Although Jiang Fan felt regretful and confused in his heart, he also felt a little relieved.

The brother-in-law said: "Brother-in-law, after this incident, I will stay in southern Xinjiang. From now on, Gaorong will be free, and so will I. From today on..."

His eyes were burning: "I am——Louis."

Jiang Fan stared at him blankly, and suddenly thought, was that king like Ying Wuming back then, who would rather be disfigured than be free?

No matter what, today, a new Louis was born.

Ying Wuming suddenly looked at him: "Brother-in-law, did you choose this name with the intention of letting me be a passerby and change my name?"

Jiang Fan opened his mouth, could he still think so?

After a long while, he shook his head: "I have the idea of ​​changing my name to disguise, but I never thought of asking you to be a passerby..."

Ying Wuming smiled and nodded: "I know, I was just joking, brother-in-law..."

He said seriously: "I will stay to build a large southern border for you and my sister."

Jiang Fan's eyes became a little deeper: "Isn't it for yourself?"

Ying Wuming turned his head and looked at the roof: "For myself too..."

The room fell into silence. For a long time, Jiang Fan deliberately joked: "It's a pity that you look like this, I wonder if the Silver Moon girl can still like it."

Ying Wuming was stunned for a moment, pinched his chin, and seemed a little distressed: "This is a problem..."

This action was a bit like Jiang Fan's, and his distressed look, for some reason, actually made Jiang Fan, who was in a gloomy mood, laugh.

"Also, your sister is a person who cares about her appearance. She will dislike her if she doesn't do well in the future."

Ying Wuming became more and more distressed and wanted to scratch his hair, but remembered that he was now bald, so he had to pat his head instead: "Well, well, fortunately, I won't have to see her for a while."

"Brother-in-law, don't worry. Sun Daotong's medical skills are unparalleled. He said that it's not completely impossible. As long as he finds myogenic grass to regenerate facial muscles and skin, he is still sure that he can return you to the peak of your appearance."

Just kidding, Igica... This thing has only been seen in the books of Mountains and Seas and Strange Beasts. I don't know if it exists in reality.

The brother-in-law grabbed his hand, winked and said, "Then please brother-in-law think of a way. Although I don't care, don't scare Yin Yue in the middle of the night."

Jiang Fan burst into laughter and beat his chest loudly: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by your brother-in-law."

Ying Wuming nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, brother-in-law, I can't do anything I promised."

Although he didn't know what the future would bring, Jiang Fan was deeply affected by Ying Wuming's cheerfulness. His mood became better and better, and he swore again and again. The two quickly resumed talking and joking, just like they had done secretly for the first time.

After a while, Jiang Fan ended the conversation: "You should have a good rest. You have nothing to do these days. Try to refine the fire poison as soon as possible."

Seeing Jiang Fan go out, Ying Wuming turned around and lay on his back on the bed, with a strange look on his face - Brother-in-law, I'm afraid you don't know that the indestructible body of the King Kong can repair the body...

Jiang Fan's mood finally recovered, but something bad happened to him immediately.

The queen bee and the fisherman started fighting again for some reason.

Huge poisonous bees buzzed all over the sky, as if a strange black cloud shrouded the fisherman's head.

"What's going on?" Jiang Fan quickly asked Sun Daotong.

The old guy looked indifferent: "There is a conflict, who knows why, it seems to be out of anger."

Angry? Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood in his heart.

Eighty percent of the time, this trip was in vain and Xiao Nuomi could not be rescued. Naturally, the queen bee was still unable to obtain the formula, so she took it out on the old fisherman.

I can't take care of this kind of thing, so I can only stand and watch like the old guy.

"How is he?"

Jiang Fan knew that the old guy was asking about Ying Wuming, and he was the only one here who knew Chaofeng's true identity.

"Fortunately, it's much better than I imagined, and my spirit doesn't seem to be affected at all."

The old guy said: "Are you not sure?"

Jiang Fan hesitated and repeated Ying Wuming's original words.

Sun Dao said: "Boy, don't doubt the tenacity of a true warrior, let alone underestimate the character of the Ying family."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Well, I am a little too inclined to my own thoughts."

The old guy looked at the couple who were having a lively fight: "I am meaningless. Ying Wuming is not a mortal. Your thoughts may not be his. If you look at these two again, can you understand?"

Jiang Fan looked at the queen bee with raised eyebrows and the fisherman with a bitter look on his face, and shook his head: "I can't understand..."

The old guy said: "Boy, don't say I didn't remind you, Yan Bofu is not easy to deal with. He was one of the three commanders of the imperial court and led the Demon Army for decades. He was a very scary person."

Jiang Fan nodded: "I understand, but I really didn't expect that he would be the legendary Demon Commander. It's strange to say that for such a famous figure, why is his name not recorded in the history books?"

Sun Daotong: "You don't know it's normal. The three commanders have changed many people. Each generation has its commander's name recorded, and their names are never recorded. Don't mention you. Except for the Human Emperor and a limited number of people, no one in the world knows it.

Who is the devil commander of each generation?"

Jiang Fan was a little confused: "Why do you know everything?"

Sun Daotong snorted: "I don't know much about it, old man!"

He did not answer directly, and Jiang Fan did not ask further questions.

"The queen bee probably wouldn't have thought that you were the one who stole her royal jelly last time."

The old guy rolled his eyelids: "Who knew, not many people can come in and out of here at will."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile: "It's okay for an old monster like you. After living for three hundred years, even fishermen and others still have to respect you as a senior. To be honest, I underestimated you before."

The old guy gave him a kick: "How big are you, monster! I once said that in the world of medicine, I dare to be the second best, but no one dares to be the first."

Jiang Fan nodded repeatedly: "I believe it this time. Anyone who says this is an awesome person, but you... Why don't you look like an expert, but you still enjoy the worship of the world."

This was really strange to him. The old guy had a very weird temperament and always found it difficult to please people. But there were many places where the old guy's shrine was enshrined. The most peculiar thing was that most of them were enshrined in tablets.

He just engraved a name or a vague outline. I have never seen a clear statue, and it seems that no one knows what he looks like. I have asked before out of curiosity, but the old guy just casually used the real person without showing his face.

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The old guy was annoyed by his expression and slapped the back of his head: "You can see a lot of shit with those ruthless eyes!"

Jiang Fan felt the pain and rubbed the back of his head: "Okay, okay, I can't see the fart, but I can tell that these two are about to have a real fight."
Chapter completed!