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Chapter 1578

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 possess supreme knowledge. I think even if the Holy Land has a chance, it will definitely not give up."

"So, you want it more so that you can regroup and compete in the world."

"Yes, then it depends on whether you cherish 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. 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 comes with their own thoughts, 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 the same, but it's still close. 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 rode forward alone for several dozen feet, and when he arrived a hundred feet away from Jiang Fan, he spoke with a gentle expression: "We are not friends."

His hearing was good enough, but he was already a hundred feet away. Jiang Fan looked him up and down, then nodded: "That's right. You should know when you see these white-robed cavalry 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? You are..."

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

Jiang Fan scratched his head and said, "Damn it, I beat my son. Come on, your Feng family doesn't care."

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

Jiang Fan laughed: "Oh, you are 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 the army, no matter how strong your personal force is, how much can you accomplish. I am just curious, why do many hidden masters help you?"

"If you are a good person, you will get a lot of help, but if you are a bad person, you will get little help. It is 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. It's enough for a father like me to take part in such things."

Jiang Fan snorted: "Not necessarily, you are the only one who can mobilize the Nantian 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 Fandao: "There is a big difference between being there or not. If not, who? Who can mobilize the Crusaders? If so, 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 the same sentence again, 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 children can't believe it, so you have to separate the military and the government. 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 us? 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. Just what you saw is just that my three thousand soldiers are meant 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 was great to be a brother-in-law with my son at the beginning. The future will be bright and promising, but now I have to bury you here with you."
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