to grab it with his big hand.

Jiang Fan quickly smiled: "Don't panic, one of these three gourds is wine."

As he spoke, he took out two more jade cups from nowhere, and even took out a roast chicken from his arms.

"In the wild, the conditions are simple and there are many shortcomings in entertaining the Feng family's royal master. I hope Haihan will do it."

Jiang Fan filled up the wine with a smile, made a gesture of invitation, and then took the lead in picking up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Fengchen sat cross-legged, with a frosty look on his face: "I have no time to be arty with you."

Jiang Fan just filled his glass with wine again: "No, you have, otherwise you wouldn't come here. If you come here, you will take action immediately and won't give me a chance to talk nonsense."

"This emperor really wants to do this." Feng Chen stared at him and said.

Jiang Fan said: "It's really not necessary. You don't understand what I just said."

Fengchen said coldly: "You said you shouldn't be the first person I kill, then who should I kill?"

Jiang Fan stared at him for a long time and suddenly uttered three words. Feng Chen was stunned at that time.

Feng Tiannan.

He was talking about Feng Tiannan.

Fengchen looked at him as if he was looking at a madman.

"...You mean, as a mortal enemy, you are here to instigate me to kill my father? Are you tired of living, or do you think I, Fengchen, am hopelessly stupid?"

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "None of them, none of them. If you are really stupid, you can't be the emperor of the secret court. I think that in your eyes, the throne is the most important thing. I don't know if there is one or the other.

It’s not right. If it wasn’t right, we would be here today.”

Feng Chen didn't speak for a while, and it wasn't until Jiang Fan finished his second cup that he slowly spoke: "You mean, even my own father is not as important as the throne?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Say this, I'm sorry for your brothers and sisters who died."

Fengchen's eyes narrowed: "You know?"

"Of course, you have investigated so much about me, do you think I won't be interested in you? Fengchen, you can kill all your siblings just to have no competitors for the throne, so the throne is the most important to you, isn't this

nonsense."
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