His eyes were cold, and the narrow and sharp blade was dripping with blood. It all showed that if he said one wrong word, his life would be at stake in an instant.
But the barbarian on the ground showed no fear, coughing blood, laughing wildly, and whining wildly.
Ding Shaoan frowned and turned to look at the Wei official: "What did he say?"
The official trembled and said: "You have caused a big disaster. He said that originally Wei State retreated after offering grass and grain, but now it is impossible even if it is increased ten times..."
"Pfft!" Ding Shaoan didn't make a move, but the spear penetrated the barbarian's throat. A female voice said lightly: "Wrong answer."
The next moment, the long spear in the woman's hand suddenly retracted in two parts, turning into a short spear over two feet long. The woman slowly returned to Jiang Fan with a short gun in hand.
Jiang Fan had no expression on his face as he watched Ding Shaoan collect all the money from Manzi and hand it over to the old man whose leg was broken, and then he raised his fists around.
"Everyone, the barbarians in Northern Xinjiang were killed by me, Jiang Fan, and it has nothing to do with you. If anyone is looking for trouble, let him look for me."
After saying that, he looked at the Wei official and said two words coldly: "National humiliation!"
Then he turned around and left with a man and a woman.
The Wei officials looked pale and pointed at Jiang Fan's back, speechless.
There were only dead bodies on the ground and a group of Wei people whispering.
"The barbarians from Northern Xinjiang ran their horses down the street and hurt people, but Mr. Jiang killed people in anger!"
The news spread like wings. It’s unclear how the official reaction will be, but the public is in a state of rage.
The vast majority of the people praised Jiang Gongzi and believed that what Mr. Jiang did made the people of Wei feel bad and maintained the dignity of Wei.
Of course, there are a few people who are worried and complain that Jiang Fan is impulsive and meddles in other people's affairs, causing big trouble for Wei.
Jiang Fan didn't care about this. He found a well-known restaurant to have a drink, and then went to the brothel to have fun.
A dancer in green clothes was performing a sword dance on the stage, which won Mr. Jiang's praise.
After the woman finished her performance, she came forward to toast Mr. Jiang.
"Okay! Okay! She is as graceful as a dragon, and as graceful as a swimming dragon. The girl's sword dance has opened my eyes to the young master, reward me!"
Ding Shaoan was like a real servant. Hearing this, he took out two gold ingots and gave them to the dancer.
The dancer thanked Mr. Jiang for the reward in surprise. The next moment she saw him staring at her waist, she immediately understood and helped Mr. Jiang to go to the room upstairs.
Ding Shaoan and Cao Ying found a place to sit down.
"Your Highness Princess..." Ding Shaoan just started to speak but was interrupted by Cao Ying.
"Call me Xiaohong."
"this……"
"On the young master's side, I am Wei Xiaohong."
"Okay." Ding Shaoan nodded and said, "Miss Xiaohong, you shouldn't take action."
Wei Xiaohong said calmly: "Northern Xinjiang barbarians, I saw them kill one by one. I would like to thank you for taking action this time."
Ding Shaoan said: "I'm afraid this matter won't go well."
Cao Ying raised her eyebrows and said: "The barbarians are arrogant, they robbed my food and grass, killed my people, and now they dare to let their horses hurt people in our country. This is intolerable. No matter what kind of trouble it is, it is our Wei country's business. You just have to do it." Just care about the young master if you need to."
Ding Shaoan snorted: "He needs to be concerned about him, he is very charming at the moment."
Cao Ying looked at him strangely: "You really don't understand the young master? He goes up... and he may not know what he's doing."
Jiang Fan was sitting at the table with drunken eyes. He saw the dancer in green clothes taking off her veil and coat. She had a slender waist and long legs, and her figure looked more and more attractive.
"Young Master..." The dancer walked over and snuggled into Jiang Fan's arms: "Tonight, the slave family belongs to the Young Master..."
Jiang Fan chuckled, took the dancer's slender hand, and rubbed it a few times: "This little hand... is slender and delicate, but very powerful. He is a good swordsman."
The dancer smiled coquettishly: "Young Master is very good at judging people."
Jiang Fan said: "Of course he is much stronger than Liu Changqing."
The dancer in green clothes giggled: "Young Master knows it's me and you dare to come up. Aren't you afraid that I will avenge my lover?"
Jiang Fan gently put down her hand: "Forget it, there are so many serious things to do, how can you have time to care about that trash, right, Miss Lin Nanyan?"
The dancer in green clothes is actually Lin Nanyan from Paradise City. If other people were to find out, their jaws would drop in shock. You must know that this man is offering an indefinite reward of 10,000 taels of silver in Paradise City, and wants to take Mr. Jiang's dog head to avenge his lover. Who would have thought that at this moment, he would be teasing Jiang Fan in an ordinary brothel.
"The Seventh Hairpin of the Thirteen Hairpins of Bliss, Qing Yi Sword Dancer Lin Nanyan, come out, I think things will be very interesting. Tell me about it, Xiao Qi."
…
Mr. Jiang did not stay overnight. It is said that he vomited all over the dancer and was so drunk that he had to be carried back to the inn by his family guards.
Nangong Xin placed Jiang Fan on the bed with extremely complicated eyes.
Suddenly, Jiang Fan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes with clear eyes and a smile on his lips: "Nangong, I am not Meng Chanjuan, why are you looking at me like this?"
Nangong Xin's expression was complicated and difficult to describe. After a long time, he slowly said: "Sir, who are you?"
Jiang Fan said oh and sat up.
"how you said that?"
"Young master, I can't hide it from others, but I can't. That dancer is Miss Lin. Why did she find you?"
Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Young Master Nangong and Liu Changqing are very close brothers. I wanted to meet Miss Lin here, but I was negligent..."
His eyes suddenly revealed a cold light: "Now that you know, how do you want to die?"
Nangong Xin was not afraid and sighed: "Master, why bother? Since you took me there, you have no intention of hiding it from me. I just don't understand that Miss Lin and you have a deep hatred, why..."
"Why didn't you kill me? At that time, you had already recognized Miss Lin, but you didn't say anything to remind her. You really hoped that Lin Nanyan would stab me to death with a sword. Now that I'm fine, are you a little disappointed?"
Nangong Xin said: "Nangong Xin knew that he was wrong, but it was not what the young master thought, and I am not a fool. She did not take action when she had the best chance. She did not come here today to kill the young master."
Jiang Fan looked at him unexpectedly: "You are quite clever."
Nangong Xin lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly took two steps back slowly, knelt down on one knee and said solemnly: "From today on, Nangong Xin voluntarily follows the young master, no matter what his death."
Jiang Fan looked at him with his hands behind his hands and said after a long time: "Have you thought about it?"
Nangong Xin smiled bitterly: "Think about it. Since the young master has let me see him, he only gave me one way. I don't want to die yet."
Jiang Fan said: "He is a smart man. Why would he have such a mind when he was in Paradise City?"
Nangong Xin said: "... I am glad that I was carried away at that time, otherwise I would not have discovered my life and death crisis."
Jiang Fan nodded: "Do you want to live and live well?"
Nangong Xin's face showed a trace of sternness: "At least take back what belongs to me."
"Inherit the title and regain control of the Nangong family, the richest family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. You are a person who is unwilling to be lonely."
Nangong Xin kowtowed heavily: "These will all belong to the Young Master, and my subordinates will only manage them on behalf of the Young Master."
