The burly masked man pulled out a long sword: "Isn't this just a coincidence? Ksitigarbha Dharma King of the Huangquan Sect is also here, and he happened to be saved..."
Lin Zhaoji ignored the situation at all and stepped forward to grab Jiang Fan's arm: "Are they telling the truth? Jiang Ruochen, is he really yours?"
Jiang Fan frowned and pushed her away: "Everyone else knows, so there is no need for me to hide it, right?"
"Why, why are you so insidious!" Lin Zhaoji looked excited and asked sharply.
Jiang Fan chuckled: "It's a bit strange that you said this... Why? Didn't you understand why when I interfered with the Jin Kingdom to seize the heir? I kept saying that it was a hostile country, but why are you confused now?"
Lin Zhaoji was stunned and turned pale in an instant.
"...You..." She gritted her teeth and her voice trembled: "You thief, it's all you, it turns out it's you... who brought trouble to the Jin Kingdom..."
Scenes flashed before his eyes. She was also a famous and talented woman. Who would have thought that it was Jiang Fan who supported Sima Jing but in turn supported Sima Jing in order to restrain each other and prevent Jin from being monolithic...
It's a shame that I was stupid and helped push Miss Jiang to Sima Jing. It's ridiculous. I had doubts about her origins at first, but in the end I was impressed by her talent.
Jiang Fan smiled disdainfully: "Disaster? No, I elected a truly wise monarch for Jin. Speaking of which, you should also thank me. What would happen if someone like Sima Jing came to power? You think about it yourself Have you passed?"
"That's Jin's internal affairs, it's not your turn to interfere!" Lin Zhaoji said with overwhelming hatred.
Jiang Fan looked at her with some pity in his eyes: "Talented Lin, many of the truths here are very simple. It's not that you can't figure it out, it's just that you don't know what is blinding your eyes... Sometimes you might as well think about it, you and I were standing at the beginning On Sima Jing's side, why didn't he scold me afterwards? Why didn't Master Bai Shi scold me? Why didn't Master Wen Shengyan scold me? Are you the only one who is stupid here? "
Lin Zhaoji was stunned for a moment, speechless.
If you don't say this, it really makes Lin Zhaoji fall into endless confusion. Yes, it seems that this kind of thing has never happened. Why?
But she couldn't see that Sima Ji came to power and worked hard to govern, tidy up the temples, revitalize the army, and treat the people generously. The whole Jin Kingdom applauded and praised him.
On the other hand, Sima Jing took advantage of Jing'an, collaborated with the enemy and conspired to rebel, wasted no time on the people, acted crazy and hysterically, there was no sign of a wise king...
The expert man in black waved his hand, and the people behind him pressed forward.
"Since you have admitted it, there is no need to say more, Jiang Fan, hand over Jiang Ruochen!"
Jiang Fan looked at him: "Are you stupid? Do you think my people want me to call you out just because of your few words and these three melons and two jujubes who hide their heads and show their tails? What do you think?"
"In that case..." The tall, thin man in black smiled ferociously: "Dead enemies, we will fight to the death."
Nie Xiaoli dragged away Lin Zhaoji, who was still sluggish, and the fisherman and others were already on guard.
Jiang Fan's expression remained calm and he looked behind him: "You are well prepared. If I am right, those lumps of wood behind you are Sima Jing's dead soldiers. Their methods are quite powerful."
The tall and thin man in black sneered: "I admire you. As expected of the regent, you are so calm even when death is about to happen. Jiang Fan, I have to say that you are indeed an outstanding person. It's a pity that today is your memorial day."
Jiang Fan said disdainfully: "It's just you? Sima Jing's hundreds of dead soldiers, the three Huangquan Sect who slipped through the net, plus..."
He glanced at the burly masked man and said, "You must be from Julu Gong."
The burly masked man's eyes narrowed instantly: "It has nothing to do with the Giant Deer."
Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "You also said that I was hiding and tucking in. This guy, Julu Gong, is a villain who dares to do something but not be responsible. If my guess is correct, you can find me all thanks to this giant." Lord Deer, please guide me.”
The three groups of people were all a little shocked, obviously they didn't expect Jiang Fan to guess this.
"Don't use that expression, it's not difficult to guess. Yinglu let me get Lin Zhaoji so easily. At that time, I thought, with his little temper, he would come back sooner or later. I... but I have been waiting for him for a long time. .”
The burly masked man roared softly: "Don't let him talk nonsense, kill him!"
Jiang Fan immediately retreated, and the fisherman, Lu Hanting, and Kuangshi each met three groups of people.
The other party was fully prepared, and those who came were all martial arts elites. Naturally, the three fishermen did not hold back at all.
The fisherman roared, and the ten-foot-long demonic shadow spread out instantly.
The mad lion hunchback suddenly attacked, and a huge male lion appeared behind him, roaring towards the sky.
And Lu Hanting walked like a ghost, wandering around Jiang Fan to protect him.
Strangely, only the three of them took action. Jiang Fan and the three women just retreated to the carriage and watched quietly.
Nie Xiaoli was a little confused: "Your Majesty... we won't take action?"
Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Just keep an eye on Lin Zhaoji."
As he spoke, the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a trace of weirdness: "Kill me? Do they think unity is strength? No, it must be unity. Sometimes, if you mess around, you will lose your life..."
While they were talking, the three men guarding Jiang Fan were already inextricably killed with the enemy.
When it comes to fighting alone, I'm afraid no one can be the opponent of the fisherman and the mad lion, but the opponent is fully prepared and even carries array weapons.
And they didn't dare to leave the vicinity of Jiang Fan, and they were a little helpless.
The situation looked very unfavorable, and Jiang Fan's statement aroused great suspicion in Nie Xiaoli.
Seeing that the melee had become a mess, Jiang Fan actually had time to sit on the car's shaft with his legs up, and knocked on the car window: "National Master, you said that nothing good will happen if you come out with me, so don't be idle."
Nie Xiaoli was stunned and didn't understand what she meant.
These two carriages were driven by the fisherman and his companions. Except for Meng Chanjuan, who was hiding inside, no one else was seen inside.
But a laughing voice came from the carriage: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The prince is such a man of great influence, how can he not be accompanied by great influence? Leave these medicine people to me."
Jiang Fan smiled: "It's really their own fault. It would be a problem if they were separated and alone. Do you think they are stupid..."
Nie Xiaoli didn't understand it at all, but he understood it the next moment.
More than 300 people were fighting in the melee. Suddenly, more than 100 of them suddenly stopped, and then something shocking happened.
Their bodies exploded suddenly, like a hundred thunderbolts, and the series of explosions aroused several times the power. The more than 300 people who were fighting together were all caught off guard and were directly involved in the explosion.
Only the fisherman and the crazy lion protected themselves very well. It seemed that they were prepared for it. Others, including the three leaders, did not expect such a change. The tall and thin masked man had one of his arms blown off. The person was thrown out, and his back was a bloody mess. Ksitigarbha, on the other hand, was cunning and cunning. He had always been on the periphery and had not seen enough to fly back. He managed to avoid danger, but the black scarf on his face was also blown off in the end.
