"Don't believe it? Okay." Jiang Fan pinched his chin and stuffed in a pill: "This is a poison. Don't worry, no one can cure it except me. I'll let you go and you will go there by yourself." Ask for proof, come to me after you find the evidence, and I will give you the antidote."
Manier pinched his throat in horror, "What if I can't find it?"
Jiang Fan sneered: "That can only mean that you are a waste. If you are such a waste, it would be a shame to die."
Manier clenched his fists tightly and his voice was hoarse: "Do you mean what you say?"
Jiang Fan said impatiently: "I am the regent of a country. I can't afford to talk nonsense with a little guy like you. Do you have that value? Go ahead and pretend that nothing has happened, and take a good look at the old jackal's true face."
Manier's face was ashen, Jiang Fan dared to do this, and it was very likely that what he said was true.
He suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up, "If it is true as you said, I will come back to find you. When the time comes, I hope you can spare my life. I will take revenge!"
Jiang Fan waved his hand casually: "Go away."
Manier glanced at him, turned around, mounted his horse and ran into the darkness.
"You're just going to let him go and you're not afraid of him doing bad things?" Wang Gelu stepped forward and asked.
Jiang Fan sneered: "I have long seen through this kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. In addition, he can't do anything bad. Even if King Hunxie finds out that he is investigating, he will kill him secretly. After all, the old jackal himself is better Shade the light. Let them go dog eat dog."
"But this summons ghosts and gods..." Wang Gelu muttered.
"Do you think someone can believe it? You just think he is making excuses for himself." Jiang Fan said casually while looking into the darkness in the distance: I don't know what you think...
Wang Gelu nodded: "After cleaning, we should leave immediately. This is probably a gathering place for giant wolves. It will be very troublesome once we come back."
Jiang Fan pointed at the man who was knocked unconscious by his hammer and said: "Take him with you, he's not dead yet. Let's change the place and ask questions again."
Perhaps Jiang Fan was afraid of being crushed to death so he acted lightly. Unexpectedly, the man came to life and struggled to get up: "Jiang Fan... Of course I'm not dead. You dare to kill me? I'm the son of King Hunxie!"
Jiang Fan chuckled, another arrogant fool came and looked at Wang Gelu: "Let's go and talk to this stupid son of King Hunxie again in another place."
Before he finished speaking, the snowbird in the sky suddenly let out a long cry.
Jiang Fan looked solemn: "That's not good...the other party really has a back-up plan!"
Wang Gelu said flatly: "Let's go quickly."
Jiang Fan looked up at Xiaoxue, who was circling in circles, and shook his head: "We can't leave. They have been prepared. They are coming from all directions."
Wang Kaolu was not afraid and laughed loudly: "I am worried that the killing is not pleasant. Since there are still people coming to die, you men of the Momo Gang, please follow me and continue to kill the barbarians!"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "No need, go south, King Zuo Xian's men will naturally meet you."
Wang Gelu said: "King Zuoxian? Can he take action?"
Jiang Fan smiled: "I pinched his pulse, he must do it, let everyone mount their horses and charge south."
Jiang Fan had already thought that Feng Chen would test it first this time and draw out his own men. After all, he had suffered from ambushes in the past few times, and no matter how arrogant he was, he would still be cautious. Sure enough, he guessed right. Those who came back this time were probably Fengchen's men.
Surprisingly, Feng Chen's slutty figure was not seen among the troops who surrounded him from three sides. Instead, they were all troops dressed as barbarians.
If Fengchen wasn't lurking among them, then it probably meant one thing - he was still testing, or he still didn't want to expose his collusion with the barbarians.
"There are a lot of people." Seeing the opponent slowly approaching, Yuan Hongzhuang actually licked her lips excitedly and tightened the bow in her hand as she was within a stone's throw of the enemy.
There were indeed many of them. The number of people coming was at least five times that of our own troops, and the crowd was no less than three thousand.
Wang Gelu was not afraid at all and laughed loudly: "Just in time for a big killing."
Jiang Fan shook his head: "Don't fight hard, remember what I said, go south, King Zuo Xian's troops will be there soon..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the other party had reined in their horses and stopped.
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he realized that the other person's eyes were wrong. Everyone... was looking behind him.
Slightly startled, Jiang Fan immediately turned his head and looked back, and then he was shocked.
I saw that the smooth mirror-like Qianren Cliff was filled with misty light, intertwined with the moonlight, and it was very magical.
This is……
Before he could think about it, he heard a rumbling sound, the ground was shaking, Qianren Cliff actually started to tremble, the horses were unsteady, and they all neighed in fear, as if something terrible was about to appear.
Jiang Fan was stunned. It couldn't be such a coincidence. Is there a strange phenomenon about to happen? Or is it not a coincidence, but something that surprised me just now?
Suddenly, with a loud noise, Qianren Cliff actually split from it. The mountains on both sides moved to the left and right, and a dazzling light burst out from the middle.
"I go……!"
Jiang Fan was a little confused. The huge Qianren Cliff was actually like a sliding door, separated from it?
Everyone was astonished to see that the mountains on both sides were separated by a full twenty feet, and in the middle was a huge light group, glowing with a strange luster like water waves.
Jiang Fan was stunned, this scene... looked a bit familiar...
That's right, this is what the ripple array looks like at the Wolf's Nest in Xueyan Mountain, but it's much larger in scale.
The next moment, wind and clouds rose out of thin air, the wavy mirror surface shimmered, and the sky and earth shone brightly. At the same time, countless dense and strange sounds sounded, and in an instant, a war horse ran out wildly. There is also a tall knight sitting on the war horse, holding a huge scimitar in his hand.
But it is very strange. The horses and knights are exuding wisps of gray-black mist, making it impossible to see their faces and attire. The entire combination seems to be condensed from gray-black mist.
Just as everyone was horrified, another war horse stepped out of the light wave, followed by the second, third... and countless others.
Finally, a strange gray-black army broke out of the light wave and silently rushed towards the south.
"Fuck me..." Jiang Fan almost cursed. What kind of fate is this? How could he really attract ghost soldiers from the underworld? Or is it such a huge team?
What is particularly unfortunate is that in the direction in which the ghost soldiers are traveling, he is the first to bear the brunt.
If Jiang Fan didn't believe it, he should lie down and close his eyes. These weird things really couldn't see him. Without saying a word, he yelled: "Run!"
The next moment he took the lead and ran straight away.
More than 800 people followed him and rushed directly towards the people surrounding them from the south.
This formation frightened more than a thousand people in the south. Of course, it was not because of Jiang Fan and the others, but because they saw the legendary ghost soldiers.
"The ghost world is wide open!" Someone yelled in horror.
The encirclement and suppression team instantly fell into chaos.
Some people shouted loudly to get off their horses and lie down, while others turned their horses and ran away.
However, they were shocked, and their reactions were far different from Jiang Fan's. In addition, the confusion of different reactions wasted time. With just a stone's throw, Mr. Jiang's 800 cavalry had already rushed in like a wild dragon.
There's nothing to be polite about.
"Put it through for me!"
Jiang Fan was the first to use the muffled thunder, roaring straight ahead.
