When Fan Ju saw that Zhao Fei actually dared to attack him, even with his character, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Therefore, he did not dodge or evade, the black light of the wat tablet in his hand flashed, and a war chess game from the pre-Qin period appeared between the two of them out of thin air.
The chessboard grew longer in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it covered the entire open space.
The landscape and terrain above have also become extremely real.
Rows of Qin terracotta soldiers shuttled between them.
The words "Bing, Pawn, General, Ding, Chariot, Armor" were written on their bodies respectively, and they were holding weapons to kill Hua Jiunan and the others.
The first one to bear the brunt was Zhao Fei.
"The kid with a yellow mouth dared to take action against me. You will never come back today!"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Fei was not afraid, and the two maces were still dancing vigorously.
"You're done for, old bastard. Eat the fat man and I'll give you a dart!"
As Zhao Fei spoke, he freed his hand and threw an "unidentified object" towards Fan Ju.
The so-called strength is worth it, and this sentence is even more obvious in Fatty Zhao.
The unknown object was thrown out with all his strength, and it actually caused a sharp sound of wind.
Fan Ju didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, and immediately released another Qin warrior to stop him in front of him.
With a loud bang, the "unidentified object" hit the Qin Terracotta Warriors but was not hurt at all. It only exploded into a cloud of choking smoke.
Fan Ju was stunned for a moment, and after careful observation, he couldn't help but become furious.
"Chalk?! (The ancient name for lime in China comes from "The Classic")"
"How dare Shu Zian insult me like this and use such despicable methods that are only used in scoundrel fights!"
No wonder Fan Ju was angry. He was throwing lime packets at his opponents during a fight, and he really couldn't get on the stage...
Especially for someone like him, it is a naked insult!
This is like a master architect comparing designs with you, but you pee in mud;
Exploration experts talk to you about geology, but you fart again...
Although Fan Ju was furious, Zhao Fei, the instigator, looked indifferent.
While avoiding the attacks of the soldiers, he taunted loudly.
"Old boy, what the hell are you talking about!"
"Just tell me whether you are afraid or not!"
At the same time, heavy arrows shot by Chen Daji also arrived one after another.
The goal is naturally the lower third lane that I am used to.
"Old bastard, Master Ji, let me tell you; when you are ugly, you have to admit it, and when you are beaten, you have to stand firm!"
"What if you're not afraid of hiding away?!"
"If you dare, just stand there and don't move, let Fatty Zhao smear you in the face!"
After being provoked by two "naughty boys" one after another, this political leader has become extremely angry. He even temporarily forgot about using Grandma Mai to threaten a few people.
"Young kid, you don't know whether to live or die. No wonder I'm so ruthless!"
"You are ruthless, uncle!" Seeing Fan Ju's look, Zhao Fei knew that it was time to act on Hua Jiu Nan's plan!
Immediately raise your hand and throw an unknown object again.
When Fan Ju saw this, his thoughts changed.
How could these people use this useless move twice in a row with their methods? !
Upon closer inspection, I found a flaw.
The two ancient characters "night patrol" are clearly written on the wooden sign.
Fan Ju sighed secretly in his heart: What a danger! There really is a plan!
Fortunately, I didn’t underestimate the enemy!
But there was still an angry look on his face.
He also continued: "What can I do if I don't hide..."
Before the "Night Watch Card" collided with the Wat Board, it turned on its own, slithered around behind Fan Ju, and transformed into a human form.
He is a short figure as black as ink, with small cheeks and red shoulders. He holds a red pen in one hand and a book in the other, and is dressed in a black robe.
He looks kind-faced and harmless to humans and animals.
If not Qiao Kun, the Night God, who else could it be? !
After he appeared, he stopped talking nonsense and pointed the ink pen directly towards Fan Ju's heart.
At the same time, recite the imperial incantation.
"I will collect the five thunder god generals and receive the light from the electric burning pen. One will save my life, and the other will bind the ghosts and evil spirits. All will flee. I will live forever."
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
Fortunately, Fan Ju was well prepared under Hua Jiu Di's successive schemes, otherwise he would have really suffered a big loss!
Seeing that the enemy's cards were all revealed, the pre-Qin prime minister smiled proudly.
"Well done!"
"Today I will use this killing knife to kill the gods!"
"My dear friend Jiu Nian, although you are very resourceful at a young age, you still seem to be more skilled than me!"
"That's not entirely true, right?!" As soon as Fan Ju finished speaking, a calm voice came from the "Slaying Sword".
At the same time, the blade violently broke away from Fan Ju's restraints, and after landing on the ground, it transformed into that peerless and independent man - Chang Huaiyuan!
White clothes beat the snow, robes hunt!
Before Fan Ju could react, Chang Huaiyuan's fair, slender right hand had already penetrated his chest.
Although he was engaged in killing, the Chang family leader still had a gentle tone and calm demeanor.
"Prime Minister Fan, it seems that my little gentleman has won."
