Jiang Fan's expression suddenly changed.
"...Old Wang, to be honest, who did you want to come this time?"
Wang Xuanji said: "Who did you borrow the Prime Minister from?"
Jiang Fan said: "Sometimes the one who borrows may not be the one who gives."
Wang Xuanji pursed her lips: "You are really cautious."
Jiang Fan showed a pure smile: "No, I just said that once I borrowed money from a friend, it turned out that it was another person who gave it to me..."
"Later, did the person who lent it to you have a purpose?"
"Yes..." Jiang Fan said with a bitter face, "I must marry my girl to him."
Wang Xuanji laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting."
Jiang Fan curled his lips: "It's very boring."
Wang Xuanji did not dwell on this topic: "Are you planning to use the queen bee?"
"What do you call utilization? It's cooperation." Jiang Fan said seriously.
Wang Xuanji gave him a roll of her eyes: "I'm warning you, Queen Bee's moods are fickle. You have to be careful when working with her."
Jiang Fan sighed: "It's not like I was entrusted by someone."
"Entrusted by others?" Wang Xuanji said with a smile: "I think you are asking for help from others."
Jiang Fan chuckled: "In my mortal residence, there must be someone in charge."
Wang Xuanji snorted from her nostrils: "Is it still a little?"
Jiang Fan said seriously: "Don't you hear, the more the merrier?"
Wang Xuanji rolled her eyes.
"Okay, it's too bad to tell you too much, I should go back."
Jiang Fan nodded: "It's not difficult to borrow again. I have to let you go back..."
Wang Xuanji snorted: "It sounds like it's just cargo."
Jiang Fan smiled and cupped his hands: "No, thank you so much, Prime Minister Wang, for your help. Jiang Fan will remember it in my heart."
Wang Xuanji quickly waved her hand: "Forget it, I don't want to be worried about you."
"We're all acquaintances, don't be so nagging, I'll be embarrassed to say anything else..."
"Then don't open your mouth!" Wang Xuanji was very vigilant.
Jiang Fan smiled dryly: "Let's talk about it. As the saying goes, help people to the end, and send Buddha to the West..."
Wang Xuanji was immediately annoyed: "Isn't it over yet?"
Jiang Fan said: "It's just the finishing touches. But don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will keep it in my heart for helping you, and I will express my gratitude afterwards."
Wang Xuanji snorted helplessly: "Go and thank the person who lent it to you."
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Then I don't know who to thank."
Wang Xuanji narrowed her eyes and said strangely: "Of course you know, because you are - the Heavenly Fox Dharma Seat."
Jiang Fan was slightly lost in thought, "Old Wang, you're not holding a grudge because I took away your position, are you?"
Wang Xuanji snorted: "It belongs to whomever it belongs to. I have a good position and a status as a powerful son of the Mo family. I have more than enough. I won't compete with you."
"Then when you..."
"At the beginning? Wasn't it just for verification?"
"Oh?" Jiang Fan asked narrowly: "I wonder how the Prime Minister's verification went?"
Wang Xuanji shook her head in annoyance: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, the Riddler, so I'll say goodbye!"
"Okay, let's go slowly, I won't send you off." Jiang Fan smiled and waved his hand.
Before Wang Xuanji went out, she suddenly stopped and turned around: "There is one last thing I want to ask you. On the way to Qian'er... the fisherman went crazy. Where is the person behind him who woke him up?"
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and looked at him up and down: "Old Wang, how do you know this?"
Wang Xuanji waved her hand: "Don't worry about how I know, just ask, he is a great master, he can wake up a fisherman, he is ridiculously good. Where is he?"
Jiang Fan blinked slightly: "You said that because my family was taken advantage of this time, I shouldn't receive any interest?"
Wang Xuanji's eyes widened: "Huh??? You have got enough, aren't you satisfied?"
Jiang Fan showed a strange expression: "Satisfied? You also know that Poppy came here to kill me first. If she couldn't kill me, she would carry out the second step of her plan. And I had to accept this naked penis. She was plotting to frame the blame, and became hostile to the various forces in southern Xinjiang, so she got an advantage..."
"It doesn't suit your style." Wang Xuanji said flatly.
Jiang Fan sneered: "If you ask, it means you understand."
"But I don't understand, what exactly did you ask him to do?"
Jiang Fan chuckled: "A gift to the Heavenly Master..."
Wang Xuanji:? ? ?
He didn't understand, but he stopped talking.
But no one knew that Poppy was furious at this moment: "You bastard, bastard, go and find out for me, who did it? Where did it take my Ziyang Temple Master???"
Suddenly, her face twitched and she gritted her teeth: "Jiang Fan, you must be a thief! I knew you were not that easy to talk to, but you actually took away my Ziyang Temple in one fell swoop? You can do it, you, you can't meet all these conditions. You? Come to Ziyang to watch the thieves, right? You bastard, the son of a bitch who can kill a thousand swords!"
The Master of Ziyang Temple masters all the cultivation methods of Ziyang Sect. It can be said that he is the complete Ziyang Sect, and Yu Meiren only conquered it at the cost of the boss.
"Little Thief Jiang... don't let me see you again!!!"
Jiang Fan sneezed several times, rubbed his nose and thought, who is scolding me?
At the same time, a donkey cart was driving on the mountain road. In the dark carriage, someone was yelling like crazy: "Immeasurable God! Which turtle bastard tied up Pindao? If you have the guts to untie my acupuncture points and fight with real swords and guns, I will take your last name if I can't kill you." …”
On the shaft of the carriage, there were two Taoist priests with jujube heads, one sitting and the other lying down.
The person sitting there looked back at the carriage: "I've been yelling all the way, are you annoyed?"
The one lying down didn't seem to wake up, and he hummed: "You can handle your family's affairs yourself."
I looked inward from the distance where I was sitting, and it suddenly became quiet. He looked back at the man lying down.
"Brother...little brother's matter, isn't it also our family's matter?"
The one who was lying down hummed twice: "I've become a monk, so why am I still a brother?"
The one who was sitting nodded: "That's true, but we brothers had a good relationship at the beginning. If we hadn't been too lazy to farm, we wouldn't have become a monk because of hunger."
Lying down, he smacked his lips and said, "You are hungry and I am sleepy. They are different."
He sat there and thought for a moment: "Then if you don't go to sleep well, why are you still running around?"
The lying figure groaned helplessly: "Unfortunately, the teacher accepted someone who was not worried about it."
The sitting one nodded: "Ah - Du Miao, you have to keep an eye on it."
The lying one said: "This time he has given you a gift. It's your turn to help. I have to go to sleep..."
He sat and thought about it for a while, and then said, "The inheritance of Tianshi Dao is all done, so I have to express my gratitude...brother..."
All he got in response was a series of snores.
Jiang Fan responded with a hearty laugh.
Full of fun and freedom.
"Don't be too happy too soon." Jiang Fan coughed twice and said, "I have to finish this trip for my brother-in-law before I can let you go."
Ying Wuming's eyes were bright: "I know, but I'm still very happy."
Jiang Fan deeply believed that this was the taste of freedom. His brother-in-law had stayed in a dark cage for too long. Seeing that the sky was high and the sea was approaching, the joy in his heart was inevitable.
"This is not an easy thing to do. Originally I didn't want you to go, but after thinking about it, I'm afraid you are the only one who is most suitable."
Ying Wuming said: "Brother-in-law, there is no need to be polite between you and me. To be honest, I also want to see the Corpse Valley Ghost City."
