Hathaway was speechless again. This is a simpler phenomenon, shouldn't it be like this? But why? Why does it rise from the east and set from the west?

Such a simple phenomenon, once someone asks a question, there is no way to answer it.

And she obviously realized that there was something extremely profound hidden in it.

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Ignorance is not terrible, what is terrible is not knowing one's own ignorance."

Hathaway no longer cared about his Chao Feng and grabbed Jiang Fan's arm: "Dear King, can you answer?"

For the first time, she addressed Jiang Fan as "respected king".

Jiang Fan said calmly: "If I can ask questions, I can naturally answer them, but this is great knowledge, why should I tell you?"

Hathaway was stunned and at a loss.

"What's more..." Jiang Fan looked at her: "A person from a hostile force who is about to go back."

"I..." Hathaway was about to say something, but suddenly her mind cleared up: "Go back? You mean..."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Your people are here, but I don't know if they have brought what I want. If they do, you should really go."

Not only was Hathaway not overjoyed, but she suddenly fell into a deeper confusion.

Are you going back...

Why, at this time, I suddenly saw these...

She suddenly felt that if she didn't want to leave, she shouldn't leave, she should at least understand all this.

However, Jiang Fan didn't give her time to think, and took her directly to the main hall.

There were only two people inside, and one of them was wrapped tightly, with only two dark blue eyes exposed.

The other one is no different from the Chinese. He is a thin middle-aged man with a calm breath.

Both of them are masters, and with Jiang Fan's cultivation level, he can feel that they are definitely above him.

But he didn't care at all. Among mortals, no one could survive the storm. What's more, there was Lu Hanting standing by with a sword in his hand.

When they saw Jiang Fan and Hathaway approaching, they stood up at the same time. The middle-aged man raised his hands respectfully and said, "You must be His Royal Highness Prince Xiaoyao."

Jiang Fan looked at him but said nothing. He walked to the main seat and sat down. He slowly picked up the tea cup and took a sip before saying.

"The envoy of the Sea Dragon King?"

The foreigner seemed a little unhappy with Jiang Fan's behavior, and his eyes were obviously filled with hatred.

But the middle-aged man looked calm and said respectfully: "I am Liu Shen, the translator for the Sea Dragon King. This is the Sea Dragon King's special envoy, Mr. Seraph Michael, the head of the seven angels."

Sir? Jiang Fan was stunned. Aren't the seven archangels all rumored to be stunning women? Why did a man show up? Is it because the Sea Dragon King has a unique taste, or is the rumor simply wrong?

But he was not interested in pursuing this. He looked at Michael and said, "I don't have that much time. Have you brought anything?"

Michael said: "I, Seraph, Michael, upon my king's order, pay a visit to the respected King of Qin."

He is not fluent in Chinese, but he can understand what is being said.

Jiang Fan looked at him: "I don't care who you are, where are your things?"

Michael frowned, as if he was a little angry, but he didn't show any signs of anger.

Liu Shen said: "Your Highness, Lord Seraph's Chinese is not very good, let me explain something clearly to you. Ten sea ships have been handed over to the receiver sent by you to the seaside, and one hundred thousand taels of gold have been transported to the center of the river.

This is the letter they wrote after they took over the island."

After that, he handed the two letters sealed with paint to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan opened it and took a look, then nodded slowly: "Very good, this is the compensation for your two misdeeds against me. I hope the Sea Dragon King will have a long memory and won't do it again."

He didn't mention the seeds first, just to make it seem like it was not worth mentioning.

Michael's eyes became colder and colder, but Jiang Fan turned a blind eye.

Liu Shendao said: "It's all a misunderstanding. My king does not want to be an enemy of His Highness."

"Misunderstanding?" Jiang Fan sneered: "Is the assassination of this king also a misunderstanding?"

Liu Shen obviously came prepared: "Your Highness, that matter was taken advantage of, and my king did not know the inside story."

Jiang Fan snorted: "You want to prevaricate as soon as your upper lip touches your lower lip? Although you have already compensated, except for Hathaway, I will execute all the other captured people to serve as a warning to others."

Michael obviously couldn't help it: "King of Qin, we have agreed to your conditions, but you are going too far."

Jiang Fan suddenly slapped the case, and the next moment Lu Hanting's rapier had been unsheathed and was approaching Michael.

Michael was not afraid and looked at Lu Hanting: "It's very... murderous, but it can't kill me."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Oh? I would like to see how capable the leader of the seven angels is."

Liu Shen hurriedly stopped him: "Your Excellency Michael, we are here to replace someone. Please don't be impulsive. If you have anything to do, talk about it slowly."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "You are the first one who dares to be disrespectful to me in my palace. In this case, I will kill those few."

Hathaway's face changed sharply: "Dear King, you said that we would bring you what you wanted and we would exchange it."

Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "I said I would replace you, but I didn't say I wouldn't teach that sea loach a lesson."

When he said this, Michael became even more angry: "You are humiliating my king."

Jiang Fan smiled coldly: "What are you, yours? Don't you know how to kneel down and call me your highness?"

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Jiang Fan snorted and said grimly: "You foreign clown dares to make noise in front of me. Since you can't speak, just shut up."

Michael was about to yell angrily, but was horrified to find that he couldn't make any sound.

At this time, a shrunken old man came out from behind with a roast chicken in his arms and glanced at him sideways: "Open your mouth well. If you don't know how to speak well, it will only be used for eating from now on."

After saying that, as soon as he waved his hand, Michael sat softly on the chair unable to move, his eyes filled with endless fear.

I watched the old man tear off the chicken leg, eat it, and walk out.

Liu Shen was shocked. What was going on? He didn't realize at all that the young king just told him to shut up. Michael, the strongest Seraph and the leader of the seven great heavenly masters, actually

I really can't say a word.

What is this? Do you follow your words?

As a Chinese, he had never heard of the name Xiaoyao King, but he never thought that a young man could be so terrifying.

For a moment, Liu Shen was covered in white sweat and regretted why he had taken this job.

Hathaway was also shocked. She knew what the archangel's cultivation was, but the old man had no martial arts aura at all. He often stayed in the kitchen. Wasn't he a helper in the kitchen?

Why is an old servant so powerful? She suddenly discovered that this seemingly simple place was full of mystery. Even though she had lived here for so long, she had not seen anything clearly.

"Can you speak? If so, tell me."
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