How could Jiang Fan not know that the meaning of his words was very obvious. The secret government controlled a large amount of information on important figures in the Qin State. Although he did not explain it deliberately in front of the two elders of the Holy Land, he was obviously threatening himself with assassination.

To be fair, this is what the secret dynasty can do. If everything must be fought to the death, countless important officials of the Qin Dynasty may encounter accidents in an instant. Although Jiang Fan does not want to cause a bloody storm in the land of the Qin Dynasty, there are some things that cannot be compromised.

"Old Lieutenant... Do you think I really don't dare to bring a million soldiers to level Guanyue Peak?"

A simple sentence caused thunder to rise from the ground. For a moment, everyone's expression changed. The young man in white clothes in front of him vaguely showed the domineering figure of the empress who faced the world's encirclement and suppression and pointed her sword in all directions.

The atmosphere suddenly became more depressing than the moment of collision between the two parties just now.

Even the third worshiper of Taiyue narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Fan. He really dared to say the heroic words of riding a horse through the moon peak in front of his face. How arrogant!

When these words came out, for a moment, no one spoke.

After a long time, the three worshipers raised their old eyes and looked at Jiang Fan: "Young man...be careful what you say."

Jiang Fan ignored him and just stared at Wei Li without saying a word.

It's not that Jiang Fan didn't know that the Anchao would not do this unless it was absolutely necessary, because once the bloody assassination by the Anchao was exposed, the Holy Land would not be able to support it, and the five countries would completely rebel when they saw this scene.

Therefore, he had other ways to threaten, but he chose the toughest way in front of the two elders of the Holy Land.

Wei Li stared at him, and after a long while he finally sighed softly, "I dare to say that I don't dare to say that to others, but the prince...it's hard to say."

He really didn't dare to lie. Back then, this guy dared to raise an army to intimidate Taihua for Yun Fuyao. Now he was even more powerful. He even confirmed with his own eyes that Gao Qi obeyed his words. He couldn't afford to bet on this matter.

Although the Anchao is scattered all over the world and still exists after leaving Guanyue Peak, the Anchao at that time has completely lost its foothold. Without the sense of awe, who dare not pounce on it and bite it?

And at the same time, he also understood that Jiang Fan obviously understood another truth. The people of the Qin Dynasty were hiding, but the people of Qin were hiding. Jiang Fan said this, he was telling himself that both sides have generals, and they can think of it, so don't make things that are unclear.

Used.

He understood what Jiang Fan was thinking, and Jiang Fan didn't understand him. The two of them knew from the beginning that each other was the opponent of this confrontation. Their seemingly testing back and forth was actually nothing less than a clear sword and a clear gun.

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Sometimes, everything in the world is like playing chess. You can laugh and talk to each other about how I made a move and how you responded, but this is all trying to figure out each other's flaws, and if you really make a move, you won't regret it.

Trouble, but also great terror.

However, Wei Xi tried his best, but Jiang Fan was unable to do anything. What shocked Wei Xi was that Jiang Fan's response method was full of laughter and curses, hiding iron, blood, wind and thunder, and his moves were deadly.

But neither side wants to talk in vain and needs to have an explanation at least.

Finally, Jiang Fan stared at him: "I have a suggestion, you might as well listen to it."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Jiang Fan said: "Going back to the topic just now, since we don't want to start a war, how about a competition?"

Wei Xiu thought for a moment: "Okay, how about we make an appointment for a public competition? As the prince said, the Ying family has the final say?"

Jiang Fan immediately slammed the table and looked at him with surprise: "What are you thinking? The initiative belongs to me. Why should I give up the initiative and play like this with you? Aren't I the one who should set the rules?"

Wei Li was not angry: "What about the prince's rules?"

"Let's talk about the premise first." Jiang Fan said: "You and I already know what is possible and what is impossible. Then let's do something simple. I don't talk about flattening Guanyue Peak, and you don't need to talk about assassinating people or officials.

Threat. How about we each use our own methods to fight and win?"

"It's exactly what I want. I'm all ears."

Jiang Fan said: "On the ground of Da Qin, you and I are not equal in strength, and I don't want to bully others by taking advantage of the geographical advantage. For the sake of fairness, how about we put the battlefield outside?"

"Outside?" Wei Li was stunned for a moment, revealing an intriguing look: "Where is the battlefield that the prince wants?"

Jiang Fan raised his arm and pointed to the north: "Grassland."

Everyone was surprised. Northern grasslands, barbarians?

"Your Highness...want to decide the outcome among the barbarians?"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "On that vast wilderness, surrounded by packs of wolves, let's see who can move the wind and clouds and control the alien races!"

"Good courage!" Wei Li took a breath of air: "Do you know, my lord, that in the two thousand years since the rise of the barbarians, no one has ever taken the initiative to attack the grassland?"

"There is a first time for everything, and for me, this is not the first time." Jiang Fan's tone was indifferent, but full of disdain and pride.

His powerful aura affected everyone present, including Wei Lun. Jiang Fan's entry into Northern Xinjiang was well known to the world. Most people in the world praised him, but only a few people secretly scolded him for his recklessness, thinking that he seemed to be too old.

However, it irritated the barbarians, and even thought that the barbarians were clearing grass and valleys more and more frequently because of this, and privately criticized Jiang Fan.

However, no matter what, when it comes to facing barbarians, no one dares to hurt the feelings of the Chinese, especially a thousand-year-old family like the Feng family. But no one would have thought that Jiang Fan would actually propose such a battlefield to decide victory on the Wanli Grassland.

burden.

To be honest, the Feng family never wants to take the initiative to provoke the barbarians. This is no different from the Five Kingdoms. Especially Wei Li knows that the Feng family cooperates with the barbarians to some extent.

But the problem is, Jiang Fan just proposed it. If you don't agree, it's very simple, just like giving up. If you agree, this matter will be very difficult. How can you not hurt your cooperation with the barbarians and still decide the outcome with Jiang Fan?

What is the key thing this guy is going to do? Will it affect the overall situation of the Feng family?

Although he thought about it for a long time, he understood one thing. When faced with this situation and the problem of alien races, he must not be at a disadvantage first. He immediately asked: "How to deal with it?"

Jiang Fan made an understatement: "The barbarians in northern Xinjiang are causing trouble to the Chinese people, and everyone wants to punish them. Recently, Wei and Qin have repeatedly invaded the border. Do you think that there is no one in our Chinese people?"

Wei Li was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty...what do you want?"

The corner of Jiang Fan's lips curled up: "Of course I want to create some trouble for them. You must have heard that the Fuli Conference is about to begin."

Wei Li nodded: "This time, it is to decide the affiliation of the Xinyue Family, which is very important to the heroes from all over the grassland."

"Take this lead!"

Wei Li took a breath of air: "You want to destroy the Fuli Conference?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "It doesn't matter how you look at it, but this is the battlefield proposed by this king, the war proposed by this king, does the Feng family... dare to accept it?"

Wei Li looked at him deeply: "You and I are not from the grassland, how can we participate?"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "That's your business and has nothing to do with me. It can't be solved. It's not worthy of competing with this king."

Wei Lun paused for a moment, "Then, my lord, you know that in order to take the lead, at least three conditions must be met. Martial arts competition, battle formation, and the most difficult thing, the wolf god's approval."

"Of course we know that according to the conditions of the Fuli Conference, the competitors must be under the age of thirty. You and I will each send one person, and the winner will be the winner. As for how to support him to win, everyone depends on their own methods."

"What if you and I don't win?"

Jiang Fan smiled lightly: "Then we have to wait for the opportunity to fight again. I think you don't want to wait any longer."

Wei Li was silent for a while. This matter was too strange and involved too much, so he couldn't make a decision for a while.
Chapter completed!