"Jiang Fan! You cheat! You bastard! It's a bad year - where the hell did you come from? Why are you trying to get in trouble with me? I'm going to say something nice to you, you're waiting for me... we

This grudge is finally settled... If I don't kill you and take your surname..."

It's really a bit unpleasant to hear. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang has a big heart and doesn't take it seriously. He has tricked people, so he can't let people complain? What should he do if he suppresses it?

The only funny thing is that the most dignified and elegant beauty in Nanchu has such a side. Who would have thought?

Suddenly, his ears tingled, and Poppy's next words made his eyes freeze instantly.

"...Hey, little thief, do you think I have no leverage against you? Do you think your little mountain spirit is really dead? Hahaha, even if you are a treacherous ghost, you still have to drink my foot-washing water... Don't

Too much, otherwise, hum hum hum…”

His hands stopped unconsciously, and Jiang Fan was stunned.

In a daze, a little girl in tattered clothes, with two bare feet, a bun, a dirty face but a pair of big pure eyes looked at me timidly...

Nuo Nuo...

are you still alive?

Suddenly, the roast chicken in Jiang Fan's hand shattered into powder, and a terrifying aura erupted, making the entire water prison tremble violently.

Jiang Fan had no consciousness, and no one could see that his body was trembling, and the excitement in his eyes could not be suppressed.

"Nuo Nuo... is it true? Nuo Nuo... it turns out that you are still alive... Haha, hahaha... Old guy, did you hear... Our baby Nuo Nuo, she is still alive -"

Two tears suddenly fell from his face, but they were like streams of happiness...

——

The wind and rain in Longjiang are like darkness.

The heavy rain was pouring and the angry waves were lapping at the shore. The two of them sat opposite each other and played chess by the river.

The strange thing is that there is no moisture on the two of them, and the wind and rain seem to have encountered an invisible barrier three feet in front of them, unable to move forward.

Zhang Yiluozi said: "The wind and rain are getting stronger and stronger, father, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhang Zhiling smiled and said: "The world is chaotic and the weather is endless. Playing chess in this situation is really a bit coquettish."

Zhang Yi said calmly: "You and I, father and son, are all behind the scenes, and there are others who are showing off."

Zhang Zhiling pointed at the chessboard: "Your offensive is like this violent storm, the dragon river is roaring, and the killing is overwhelming."

Zhang Yi said: "It's as quiet as the bright moon on a hill, and as moving as wind, fire and thunder. Isn't that how it should be?"

Zhang Zhiling gently wrote: "Look, how is this move? Can it make the river and sea clear?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly: "... good... good chess, but this is not my father's method..."

Zhang Zhiling said: "Didn't my son just say that you and I are both behind the scenes, and we have our own people to play the game."

Zhang Yi pondered for a long time and said: "Destroy the layouts from all directions, lure the snake out of the hole to prove the puzzle, and use the opportunity to fight against each other to kill each other, so as to break the formation in a series."

Zhang Zhiling shook his head: "It's not good enough, but in a hurry, it's good enough."

Zhang Yi's eyes were downcast: "The minibus... isn't enough to get here."

Zhang Zhiling said: "Minibus, why are you here..."

Zhang Yi said slowly: "Father is very worried about the minibus incident."

Zhang Zhiling said: "I was entrusted by my old friend to die unexpectedly. Alas... I just didn't want to die in your hands. You told me about it today just to mess with my mind."

Zhang Yi raised her eyelids and stared at the other person: "It's such a small trick that makes my father laugh."

"No, no... it's very useful." Zhang Zhiling sighed: "It's a pity that you messed with the wrong person. My father has always told you that the opponent is not me. It's a pity that you have preconceived ideas and fell into cognitive impairment."

Zhang Yi said: "Is that true?"

Zhang Zhiling said: "Look, you still don't want to believe it."

Zhang Yi thought to himself: "I have five points to believe that this counterattack is strange and strange. It is certainly not my father's style. However, there is always something left unfulfilled. My son is quite puzzled."

"The momentum is irreversible. If anything is too overwhelming, fate will inevitably end early."

"...Oh? The child has learned a lesson. But, can the person who is playing chess in the air think of the real secret game?"

Zhang Zhiling tapped a spot on a certain spot with his finger: "It's very obscure. It's hidden from the sky. If it's someone else, I'm afraid they won't be able to see it, but he probably won't be able to see it."

Zhang Yi said slowly: "It's a pity that I never thought that the real opponent would come out of thin air. Therefore, I didn't set up a trap against this person. In this person's eyes, it may be much more sloppy."

Zhang Zhiling said: "It's time for the news about Taiyue to arrive. You've delayed it for so long."

Zhang Yi looked at the sky: "Hurry, we will be able to completely confirm this person's identity after receiving the news."

But Zhang Zhiling smiled: "Taiyue is still the same. It seems that you are not very happy either."

Zhang Yi said: "It doesn't matter, you will give it to me anyway."

Zhang Zhiling smiled: "Well, it seems there is still some time, how about you and I continue?"

Zhang Yi said: "That's good, the dust has not settled yet."

…

On the first floor of the water prison, Jiang Fan sat in silence for half a cup of tea before he heard footsteps, and the Jing'an County Sheriff walked down slowly.

"Mr. Jiang, it's almost done."

Jiang Fan then calmed down and said, "Well, give this to him and let him go."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his pocket.

Jing'an County Sheriff nodded: "King Xiang is really brave. If Marshal Zhou hadn't been holding him back, the city would have been defeated for a long time."

Jiang Fan smiled: "There's nothing to say about this. Just do as I say, let the lame tiger go, and take the opportunity to hand it over to Xiang Chen. It's almost time for him to finish."

"The other side..."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "I have my own arrangements, just go ahead."

Yan Dazhi left, but Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief with complicated eyes: "Poppy poppy... It's really unexpected. It seems that the plan needs to be changed..."

——

The little fish finally calmed down.

His eyes became clear again, and his wise eyes showed again.

Jiang Fan had not been gone for long, but she had already begun to seriously think about all this again.

Seeing her calmly, Jiang Fan knew that the poppy was still a poppy, and it was the next one that was really difficult to deal with.

"Madam, my little brother is back."

Jiang Fan smiled and sat down outside the cell door.

"The sound of killing has not stopped."

Poppy looked at him and said.

"It's just a stick of incense. Madam-in-law, don't be impatient. Why don't you take advantage of this situation and moisturize your pen first?"

Poppy looked at him and smiled sweetly: "There is nothing wrong with me."

Jiang Fan then placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the small square table outside the cell door, "My wife's words are as beautiful as a person's. Brother, I am so lucky."

"Him? He only knows how to wield a knife and a gun. He doesn't know how to read."

Jiang Fan smiled: "There are Shushan and Canngling in Southern Chu, and the literary style is at its peak. But my brother is a martial artist, which is interesting."

"Do you think he is very reckless?" Poppy came out of the cell door, spread out the paper, lightly stretched her wrists, and said while writing.
Chapter completed!