Jiang Fan took it and nodded: "You have done a good job. You will know better what to do when you meet Meng Chanjuan."
Although Nangong Xin didn't know the reason yet, he paid more attention to this trip to Paradise City.
"When you go to Paradise, of course you go to seek beauty, do you understand?"
Nangong Xin chuckled: "Of course, I am a fan of Dream Fairy."
Jiang Fan nodded and smiled: "Only Nangong grooms like this are smart. Okay, that's it, this wine shop..."
Nangong smiled and said, "It's okay. All the people inside are mine now. I ordered someone to book it for a day while the original owner went back to the city to visit his wife."
"You should be cautious."
At this moment, Ying Wuming finally finished more than eight kilograms of mutton and drank two pots of old wine.
Jiang Fan saw that it was getting late, so he gave Nangong Xin a few words, and the two mounted their horses and left.
——
Dugu stood on the treetop and looked at the white birds circling in the sky.
"Huh! It's so affectionate."
Ying said from behind him: "My lord, she is heading towards the southern border."
Dugu's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom: "A stupid woman who is carried away by emotions, how can a mere semi-saint like her break into the Heavenly Demon Palace without permission?"
"But my subordinates feel that as a saint now, since she has come out, there must be someone behind her..."
Dugu said with his hands behind his back: "Yes, I am also suspicious, otherwise I would have taken action long ago. Follow me, I want to see what step she can take."
Shadow's expression seemed a little timid.
Dugu turned to look at her: "Are you afraid?"
Ying nodded hesitantly: "The Demon Palace is not a good place..."
Dugu said indifferently: "The core of the Demon Sect is naturally not a good place, but just follow me and I will ensure that nothing happens to you."
Shadow said: "I have something I don't know whether to say or not..."
Dugu looked at her: "Say."
Ying took a breath: "You... seem to also want to go to the Demon Palace..."
The corners of Dugu's lips curled up, and he turned back to look into the distance: "Did you know that I have always been short of a sword..."
Ying was stunned, "What do you mean..."
Dugu said calmly: "The magic sword naturally comes from the devil's cave..."
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"If you've been to Taibaiju, brother-in-law, you can't hide your whereabouts."
Ying Wuming said.
Jiang Fan nodded: "Indeed, I don't want to hide it anymore, but Xia Guo should temporarily cover up the news before he understands the purpose of my visit, and it will not spread so quickly. We still have some time."
"What are your brother-in-law going to do at this time?"
Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and looked ahead: "... During this period, we will first avoid pursuit, and then go visit someone..."
"Pursuit?"
Ying Wuming was stunned for a moment: "Are you talking about the Bai Ling Army?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "Not only...but also people from Xia and Jin..."
Ying Wuming was puzzled: "Brother-in-law, didn't he say that neither the Crown Prince nor King Xia would hunt you down?"
Jiang Fan smiled faintly: "Of course they won't, but others will. Do you think that Prince's son just comes here to toast? He is telling others that a big shot is coming...and then my news will be quietly leaked. …Then, these other people are not so easy to talk to.”
Ying Wuming seemed to understand: "It's not convenient for them to do it, but they want to create opportunities for others to do it."
Jiang Fan chuckled: "There are many people who want my life, and there are also many people who want my people..."
"You want someone from you?" Ying Wuming was confused again: "The husband of the village?"
"Get out!"
Jiang Fan glared at him angrily: "It's quite troublesome this time. I can't run away openly. I will be invited by King Xia as a guest. Alas! I can only run away secretly."
He thought about it and felt a little sad for no reason: "So, I have been running away..."
Ying Wuming was confused: "Since you know that going to Taibaiju will cause a lot of trouble, why do you still go?"
Jiang Fan smiled: "How do you know that my brother-in-law is not here to cause trouble..."
Ying Wuming still didn't understand, but he didn't want to waste his brains. His brother-in-law could handle this kind of thing.
"Even if we cause trouble, we should have spies in the Xia Kingdom. Why don't you inform Sister and ask her to send an envoy to greet you? I don't think anyone will dare to stop you."
Jiang Fan clicked his tongue: "Okay, brother-in-law, you are making progress. Normally this is a good idea, but..."
He narrowed his eyes slightly: "On the one hand, I want to look for clues to see who wants my life. On the other hand, there is no time. Those who should take action may have already taken action secretly. The third aspect... Hehe , do they think I’m really just here to have fun?”
"Brother-in-law, you are really a fisherman." Ying Wuming suddenly said.
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "How do you say that?"
Ying Wuming said seriously: "I found out that you like fishing."
Jiang Fan laughed: "You don't understand the fun of fishing."
"But that's okay. I like to find people to sharpen my martial arts. I always practice by myself. It's not good to practice behind closed doors."
Jiang Fan said: "This time you have to fight, I guarantee you will fight enough, but you have to protect your brother-in-law."
Ying Wuming raised his fist as big as a casserole: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, even if two martial saints join forces, they can't do anything to me."
Jiang Fan believed this. For ordinary martial arts saints, let alone two, three might be enough. You must know that Yinglu had a record of killing two saints by himself, and his brother-in-law who could defeat Yinglu would definitely be more powerful.
In a small forest, Jiang Fan got off his horse and said, "Brother-in-law, abandon your horse. I'm afraid we have to go to the barren mountains."
"Can't go yet."
Ying Wuming said suddenly.
Jiang Fan was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Ying Wuming clenched his fists: "We must get rid of these people first."
Haha, Jiang Fan shook his head and laughed: Is it here now? It’s quite fast.
The first wave of people obviously underestimated the strength of the two people. No one knew that the one with the golden mask was a martial saint.
So even though they launched a fierce killing array with strange hidden weapons, they couldn't do anything to the two of them. More than thirty killers lay on the ground before they could last ten breaths, and none of them escaped.
Jiang Fan wanted to interrogate him, but found that many people had bitten the poison pills and committed suicide. Fortunately, two of them were unconscious.
Ying Wuming picked it up and walked into the dense forest with Jiang Fan.
In a secret place, Ying Wuming dug out poison from a person's mouth, and when he pointed it out, the person woke up leisurely and let out a roar.
Jiang Fan was stunned, he was actually mute?
Ying Wuming shook his head. Just when he took the poison pill, he had already discovered that the man's tongue had been cut out by Qi Gen.
So cruel.
Jiang Fan had no choice but to stare at the man and said, "I ask, you write."
However, the man still looked confused.
Jiang Fan frowned, as if he had thought of something, he pulled the man's head and took a look, sighing: "It's really good, even the ears were poked and destroyed."
"I write, you answer." Jiang Fan wrote these four words on the ground.
However, the man was still as confused as ever.
Jiang Fan was stunned, and threw down the branch angrily for a long time: "You are so illiterate!"
The helpless Mr. Jiang could only make gestures. After a long time, the man seemed to understand, but he just smiled strangely.
A slap hit the opponent's neck, and the person fainted instantly. Jiang Fan walked over to the second person and inspected them carefully, and said unfavorably: "Okay, don't bother yourself, they're all disabled."
This is obviously a specially raised dead soldier.
These people are so careful.
Knowing that the interrogation was hopeless, Ying Wuming urged Jiang Fan to leave.
Jiang Fan waved his hand, squatted on the ground and stared at the two dead soldiers, not knowing what he was thinking.
