In fact, he also wanted to escape, but he thought that face was more important and he could not lose face. He knew that Jiang Fan did not dare to kill him, so he had no need to escape.
The personal guard dared not say anything anymore, hurriedly retreated aside, muttering to himself: "According to this trend, in a few minutes, there will be very few guards in the Sheng Mansion. Just wait for Jiang Fan to beat him!"
Sheng Wanghong saw his personal guard dodge and yelled at him: "Bastard, don't you rush up for me!"
The personal guard saw Sheng Wanghong's fierce eyes and said in fear: "Subordinate, rush over immediately!" He rushed towards Jiang Fan.
The personal guard ran away and deliberately slowed down. He did not dare to release the talisman to attack Jiang Fan. He saw the women behind Jiang Fan, so he released the talisman to attack Luo Lingshan.
With a whoosh, a red flame flew towards Luo Lingshan like a sharp knife. Najia earth corpse saw the red flame flying towards Luo Lingshan. He hurriedly waved the cracked air soul-snatching spear to block the red flame.
A heavy rain tide, the red flame was scattered by the cracked-sacrifice gun, and the Najia Tu Corpse was furious, "Damn, you dare to sneak attack my mistress, I will blow up your chrysanthemum!"
With a whoosh, Najia Tu's body turned into a phantom. He instantly arrived behind the personal guard and stabbed the Rising Soul-Slaying Gun at his butt.
Puchi! The Rising Soul-Slaying Gun sank into the butt of the close-fitting guard and came out of his head. The close-fitting guard screamed, stared at the sky with wide eyes, his soul shattered, and his pupils gradually dilated.
Najia Tu Zi shook his hand and said, "Damn it! Go to Sheng Laogou!" With a crisp sound, the personal guard was thrown to the ground next to the talisman carriage.
Sheng Wanghong stretched out his head from the talisman carriage and saw the miserable situation of the close-fitting guard on the ground. He was immediately frightened and frightened, "Uh, Guard Zhang was also killed!" Sheng Wanghong said in surprise.
He looked up at his guards, and there were only a dozen guards left. He was immediately panicked, "Well, these are the only one hundred meters of guards left!" Sheng Wanghong said sweating.
Just as he was sweating, the remaining dozen guards were killed by Jiang Fan and others, leaving only the personal guards, coachman, guard leader, and one guard, a total of four people.
Jiang Fan walked slowly towards Sheng Wanghong and stopped about five meters away from Sheng Wanghong. "Sheng Wanghong, you are so bold. Your people dare to murder Princess Miaoya. You are the crime of extermination of the nine clans!" Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong and said coldly.
Sheng Wanghong looked at Jiang Fan and his eyes rolled, "Oh, it's you. I don't know that Princess Miaoya is here. I thought some bad guy was assassinating me! Your people killed so many of my guards. What should you do about this?" Sheng Wanghong looked at Jiang Fan and snorted coldly.
"Oh, it turns out it was your Sheng Mansion's escort. I thought he was a villain! I didn't kill them on purpose. Besides, they wanted to assassinate Princess Miaoya, they all committed death penalty. It's up to us to kill them!" Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong with a disdainful smile on his lips.
Sheng Wanghong's face changed slightly, Jiang Fan was very cunning, and he found an excuse for the guards to assassinate Princess Miaoya. If he just forgot this way, his guards would die in vain and the face of Sheng's mansion would be lost.
"Jiang Fan, we won't discuss the right or wrong of this matter. Your man killed more than 100 guards in my Sheng Mansion, and several of them were my personal guards. What do you think of doing about this matter?" Sheng Wanghong looked at Jiang Fan with an unhappy expression on his face.
Jiang Fan showed a sneer on his face and touched his chin with his hand, "This matter is very simple. Your Sheng Mansion's escort wants to murder Princess Miaoya, but was killed by my people. This matter has nothing to do with you Sheng Wanghong. We also believe that you will not do such a righteous thing. Therefore, we will not hold you accountable. Go back!" Jiang Fan waved his hand at Sheng Wanghong.
When Sheng Wanghong heard Jiang Fan's words, he almost fainted. Jiang Fan downplayed the blame on himself, and said that he would not hold him accountable, and it seemed that he was wrong on his appearance.
"Jiang Fan, if you kill so many guards of me, you want to shirk responsibility! You must give me Sheng Wanghong an explanation!" Sheng Wanghong's face sank, and his triangular eyes were filled with fierce expressions, just like an old wolf.
Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong disdainfully. All he needed was to turn against Sheng Wanghong. He had already offended Sheng Wanghong. If it weren't for Sheng Wanghong's control of the economic lifeline of the Yuan Dynasty, Jiang Fan would have killed Sheng Wanghong.
"Sheng Wanghong, I won't explain to you, you can bite my bird feather!" Jiang Fan showed his rogue face and looked at Sheng Wanghong coldly.
Sheng Wanghong's face turned pale and pointed at Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan, you, you are too arrogant, I'll go to the emperor to sue you!" Sheng Wanghong was so angry that he was about to bite. His face became gloomy and his fat neck became thick and red.
Jiang Fan sneered: "Sheng Wanghong, go to the emperor to complain. Just say that your Sheng Mansion's escort is going to kill Princess Miaoya. Look at how the emperor deals with such a thing."
"Jiang Fan, you are talking nonsense. My guards are so good at killing Princess Miaoya. They must have misunderstandings if they don't know Princess Miaoya." Sheng Wanghong hurriedly argued.
"Haha, my people don't know your Sheng Mansion's escort. In addition, your escort wants to kill Princess Miaoya. In order to protect Princess Miaoya, we will kill them this time! No matter how hard you are, you can't tell the real thing to be a fake thing!" Jiang Fan smiled disdainfully.
He knew that Sheng Wanghong was in the wrong, because his guards took the initiative first, but he felt comfortable. More than 100 meters of guards were killed, so it was impossible to just let it go, right? If others knew about it, his face would be gone!
People often give up their lives for the sake of face. The prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty around Sheng Wanghong was powerful, and even the emperor gave him some points. He looked at Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan, your people killed so many guards, I just want to see Princess Miaoya. As long as you apologize to me, you will forget about this matter!"
Sheng Wanghong was forced to retreat. He knew that the emperor was biased towards Jiang Fan. Last time he was beaten by Jiang Fan in the hall, but the emperor did not deal with Jiang Fan, so the matter was left in vain.
After looking at Sheng Wang coldly, Jiang Fan sneered: "Sheng Wanghong, you are wrong. It was obvious that the people from your Sheng Mansion took action first, and they also wanted to assassinate Princess Miaoya! You should apologize to us!"
Sheng Wanghong almost fainted, "Jiang Fan, don't be too much! You killed me more than 100 meters of guards, and you can understand this as long as you apologize. You actually asked me to apologize to you. It's so presumptuous!" Sheng Wanghong looked at Jiang Fan angrily and said.
Jiang Fan snorted coldly: "Sheng Wanghong, you are too self-righteous. Although you are the prime minister above ten thousand people and below one person, in my eyes, Jiang Fan is just a piece of shit! You still want me to apologize to you, and you can dream!"
Sheng Wanghong's face turned into a pig's liver color. He pointed at Jiang Fan again, "Jiang Fan, you, you..." Before he could finish his words, Jiang Fan's fist hit Sheng Wanghong's nose.
With a bang, Sheng Wanghong fell down on his back, his nose bleeded, and he covered his nose with his hands lying on the ground, "Uh, Jiang Fan, you dare to beat the prime minister of the court, you don't want to live anymore!" Sheng Wanghong roared angrily.