"you mean……"

"That's right! Although this person seems to have no close relatives, his willingness to enter the northern border and help Princess Ying to exterminate the six demon tribes may indicate that the relationship between the two is unusual."

"You want to kidnap Princess Changying? Don't forget that Princess Changying was also plotting against the empress. Their relationship may not be as you think. Jiang Fan's entry into Northern Xinjiang may have nothing to do with her."

"You have to try. If it weren't for her, there would always be someone else. I don't believe that a person doesn't have relatives and friends he cares about in this world."

"Have you ever thought that Princess Changying is also not a mortal? She is the apple of the eyes of the current King of Wei. You have not been able to solve the affairs of the Qin State, and you have offended a Wei State. You are so bold."

"Taking chestnuts from the fire, you and I have fallen to this, no matter how many people we offend, what do we have to fear?"

"Is it worth it for Jiang Fan?"

"It's worth it!" The man in the black iron mask affirmed: "People like Jiang Fan are rare in thousands of years, so you can't miss it. In my opinion, whoever wins Jiang Fan...can win the world!"

The evaluation given by the man in the black iron mask made the eyebrowless boy irritated and couldn't help but think about it.

"Don't forget, the Eighty-eight Village is what you want. Only by getting Jiang Fan can you truly be sure to become the king of Miao territory. When we have a big event, Jiang Fan will be at your disposal."

The eyebrowless boy slowly calmed down, his eyes flickering. It was obvious that the words of the man in the black iron mask had touched his mind.

"...We have to kidnap Jiang Fan first!" After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Is your Qin country fun? What are its local specialties? Can you introduce it?"

On a new day, Jiang Fan started to let himself go again.

Seeing that Gu Beiyan ignored him, Jiang Fan didn't give up.

"I don't know? Are you from Qin? Are there any brothels? You always know this, right? I like to visit brothels. I don't know how the brothels in Qin are compared to Paradise City." Jiang Fan touched his chin in fascination.

"There is no brothel in Daqin!"

Gu Beiyan said coldly.

"No? How could it be? Where there are men, there are brothels. Da Qin is not normal!"

"You are not normal, and your whole family is not normal!" Gu Beiyan said angrily: "The Qin Dynasty is martial and its people are strong, so what's the use of eroding people's hearts!"

"Ah? That's it..." Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "I thought it was because the empress of Qin was in power."

"People like you have no ambitions and wander around the fireworks and willow alleys at a young age. I really don't know that Your Majesty

What do I need you to do!"

Gu Beiyan said sarcastically.

"Know my heart well!" Someone is not ashamed: "Life is short, enjoying life is what I love most. What do you want to do with ambition? Everyone has ambition. I am afraid that the world has been in chaos for a long time. In fact, this world is more

We need people like me so much."

Gu Beiyan snorted, but for some reason he felt that this guy seemed to have some truth, but in the end it was just a fallacy.

Jiang Fan thought to himself and said: "Also, if you are ambitious, you will offend many people. The pie is so big, and everyone wants to grab more of it. It would be weird if we don't fight. I hate fighting the most.

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Annoyance comes after annoyance, fighting and killing are still unavoidable.

When hundreds of masters swooped over like locusts, Jiang Fan instantly knew that they were coming for him. After all, the man in the black iron mask and the eyebrowless boy among them had a bitter feud with him.

There was no time to say anything, and the fierce battle started immediately.

At worst, these people are also top-notch masters. There are countless martial arts masters and great martial arts masters. In addition to those two people, there are even four great masters.

Gu Beiyan didn't ask about the other person's background. In her opinion, it was best to keep silent during a fight. Jiang Fan already made her feel uncomfortable talking.

Yun Fuyao faced off against the man in the black iron mask and the two great masters. They left the ground battlefield and flew high into the sky.

This was the first time Jiang Fan saw the man in the black iron mask using his full strength.

Yun Fuyao is above the Martial Lord, half-step Martial Saint, and his strength is unquestionable. Unexpectedly, although the man in the black iron mask is weak, he can sustain it with the cooperation of the two great masters. It seems that his cultivation is also in the realm of the Venerable.

, if we exclude the sudden improvement in these days, it means that the strength has been hidden before.

But Yun Fuyao did not kill him, as he seemed to have some concerns about the identity of the man in the black iron mask.

"Why are you helping Jiang Fan!" The man in the black iron mask was a little angry.

"I promised to kill him in a month, but now it's not the time yet."

"You can just watch, how about we give up."

"No! I want to kill Jiang Fan with my own hands, but you can't move!"

"Sorry, Fairy Yun, you can't stop the three hundred masters today."

Yun Fuyao raised her eyebrows and looked at the warriors below who were swarming towards Jiang Fan. He forced the man in the black iron mask back with one sword, then slashed down with his sword. More than thirty warriors were splashed with blood on the spot.

With a single wave of his hand, he killed dozens of first-class and above masters. Yun Fuyao was so powerful that it was shocking.

But soon he was entangled in the desperate fighting style of the man in the black iron mask, and could no longer take his hand away.

"You know you can't kill me, so, Fairy Yun, don't think about stopping them again."

The man in the black iron mask successfully grasped Yun Fuyao's weakness, forcing her to be unable to help others again.

Fortunately, Gu Beiyan's power exceeded everyone's expectations. She was able to command the Dragon Eagle Guard, and her swordsmanship was astonishing. She could control two swords, one long and one short, at the same time. The short sword was circling and flying, which was extremely strange.

Based on the strength she showed, Jiang Fan concluded that Gu Beiyan should be a strong person in the first level of Martial Lord.

Unfortunately, she was soon entangled by two Grand Masters, seven Grand Masters, and more than twenty great martial artists, and she was unable to escape for a while.

Ding Shaoan and the boy without eyebrows are old enemies. The boy without eyebrows knew that he was powerful with his flying knife, so he didn't give him a chance to gather his energy and energy, so he started to fight with him in close combat. Although Ding Shaoan's sword skills were sharp, the boy's body skills were weird.

, the magic is weird, and the winner cannot be determined in a short time.

The remaining eight Dragon Eagle Guards were under great pressure. Although their opponents were all top-notch martial arts masters, more than two hundred people were completely suppressed and could only barely hold on to Jiang Fan in the center.

At this time, Jiang Fan quietly took out a small bamboo flute, put it to his lips and blew it gently, as if no one was around.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's behavior was very strange. He was quickly noticed by the eyebrowless young man. He was shocked and immediately shouted: "Capture Jiang Fan with all your strength!"

In an instant, the attack of the two hundred people became more fierce. However, after half a cup of tea, some masters suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. Some people were horrified to find that countless poisonous snakes and scorpions appeared under their feet.

"He can manipulate poison! Watch out!"

Jiang Fan sighed. Once these low-level poisons were discovered in front of these masters, they lost their effect and only slightly disturbed them.

Helpless...

Jiang Fan slowly took back his bamboo flute, but for some reason, his expression suddenly paused and he was stunned. The next moment, a very strange meaning appeared on his face.

It's really unbelievable that it has been ten years, exactly ten years...to this day, the overpass was inexplicably connected under such circumstances. It came earlier than by chance...
Chapter completed!