Jiang Fan clapped his hands and said, "What do I want with these? But if I am willing, the richest man in the world would be like picking something out of his pocket. These are not your role."

Nangong Xin was stunned for a moment and immediately said: "Nangong Xin was originally driven by the young master."

"You have your own role, so it's not enough to just take these things back, you also need to hold them firmly in your hands so that no one can covet them anymore. Even... to the next level!"

Jiang Fan said in a slow voice with a smile on his face.

Nangong Xin suddenly fell to his knees and knocked his head heavily: "Please help me, Master!"

Before Jiang Fan could answer, Nangong Xin suddenly took out a short knife, cut his palm open, and let the blood flow. He looked at Jiang Fan solemnly and said, "I, Nangong Xin, hereby swear allegiance to Young Master Jiang Fan.

Everything, including your life, belongs to the young master. If you violate your oath, you will be punished by heaven and die!"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "You don't have to swear, that thing is useless. You just need to believe that I have the ability to take your life at any time. Of course, if you sincerely surrender, the benefits will be far beyond your imagination..."

Nangong Xin was overjoyed and lay on the ground: "Sir, I have written it down!"

Jiang Fan said: "I will not let you follow me all the time. You can leave after I finish what I am doing."

Nangong Xin was slightly startled, but shook his head and said, "Nangong Xin vows to follow the young master for the rest of his life."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "We'll talk about these things later. Step back and ask Cao Ying to come over."

Cao Ying changed into a close-fitting red dress, and her figure became even more voluptuous, especially the size of her chest, which was so amazing that people couldn't help but salivate after seeing it. Jiang Fan was actually a little thirsty.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Why are you dressed like this in the middle of the night, what are you planning to do, seduce me?"

Cao Ying Tingting approached and lay down in front of Jiang Fan, sighing angrily: "It would be interesting if I could seduce the young master. It's a pity..."

She straightened her waist. It was very difficult for her slender waist to support the huge chest. Jiang Fan was afraid that it would break.

"It's a pity that the young master is not yet an adult..."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes: "When did you learn this trick?"

Cao Ying said: "Young master called me here. If it wasn't to vent your anger, then why did you do it?"

Venting anger? Provoking anger is more of the same.

Seeing Jiang Fan pondering, she guessed: "Is it because of today's incident with the barbarians in Northern Xinjiang? Don't worry.

Well, my father has no intention of negotiating."

Jiang Fan said: "How can King Wei, a powerful man in the world, be controlled by barbarians for a long time? Seeing that no one has sent anyone to trouble me now, I know that King Wei has other plans."

Cao Ying looked at Jiang Fan up and down: "However, I am very puzzled. The young master seems to be very hostile to the barbarians in northern Xinjiang."

Jiang Fan said: "No need to make random guesses, I just have prejudices. Although the five countries have constant disputes, they are different from Northern Xinjiang. Their people are not of my race, but they have caused trouble for hundreds of years. All the people of Great China will be punished if they find them.

.I asked you to come, but for another reason...your gun is pretty good."

Cao Ying smiled and suddenly flipped his hand, and the short spear appeared in his hand like a magic trick.

"So this is what Young Master is doing. Men have a special attachment to guns, right?"

Jiang Fan was too lazy to tease her: "Okay, show it to me."

Cao Ying was not stingy and handed it to Jiang Fan casually. When he saw him observing carefully, he said: "The name of the gun is Changying, which is also the origin of the name Princess Changying given by my father. This gun is divided into three sections and is nearly two feet long when fully unfolded.

Made of meteorite iron, it is hollow but very heavy."

Jiang Fan said: "I don't care about this. I just want to know, what is your relationship with Venerable Poison Dragon?"

Cao Ying looked at Jiang Fan in surprise: "Sir, you actually know a lot."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Answer me directly."

Cao Ying twisted her waist and came closer to Jiang Fan: "If I don't say anything, will Master want to punish me?"

Jiang Fan pushed her away helplessly: "Don't make trouble, after all, she is a princess of a country, she doesn't look serious."

Cao Ying chuckled for a while, and finally said: "This spear originally belonged to Venerable Poison Dragon, and my shooting skills also came from Venerable Poison Dragon. What does the young master think about my relationship with him?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Getting a gun and inheriting the marksmanship does not necessarily mean you are a master and apprentice."

Cao Yingruo looked at Jiang Fan thoughtfully: "Sir, you are really unpredictable. Venerable Poison Dragon has been hiding in the world for decades. Do you know what happened to him?"

Jiang Fan said: "Answer my question."

Cao Ying said: "I can't hide anything from you. Venerable Poison Dragon and I are indeed not masters and disciples, and we even have hatred."

Jiang Fan looked at her seriously and said, "It's a good thing you answered like that, otherwise..."

Cao Ying was stunned for a moment: "Otherwise? Otherwise what?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Otherwise you will never

I don’t know what secrets there are in the long tassel gun.”

"Secret?" Cao Ying was surprised: "I have owned this gun for eight years and I have never heard of any secrets in it."

Jiang Fan said: "It has been ten years since Venerable Poison Dragon died. You only got eight years. Of course you don't know the secrets."

Cao Ying was completely shocked: "You, why do you know?"

Jiang Fan sighed, looked at Cao Ying and said calmly: "Because... I killed him..."

Wei Xiaohong came out of Jiang Fan's dormitory in a daze, and happened to meet Nangong Xin standing outside the door.

"Why...why are you standing here?"

Nangong Xin slightly cupped his hands: "Princess, I will guard the door for the young master."

"Guarding the door?" Cao Ying looked at him blankly.

"I am a servant of the young master. The young master drank too much today, so naturally I have to guard the door for the young master."

Cao Ying was stunned, looked at him deeply, turned around and looked back, as if he had some realization.

"Young master... who is he..."

Nangong Xin remained silent.

Cao Ying was silent for a while and said: "Well, as a servant of the young master, you can't talk about the young master. Just keep a good watch and boil more water." Biquku

Nangong Xin said: "I'm awake, princess, please. Young Master will meet Ding Shaoan later."

Cao Ying smiled slightly, nodded and said hello to Ding Shaoan, who happened to be walking over, and left slowly.

Ding Shaoan also looked at Nangong Xin who was standing at the door with some doubts, but quickly walked into the room without asking any more questions.

No one knew what they said, but it took a long time for Ding Shaoan to come out. The first thing he said when he saw Nangong Xin was, you go and have a rest, and I will guard him in the middle of the night.

Ten years ago, Jiang Fan was only a 16-year-old boy. Who was Venerable Poison Dragon? At that time, he was already famous in the world as a martial lord and a peerless master.

A six-year-old child killed Wu Zun? It sounds as absurd as an ant killing a dragon. Telling stories to children would make them laugh. But Cao Ying didn't know why, but he actually believed it.

After turning the gun barrel a few times, she applied a layer of ink to the first part of the gun body, then took a transparent silk scarf and carefully wrapped it around it. After it was dry, she removed it and unfolded it. After that, the two parts of the gun body were processed according to the regulations.

After a while, I got three silk scarves.
Chapter completed!