The prince shook his head: "No, the sick man elder is not easy to hide. He is our huge trump card. Otherwise, we would not have let him capture Zhang Zhiling and return to the imperial court. He has hidden it for so long and needs to be used in a more critical place. It has not been revealed yet."

when."

Zeng Jing said: "What do you think if Taiyue seals it?"

The prince narrowed his eyes, looking more and more like Jiang Fan: "That's interesting..."

Zeng Jing said: "What about you? Do you want him to get this title?"

The prince smiled slightly: "You said that he is smarter than me. He came up just to pick him up. As for why... you should take the time to ask him."

Zeng Jing laughed loudly: "You two, father and son, are both swindlers. Why don't I ask him? This kid has been guarding against me since Paradise City. Even when he came to Dafo Mountain, he still refused to reveal his true identity to me. He was pretending to be some kind of real person.

Fortunately, he could figure it out. If we hadn't made arrangements with the Tianshi Mansion, the secret would have been leaked long ago."

Hearing this, the prince also chuckled: "I just love to hear about my son. It's so interesting. Little Master, what do you think?"

"So, he is a scammer, and the people in the Demon-Slaying Alliance were tricked by him. But I always feel that he didn't intend to kill them completely."

The prince smiled and said: "This kid, I think he saw that the existence of the Demon-Slaying Alliance has special meaning, so he couldn't bear it and wanted to take advantage of it. But there is one thing, I always feel that you are wrong. You have forgotten that mysterious

Taoist master..."

Zeng Jing's expression changed: "So...this kid knows it all?"

The prince said: "It may not be so clear, but he knows that there must be someone behind the scenes. Isn't he fishing? Who is one of his own?"

Zeng Jing suddenly realized: "So, Linjiang Pavilion Zhang Zaifu..."

The prince frowned: "I always find it strange about Linjiang Pavilion. How could he catch up with Zhang Zaifu there by such a coincidence? And that Linjiang Immortal song is so unique through the ages, is it really an improvisation?"

Zeng Jing suddenly shuddered: "Why do I feel like my hair is standing on end?"

The prince said: "If it wasn't by chance, I would also feel the soles of my feet getting cold. This bastard..."

Zeng Jing shuddered, "If we follow this reasoning, then the Complete Book of Secret Spies of Paradise City..."

The prince smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's also premeditated..."

Zeng Jing suddenly turned pale: "Empress Ying Wushuang..."

The prince scratched his hair in distress: "I hope it's a coincidence, otherwise, he would be too scary, and I wonder if he is my cub..."

He looked at Zeng Jing: "Tell me, is he my son?"

Zeng Jing:……

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Ji Zongyao stood outside the palace, looking up at the Jade Emperor's Summit, with an inexplicable fierceness in his eyes.

"Your Highness...he's up." A man wrapped in black robe stood behind him and bowed his head.

Ji Zongyao nodded: "There is no obstacle, it is really expected. Now, even if he is fake, we have to keep an eye on him..."

"Your Highness, do you want to use it or kill it?"

Ji Zongyao was silent for a moment: "Kill, it's too stupid at the moment. Use it, it depends on whether it is suitable for him. Don't be anxious, let's watch first... Father and eldest brother are not in a hurry... I am not bad at patience."

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Jiang Fan quietly watched several old men studying the chess game.

"This chess game is a little weird..." the fisherman said thoughtfully.

Zou Yan nodded: "One strong and one soft, like a yin and yang fish..."

The fisherman said: "It doesn't look like we are in a game, but rather like..."

"Fusion?" Zou Yan's expression changed.

The fisherman frowned and said, "It seems to be a persuasion."

Tian Yuan said slowly: "What you think is different, what you see is different..."

Zou Yan nodded: "Zhang Zhiling and Da Chongfeng are both extraordinary people in the world. This game of chess has profound meaning."

Jiang Fan smiled faintly and looked into the distance: "Taiyue sent this guy here, it seems he has a deep meaning..."

In the distance, a man was walking slowly with a wooden plate in his hand.

Taiyue entered the world and walked, and the Qilin Prime Minister of the Xia Kingdom, Zhang Yi.

As Zhang Yi approached, the five elders had already retreated. Zhang Yi didn't seem to see him and walked straight into the pavilion.

Zhang Yi's dress today is not formal. She is not dressed as a prime minister of the Xia Kingdom. Instead, she wears a cloth robe and a silk cap. She looks a bit like an ordinary scribe.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Xiang Zhang, we meet again."

Zhang Yi looked at Jiang Fan with a dull look, "Three times, all unexpected."

Jiang Fan said: "Xiang Zhang doesn't seem to want to see me."

Zhang Yi said: "What's the benefit of seeing you?"

Jiang Fan smiled, "There is no benefit, only sadness, right?"

Zhang Yi said calmly: "Now that we know it, why bother to chat. Jiang Fan has accepted the decree."

Jiang Fan stood without moving, just stretched out a hand: "Give it to me."

Zhang Yi said: "It's against the rules."

Jiang Fan said: "How do you comply with the rules? Kneel three times and kowtow nine times?"

"As it should be."

Jiang Fan said: "Logically, we shouldn't be so hasty. At least we should change into formal robes when we are walking in a dignified manner."

Zhang Yi glanced at him and put the decree in his hand: "You also know that you, the holy envoy who supervises the country, are in name only but in reality."

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's enough to be famous. Jiang doesn't care if it's true or not."

Zhang Yi said: "So, why should a rude person be polite?"

Jiang Fan said: "So, don't do it. This is good, and everyone will avoid embarrassment. I just sent you here, which is quite interesting."

Zhang Yi said: "This is a common thing in the world. It's just right for me to do it in this world."

Jiang Fan tilted his head and looked at him: "Xiang Zhang happened to be here just now."

Zhang Yi was noncommittal: "Jiang Fan, I haven't figured out why you are doing this. I hope you can figure it out yourself."

Jiang Fan said: "Everyone has his own needs, so why should Prime Minister Zhang care about others?"

Zhang Yi stared at him: "I wouldn't care if it were anyone else, but I have to pay attention to you."

"Haha, it seems that there is something wrong with Mr. Zhang."

"Your actions are imaginative and unconstrained, but you always have hidden secrets. This is the first time I value a young man so much."

"It seems that I, Jiang Fan, am very proud, but when it comes to fighting skills, the Prime Minister is better. Those four sentences last time were of some use. Jiang should be grateful to the Prime Minister."

Zhang Yi said: "Thank you? This word is not suitable for you and me."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Yes, they all have a purpose. There is no need to thank you. However, your prompt is hard to understand. After all, you and Wushuang have a hostile relationship."

Zhang Yi said without any secret: "It is precisely because of her and the strongest Qin that my existence, Zhang Yi, is more valuable."

Jiang Fan suddenly realized that Zhang Yi was indeed very ambitious and thoughtful.

Zhang Yi looked at him: "It's a pity that you don't seem to fully understand."

Jiang Fan's expression changed: "Oh? Could it be that besides the turmoil caused by the alliance between the Supreme Emperor and the Feng family, there is another deeper meaning?"

Zhang Yi did not answer.

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "...That's right, dragons travel the world and support each other... At least these two sentences are a bit awkward."
Chapter completed!