How could Jiang Fan not know that the meaning of his words was obvious. The secret government had mastered a large amount of information on important figures in the Qin State. Although he did not explain it deliberately in front of the two elders of the Holy Land, he was obviously threatening himself with assassination.
To be fair, this is what the Dark Dynasty can do. Once they have to fight to the death, countless important officials of Great Qin may encounter unexpected events in an instant. Although Jiang Fan didn't want to cause a bloody storm in the land of Qin, there were some things that he couldn't compromise on.
"Old Lieutenant... Do you think I really don't dare to raise a million soldiers to level Guanyue Peak?"
A simple sentence caused thunder to rise from the ground. For a moment, everyone's expression changed. On the young man in white clothes, the domineering figure of the empress who faced the world's siege and pointed her sword in all directions vaguely appeared on his body.
The atmosphere suddenly became more depressing than the moment of collision between the two parties.
Even the third worshiper of Taiyue narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Fan. He really dared to say the heroic words of riding a horse through the moon peak in front of him, how arrogant!
When these words came out, for a moment, no one spoke.
After a long time, the three worshipers raised their old eyes and looked at Jiang Fan: "Young man...be careful what you say."
Jiang Fan ignored him and just stared at Wei Li without saying a word.
It's not that Jiang Fan didn't know that the Anchao would not do this unless it was absolutely necessary, because once the bloody assassination of the Anchao was exposed, the Holy Land would not be able to support it, and the five countries would completely rebel when they saw this scene. Therefore, he had other ways to threaten, but he chose the toughest way in front of the two elders of the Holy Land.
Wei Li stared at him, and after a long while he finally sighed softly, "I dare to say that I don't dare to say that to others, but the prince...it's hard to say."
He really didn't dare to lie. Back then, this guy dared to raise an army to intimidate Taihua for Yun Fuyao. Now he was even more powerful. He had also personally confirmed that Gao Qi obeyed his words. He couldn't afford to gamble on this matter.
Although the Anchao is scattered all over the world and still exists after leaving Guanyue Peak, the Anchao at that time completely lost its foothold. Without the sense of awe, who would not dare to pounce on it and bite it?
And at the same time, he also understood that Jiang Fan obviously understood another truth. The people in the court were hiding in the dark, but the people of Da Qin were in the dark. When Jiang Fan said this, he was telling himself that both sides have generals, and they can think of them, so don't make useless things.
He understood what Jiang Fan was thinking, and Jiang Fan didn't understand him. The two knew from the beginning that each other was the opponent in this confrontation. Their back and forth, which seems to be a test, is actually nothing less than a clear sword and a clear gun.
Sometimes, everything in the world is like playing chess. You can laugh and talk to each other about how I made a move and how you responded, but this is all about trying to figure out each other's flaws, and if you really make a move, you will really not regret it. Trouble, but also great terror.
However, Wei Xi tried his best, but Jiang Fan couldn't make any progress. What made Wei Xi particularly horrified was that Jiang Fan's response method contained iron, blood, wind and thunder hidden in laughter and curses, and his moves were deadly.
But neither side wants to talk in vain and needs to have an explanation at least.
Finally, Jiang Fan stared at him: "I have a suggestion, you might as well listen to it."
"Your Majesty, please speak."
Jiang Fan said: "Going back to the topic just now, since we don't want to start a war, how about a competition?"
Wei Xiu thought for a moment: "Okay, how about we make an appointment for a public competition? As the prince said, the Ying family has the final say?"
Jiang Fan immediately slammed the table and looked at him with surprise: "What are you thinking? The initiative belongs to me. Why should I give up the initiative and play like this with you? Aren't I the one who should set the rules?"
Wei Li was not angry: "What about the prince's rules?"
"Let's talk about the premise first." Jiang Fan said: "You and I already know what is possible and what is impossible. Then let's do something simple. I don't talk about flattening Guanyue Peak, and you don't need to talk about assassinating people or officials. Threat. How about we each use our own methods to fight and win?"
"Just what I wanted. I'm all ears."
Jiang Fan said: "On the ground of Da Qin, you and I are not equal in strength, and I don't want to bully others by taking advantage of the favorable location. For the sake of fairness, how about we put the battlefield outside?"
"Outside?" Wei Li was stunned for a moment, revealing an intriguing look: "Where is the battlefield that the prince wants?"
Jiang Fan raised his arm and pointed to the north: "Grassland."
Everyone was surprised, northern grassland, barbarians?
"Your Highness...want to decide the outcome among the barbarians?"
Jiang Fan said calmly: "On that vast wilderness, surrounded by packs of wolves, let's see who can dance with the wind and clouds and control the alien races!"
"What a great courage!" Wei Li took a breath of cold air: "Does Your Majesty know that in the two thousand years since the rise of the barbarians, no one has ever taken the initiative to attack the grassland?"
"There is a first time for everything, and for me, this is not the first time." Jiang Fan's tone was indifferent, but full of disdain and pride.
His powerful aura affected everyone present, including Wei Li. Jiang Fan's entry into northern Xinjiang was well known to the world, and most people in the world praised him. Only a few people secretly scolded him for his recklessness, thinking that he seemed to have a long face, but it stimulated the barbarians, and even thought that the barbarians were getting more and more tired. It often happened because of these, and I criticized Jiang Fan in private.
However, no matter what, when it comes to facing barbarians, no one dares to hurt the feelings of the Chinese people, especially those of a thousand-year-old family like the Feng family. But no one expected that Jiang Fan would actually propose such a battlefield to decide the outcome on Wanli Grassland.
To be honest, the Feng family never wants to take the initiative to provoke the barbarians. This is no different from the Five Kingdoms. You Qi Wei knew that the Feng family cooperated with the barbarians to some extent.
But the problem is, Jiang Fan just proposed it. If he doesn't agree, it's very simple, and it's no different from admitting defeat. Agreed, this matter is very tricky. How can we not hurt the cooperation with the barbarians and still decide the outcome with Jiang Fan?
What is the key thing for this guy to do? Will it affect the overall situation of the Feng family?
Although he thought about it for a long time, he understood one thing. When faced with this situation and the problem of alien races, he must not be at a disadvantage. He immediately asked: "How to deal with it?"
Jiang Fan made an understatement: "The barbarians in the northern border are causing trouble to the Chinese people, and everyone wants to kill them. Recently, Wei and Qin have repeatedly invaded the border. Do you think that we, the Chinese people, have no one?"
Wei Li was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty...what do you want?"
The corners of Jiang Fan's lips curled up: "Of course I want to create some trouble for them. You must have heard that the Fuli Conference is about to begin."
Wei Li nodded: "This time, it is to decide the affiliation of the Xinyue Family, which is very important to the heroes from all over the grassland."
"Take this lead!"
Wei Li took a breath of air: "You want to destroy the Fuli Conference?"
Jiang Fan looked at him: "It doesn't matter how you look at it, but this is the battlefield proposed by this king, the war proposed by this king, does the Feng family... dare to accept it?"
Wei Li looked at him deeply: "You and I are not from the grassland, how can we participate?"
Jiang Fan said calmly: "That's your business and has nothing to do with me. It can't be solved. It's not worthy of competing with this king."
Wei Liao paused for a moment, "Then, my lord, you know that in order to take the lead, at least three conditions must be met. Martial arts competition, battle formation, and the most difficult thing, the wolf god's approval."
"Of course I know that according to the conditions of the Fuli Conference, the competitors must be under thirty years old. You and I will each send one person, and the winner will be the winner. As for how to support it to win, each will rely on their own methods."
"What if you and I don't win?"
Jiang Fan smiled lightly: "Then we have to wait for the opportunity to fight again. I think you don't want to wait anymore."
Wei Li was silent for a while. This matter was so weird and involved that he couldn't make a decision for a while.
At this moment, Feng Chen, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke: "The Feng family, I accept your letter of challenge."
