Looking at the shy face of Queen Mother Xinyue and the astonishment on her face, Jiang Fan understood eight or nine minutes later, "Hehe, you are a treasure! Only a man like me can give you happiness!" Jiang Fan smiled.
"What are you talking nonsense? Ignore you!" Empress Dowager Xinyue glared at Jiang Fan, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the little woman's expression was fully exposed.
Jiang Fan suddenly felt itchy and wanted to put Empress Dowager Xinyue on the spot to rectify the Dharma. He hugged Empress Dowager Xinyue, "Didn't you promise me that you would ask me for my help to regain power? Why don't you keep your word?" Xinyue said.
The Queen Mother exclaimed.
"Haha, yes, I promised you, but I can do it if I just study it!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
It was suddenly dark clouds at dusk and it started to rain heavily. It didn't stop until the rain was at night, and the air seemed particularly clear. The little emperor in the guest room had already fallen asleep, and the Queen Mother of New Moon did not sleep. She sat nervously beside the couch.
He secretly prayed in his heart that Jiang Fan and others would succeed when they went out to kill Prince Rong.
The palace was quiet, and there were almost no one except the soldiers patrolling back and forth, and even mice could not be seen. Four black shadows entered the palace, and the person in charge was Jiang Fan. Weng Xiaowei took the map and whispered: "Senior Brother Jiang,
The side hall is right in front of you!”
Jiang Fan nodded and whispered: "Be careful when approaching the side hall. Those are all immortal cultivators, and they may not have sleeped."
The four of them quietly approached the side hall. Jiang Fan opened the Tianyan acupoint and saw through it. There were a total of four cultivators from the Wenxu Sect in the side hall. As expected, they did not sleep and were all sitting cross-legged on the couch.
"Brother Fan, have they slept?" Huang Fu whispered.
Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "There are four people in the side hall. They are not sleeping, they are all meditating!"
"What should I do?" Huang Fu said.
"I hypnotize them! Then we enter the hall and solve them!" Jiang Fan said in a voice transmission.
Jiang Fan shot out two golden talisman balls at the side hall. The golden talisman balls quickly reached the side hall, and then dispersed and turned into countless small particles. The tiny particles quickly entered the side hall, and the four cultivators from Wenxu Sect immediately
I yawned and fell asleep.
Jiang Fan snapped his fingers and said, "It's done! We can go in now!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
The four people entered the side hall, and the Najia earth corpse immediately pulled out the bone spurs and stabbed them fiercely at the four Wenxu cultivators who were lying on the couch. Puff! Puff! Four sounds, the four people's eyebrows were pierced by bone spurs, and their souls were broken.
Die after splitting.
"Uh, stupid, you're so quick!" Huang Fu sighed.
"Hehe, if you don't do it quickly, you will take the lead!" Najia Tu Corpse reached out to search one of the people, groped for a moment, and took out a stack of silver notes.
"Master, silver notes!" Najia's earth corpse shouted excitedly.
"Shh, stupid, please speak softly! You are afraid that others won't know that we are here!" Huang Fu shook his head and said.
Najia Tu Zi arrived beside Jiang Fan, "Master, silver bill!" Najia Tu Zi whispered.
Jiang Fan took the silver notes and counted them. There were more than 10,000 taels of silver notes and more than 3,000 taels of gold notes. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, I didn't expect that the disciples of Wenxu Sect carried so much money on them. Continue to search!"
Najia Tu Zi ran to search her body happily. After a moment, she found some silver notes and handed them to Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan was very happy and took out a few silver notes and handed them to Najia Tu Zi and said, "Silly,
These silver notes will be rewarded to you. When you have time, you can help your wife sell some jewelry and bring it back!"
Najia Tu Zi took the silver note and was so happy that he couldn't stop talking, "Hehe, thank you master! Go and buy jewelry for my wife tomorrow morning!"
"Brother Fan, how to deal with these corpses?" Huang Fu said.
"Silly, pull them to the ground!" Jiang Fan ordered.
"Yes, master." Najia Tusi immediately dragged the bodies of the four disciples of Wenxu Sect into the ground.
"Junior Brother Weng, where is the emperor's bedroom?" Jiang Fan said.
Weng Xiaowei pointed to the north and said, "The Emperor's bedroom is right there!"
The four of them immediately left the side hall and approached quietly towards the Emperor's bedroom. The Emperor's bedroom was brightly lit, and laughter came from time to time. Jiang Fan opened the Tianyan hole and saw a man in a dragon robe sitting on a chair with his hands in his arms.
Woman is drinking and having fun.
According to the description of Queen Mother Xinyue, this man should be Prince Rong. "Damn, why is this guy not sleeping yet?" Jiang Fan said to himself.
"Brother Fan, how many people are there?" Huang Fu whispered.
"There are more than ten people in there! The palace maids, eunuchs and imperial concubines are all there to drink with Rong!" Jiang Fan said.
"Master, let the little one rush in and kill them all!" said Najia Tu Corpse.
"Shh, Xiaofu, Junior Brother Weng, have you noticed something wrong with this Prince Rong?" Jiang Fan said.
Huang Fu shook his head and said, "What's wrong? I didn't see it?"
"Master, the young man didn't smell any special smell?" said Najia Tu Corpse.
"This Prince Rong is pretending!" Jiang Fan said seriously.
"What! Do you say Prince Rong is pretending to be? Where is Prince Rong really? Who is the person pretending to be Prince Rong in front of you?" Huang Fu said in surprise.
"If I'm not mistaken, this guy is a cultivator. He deliberately hides the breath of his soul, as if he is waiting for us to come." Jiang Fan said.
"No, how did Prince Rong know that we are coming to kill him? Does he have the ability to predict the future!" Huang Fu said in surprise.
"I think it's not for us, but for Empress Dowager Xinyue or others. We don't do it for the time being, let's take a look later." Jiang Fan said.
So Jiang Fan and others hid underground and waited quietly. After about half an hour, Najia Tu Zi suddenly said, "Master, you are so great. Sure enough, someone has come, and there are more than a dozen!"
As soon as Najia Tu Zi finished speaking, more than a dozen people wearing black faces quickly arrived outside the emperor's bedroom, "Haha, come in, I've been waiting for a long time!" A voice came from inside.
The more than a dozen masked men in black immediately broke into the door and immediately surrounded Prince Rong, "Haha, are you the ones sent by Prince Kang?" Prince Rong said with a smile.
The masked man in black in front of the leader sneered: "Hmph, right, we are the one who Prince Kang sent to kill you, go and die!" The masked man in black in front of the leader waved his hand, and the masked man in black immediately took it.
The sword rushed forward.
Prince Rong sneered: "Good come!" A row of swords immediately appeared in front of Prince Rong, and the rows of swords were rotating to protect his body, forming a sword wall.