Uh, crying! Jiang Fan was stunned and couldn't help feeling sorry for him. He laughed dryly and comforted him: "Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore, just pretend to wipe the door. When Old Man Meng comes, I'll ask you for love, and you don't have to drag it down!"
The saint was stunned and hurriedly stopped crying, feeling embarrassed to cry in front of this guy. She wiped her tears and scolded: "I want you to plead, you are not a good person!" Then she started to wipe the door.
"Haha, I have a pretty temper. Since I don't appreciate it, I'll just smear the door and mop the floor honestly!" Jiang Fan smiled indifferently.
After a while, Meng Bumi changed his clothes and came in. He looked at the saint who had started mopping the floor and was very satisfied. He sat in front of Jiang Fan and picked up the tea that had been brewed and took a sip. He looked at his daughter and thought, "Brother, ask a private question, don't mind!"
"Ask, please!" Jiang Fan replied in a daze.
"How many women do you have? Can you reveal it?" Meng Bumi stared at Jiang Fan and asked.
"I haven't really calculated this yet. There are quite a few of them anyway, there are more than a dozen or twenty. Old Man Meng, why do you ask this?" Jiang Fan suddenly understood what the old man meant, and he was amused and pretended to be puzzled.
"It's nothing, please care for me as a friend!" Meng Bumi frowned and perfunctorily. At this time, the saint who was mopping the floor also turned his head and looked at Jiang Fan, and snorted heavily for no reason.
"Old man Meng, it's already evening. Why are you here?" Jiang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to what they meant, and asked knowingly.
"I knew you were here, so I rushed over. I wanted to know some of the situations!" Meng Bumi became excited.
"What do you want to know?" Jiang Fan said.
"Brother, you have concealed your strength before. There are rumors outside that you have captured Diman City with tens of thousands of Qinglong troops. How many people are there in your Qinglong clan?" Meng Bumi asked. The saint who was mopping the floor suddenly slowed down and pricked up his ears to listen.
"It's not about hiding strength. Where did the Qinglong clan get tens of thousands? The real ones are only a few thousand. Most of them cannot fight. Only a few hundred people are the main force, but there will be more people soon!" Jiang Fan said without hiding it.
"Oh, that is to say, you can conquer Diman City with a few thousand people at most?" Meng Bumi said a little disbelief.
"It's not entirely true. There are more than a thousand people involved, but only a few hundred people actually work. It doesn't have to attack the land barbarian city. It's not necessary to think of ways to use some means to do it!" Jiang Fan said lightly.
"Oh, hehe, it seems that the guy is really a wise man. He is very good at using his strategy. I admire him!" Meng Bumi saw that Jiang Fan believed in his serious expression, and couldn't help but exclaim, looking at Jiang Fan even more high.
"I heard that you even injured Shen Jinbin's Talisman God Emperor?" Meng Bumi asked again.
"I am not that strong yet. Shen Jinbin's God Fu Emperor just fell into my trap and was dragged by me. Later, I was trapped by me. Only then did my people have the opportunity to show their strength in the Diman City!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"What did the outside world say that Shen Jinbin's Talisman Emperor was injured and escaped by you?" The saint couldn't help but interrupt. This was what she wanted to know very much, and she would not care about the bullying just now.
"The key factor in this success is to attack and rumors, create momentum as much as possible, attack the east and west, and shake the enemy's morale to form great pressure. If you really have to fight head-on, I will not be able to conquer Diman City!" Jiang Fan was a little impatient and explained in a simple general manner.
"Oh, that's it, that means your strength is still not enough to deal with the master of the Talisman Emperor!" Meng Bumi suddenly realized, but was a little disappointed.
"Father, maybe it's not necessarily true. Didn't he have the help of a divine beast? Otherwise, how could he hold back the Talisman Emperor and trap him? By the way, it seems that he has used the Talisman Formation!" The saint said in disagreement.
"Well, that's right, by the way, I heard the rumors that when you were confronting Shen Jinbin's Talisman Emperor, you released a monster and swallowed his divine beast magically. Is this a matter? And what's going on with that Talisman Formation?" Meng Bumi was stunned and felt it made sense, so he was reminded and asked hurriedly.
"There is such a thing. I don't understand the talisman formation, I only know the similar formations!" Jiang Fan nodded and responded.
I felt a little moved that the rumors were so fast that the details were not spared. It seems that the strength has been exposed a lot this time, but it is good that the three major forces attach more importance to the Qinglong clan, and Old Man Meng will rely more on him.
"I heard that the monster you released is a bit like a human being. What's going on? Can we see that thing?" The saint didn't even drag the ground and came over and asked in anticipation.
"Uh, it's not convenient now. It's healing. Although it swallowed the divine beast, it was also injured by Shen Jinbin's God Emperor!" Jiang Fan refused speechlessly. This is the truth, not to mention that he was not injured and would not take it out for them to show it. There is no need for this.
Meng Bumi and the Saint were suddenly disappointed. They were not easy to say when healing their wounds. Seeing that they were silent, Jiang Fan probably had nothing to ask about and it was time to talk about the serious matters, so he said, "Old Man Meng, if you don't come, I will look for you, I have something to help you!"
"What do you think, as long as I can do it!" Meng Bumi was stunned and nodded and agreed, then emphasized: "As long as you don't send people to the outside world, you can't openly fight with the three major forces in the Mengcheng area!"
Jiang Fan was unhappy. This was too conservative, not kind and selfish. He knew that it would not be possible to just pick up ready-made cheapness. He had to change this negative state. Not to take the initiative, he should also attack.
"Damn, Old Man Meng, it's not that I'm going to hit you, I don't like you, and I'll drag you down if I use it, so I don't expect your people to play any role!" Jiang Fan thought about it and shook his head deliberately contempt.
"Uh, brother, I don't like to listen to you, why doesn't my people work? There are nearly a thousand talisman masters in my clan, and they have a great strength when they work together!" Meng Bumi frowned and retorted.
"Is that so? Even if it's not, isn't it? Isn't it just that the three major forces are rampant in your territory? You don't even dare to bite their hair. I'm not trying to take care of you, you're just waiting for you!" Jiang Fan said bluntly.
"Brother, what you said makes sense, but the situation here is very different from yours. You can pat your butt and leave no matter what you do. What about me, what about the nearly ten million tribe members? I have to be cautious!" Meng Bumi looked unfair and said in silence.
"I also know that you have a great effect on our tribe, but our cooperation will benefit you a lot. At least the Monk tribe is still deterrent to the three major forces. You are definitely much safer here than in the outside world!" Then Meng Bumi emphasized.
"I can only act as a deterrent, and I can't really make a fuss, otherwise the consequences will be extremely serious. I will not fight hard unless I have to. Please forgive me for this!" In the end, Meng Bumi made a polite statement and continued to stick to his own opinions.
"Old man Meng, actually your idea is inappropriate. You are too passive. I'll ask you, if I don't show up, how should you deal with the three major forces?" Jiang Fan thought for a while and asked.
Of course, I know the interests of this. I just said that just now, and I will touch it. Jiang Fan has a plan. It would be a waste to not use so many people in the Monk tribe.
"This...I really don't know what to do, but you have appeared!" Meng Bumi was stunned and hesitated and smiled dryly, a little unnatural.