The swords of those masked men in black hit the sword wall and were immediately bounced out by the sword wall. All the masked men in black fell to the ground. The masked men in black were shocked, "You, you are not Prince Rong!"
"Haha, you guessed it! It's a pity that you are all going to die!" Prince Rong laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the rotating sword wall flew out immediately.
Wherever the flying sword went, the masked men in black had a cold throat. They immediately screamed and all fell to death. Only the leader of the masked men in black stood there in a daze.
"You, you are an immortal cultivator!" exclaimed the leader of the masked man in black.
"Haha, people who are too smart won't live long! You can accompany them!" Prince Rong silently chanted the spell, and the flying sword immediately flew towards the black-clad masked leader.
The captain of the masked black man had almost no time to dodge. The sword passed through his throat and blood splashed out. He widened his eyes and said, "You, you..." Before he finished speaking, he immediately stopped.
"Hmph, you guys want to kill Prince Rong, you are overestimating your ability!"
Suddenly there was a sound of applause, followed by a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect Prince Rong to be so cunning!" Jiang Fan, Huang Fu, Weng Xiaowei, and Najia Tu Zi walked into the emperor's bedroom.
"Who are you?" Prince Fu Rong said in surprise.
"Don't worry about who we are? Where is Prince Rong?" Jiang Fan said coldly.
"Hmph, if you want to know where Prince Rong is, you have to ask if the sword in my hand agrees!"
"Which disciple of the immortal cultivation sect are you?" Jiang Fan said.
"I am Ji Yan, the leader of the Wenxu Sect! Do you know about the Wenxu Sect? It is the largest sect in the immortal cultivation world!"
"Damn, it turns out that your name is Jin Yan! It's indeed a good name. I really admire your parents!" Jiang Fan laughed.
Ji Yan's face turned pale, and a row of sword walls immediately appeared in front of him, "Hmph, let you know how powerful my Wenxu Nine Swords of the Wenxu Sect are!"
With a whoosh, the rotating sword wall suddenly shot out and flew towards Jiang Fan and others like a strong wind. Jiang Fan sneered. As soon as he took action, the Najia earth corpse behind him shouted: "Master, leave this miscellaneous hair to Xiao
That's it!"
"Silly, keep a living!" Jiang Fan reminded.
"I understand, master!"
The Najia Tu Corpse met, and the bone spurs in his hand flew continuously, bang! Bang! Nine collisions. Ji Yan's sword was bounced back. He looked at the Najia Tu Corpse in surprise, "Are you a zombie?"
"Hehe, you answered correctly! I am a fool who loves everyone, and flowers bloom when they bloom, and they specialize in bursting out chrysanthemums!" Before Najia Tu Zi finished speaking, the bone spur in his hand stabbed Ji Yan's butt.
Ji Yan was not wary of Najia's Tu Zi's actions before he finished speaking. He couldn't avoid it, screamed, and jumped up with his butt with his hands covering his butt.
"Damn, it's so tight! Do it again!" Najia Tu Zi said with a wicked smile.
Ji Yan turned around and ran away in fear. He was okay to deal with ordinary warriors, but he couldn't meet Najia's earth corpse. Ji Yan was caught up with Najia's earth corpse without taking a few steps, and the bone spurs were trapped in again.
There was another scream in the butt.
Ji Yan fell to the ground immediately, and the Najia corpse stepped on Ji Yan's crotch, "Hehe, raise your hand!"
With a scream, Ji Yan hurriedly raised his hands, "Master, I'm so young, I've caught this miscellaneous hair!" said Najia Tu Corpse.
Jiang Fan walked to Ji Yan with a smile, "Tell me honestly, where is Prince Rong?" Jiang Fan said.
"I, I don't know!" Ji Yan said with a bitter face.
"Silly, take your feet away, how can you step on him? That's a man's production base!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Na Jia Tu Zi took away his feet, and Ji Yan's face immediately reduced pain. Jiang Fan's hand shook, and a talisman fire appeared on his palm. "It's too uncreative to step on his feet. You should use fire to grill that place to be interesting!"
Jiang Fan said with a wicked smile.
Ji Yan was so scared that his face was bloodless, "Stop! I'll say!" Ji Yan said in panic.
Jiang Fan stopped his palm, and the talisman fire was still burning, "Oh, hurry up and say it, my patience is very poor!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
Ji Yan was so scared that he sweated all over his head and said tremblingly: "Prince Rong is in Prince Rong's mansion!"
"Prince Rong is in his mansion? This guy is so cunning!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Prince Rong did not come to the palace at all, and he stayed in his prince's mansion unexpectedly. He was so cunning that he had three holes! Jiang Fan's eyes turned, and he reached out to touch Ji Yan's face, which scared Ji Yan to exclaim: "What do you want to do
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"Damn, I'm not interested in men and I won't molest you! Tear off the film on my face! Let me see what you look like," said Jiang Fan.
Ji Yan trembled and tore off the mask on his face, revealing a fat face, bearded and fish puffed eyes, "Damn, you are so fucking sorry to the audience!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.
"Okay, I know my face too. Stupid, you've dealt with this guy!" Jiang Fan waved.
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die! I'm asking the leader of the Xu Sect! I have money on me, I'll give you money!" Ji Yan cried.
Najia Tu Corpse's eyes shined, "Oh, you have money on you! Then all of them are confiscated!" Najia Tu Corpse said.
Najia Tu Zi reached out to search Ji Yan's body and found a large stack of silver and gold tickets, "Oh, so many!" Najia Tu Zi said in surprise.
"Yes, all these silver notes belong to you. Please let me go!" Ji Yan begged.
"Hehe, the money must be confiscated, you must not be able to release it!" Najia Tu Zi said with a wicked smile.
"You can't rob money like this and it's going to be fatal!" Ji Yan exclaimed.
"Hehe, you go downstairs and call!" Najia's corpse pulled Ji Yan into the ground.
A moment later, the Najia Tu Zi appeared on the ground, "Master, this guy has a lot of money!" The Najia Tu Zi handed over the silver notes to Jiang Fan.
Huang Fu and Weng Xiaowei looked at Jiang Fan counting silver notes, "Damn, the gold notes are 50,000 taels, and the silver notes are 100,000 taels. This guy is so rich!" Huang Fu exclaimed.
"Haha, it must be Prince Rong who gave him money. When we go to Prince Rong's mansion to search the house, we will definitely make a fortune!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Huang Fu's eyes immediately shone, "Yes, Prince Rong's mansion must have a lot of money, this guy must have made a lot of money!" Huang Fu said happily.
"But we only know the address of Prince Rong's Mansion!" Weng Xiaowei exclaimed.
"Haha, I already know the address of Prince Rong's Mansion!" Jiang Fan smiled. He had used the soul-catching technique just now and found the relevant information about Prince Rong's Mansion in Ji Yan's mind.
"Brother Fan, this Prince Rong is very cunning. We have to plan a little!" Huang Fu said.
"Well, I have figured out a solution, so I will become Ji Yan, enter Prince Rong's mansion, and then find Prince Rong and kill him!" Jiang Fan said.
"Then how can we cooperate with you?" Huang Fu said.
"You can just dress up as a disciple of the Wenxu Sect and come to Prince Rong's mansion with me." Jiang Fan said.