On the island, a temporary military camp tent!
Listening to the sound of artillery and obscene words outside, Han Chongyi looked indifferent.
Gao Tiande asked in a low voice: "Brother Han, the news here has been spread. I'm afraid it won't last long. When will we tell these Japanese pirates to retreat?"
If other people heard it, they would probably be shocked.
Because the meaning revealed in his words was as if Han Zhongyi could control the actions of these Japanese pirates!
"Not urgent."
Han Chongyi shook his head slightly when he heard this, "Although I secretly suppressed Wang Huan and subdued some Japanese pirate leaders, these people's subordinates need to be cleaned carefully before they can be used properly, otherwise there will inevitably be some backlash."
"That's what Brother Han said."
Gao Tiande nodded to express his understanding.
Han Chongyi glanced at his face and chuckled: "Besides, taking advantage of the opportunity to clean up those Japanese pirates, His Highness can also practice his skills and show his talents."
After a pause, he continued, "Besides, I'm also waiting for that old guy from the Wang family! If there is a chance to get rid of him, it will be greatly beneficial to our next plan."
Gao Tiande hesitated slightly: "But I'm afraid that old guy won't move lightly."
"If he moves, kill him! If he doesn't move, just wait for an opportunity to go back and kill him!"
Han Chongyi said calmly, "The Lord has made a decision. The south must be in our hands! The easiest way is to secretly control the Wang family! Wang Zhan is dead, and apart from Wang Zhenquan, who is in the way, the Wang family will have it at our fingertips!"
"Um."
Gao Tiande suddenly remembered something and said, "Be careful of the intervention of Tianshi Dao."
"It doesn't matter, the Lord already has something in mind."
Han Chongyi looked unconcerned, "By the way, remember to wait for an opportunity to get rid of Chu Lianxin and the generals who have recently surrendered to His Highness! Your Highness does not need any force other than us, do you understand?"
"yes!"
Gao Tiande nodded in agreement.
At the same time, Yang Fan also arranged for people to come to the rescue.
However, when he saw the speed of the navy camp's formation, he couldn't hold back his anger. He said to himself, "It's so slow. No wonder he was beaten and fled when he met the Japanese pirates."
"Liu Juncheng, take my order and assemble the army here. I will go first!"
Yang Fan, too lazy to delay here, gave the order directly.
Then he strode out of the tent.
The true form of the Dragon Wing Lord was directly revealed. His broad bone wings poked out. With a slight flutter, his whole body rose into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
"Just now, was that the true form of Bone Shura?"
"Sir, you have actually cultivated the flying form of Bone Shura. It's so powerful!"
"Wait a minute, do any of you know that true form?"
Ordinary sergeants only felt that Yang Fan's figure had disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the old eunuchs who saw Yang Fan leaving clearly all let out low sighs and marveled in their hearts.
As expected, he is worthy of being a strong man who has become a Blood Martial Saint. He can refine bones so quickly!
This is the real state!
Moreover, with the foundation laid by the Blood Martial Saint, other levels will naturally be cultivated very quickly.
The most important thing is that Yang Fan is still under twenty years old!
"The factory supervisor is hopeful!"
These people looked at each other secretly and had no doubt that with the speed of Yang Fan's entry, he might not have the opportunity to sit in the position of factory supervisor in the future!
The wind whistled.
To be cautious, Yang Fan did not choose magical powers to rush on his way, but continued to use the true form of the Dragon Wing Lord.
After flying for a while, he suddenly saw two black shadows passing by the sea.
"Um?"
Yang Fan frowned slightly, and he could tell at a glance that the two black figures were the ancestral gods made of incense.
"Which family did this escape from?"
You can't help but take advantage of the benefits that come to your doorstep.
Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he fished it out casually. His powerful hands were like clouds hanging from the sky, and he caught the two of them in one hand.
The familiar scent of incense instantly made him realize that this was an acquaintance!
The ancestral god of the Wang family!
It is indeed a family with a thousand-year heritage!
Apart from anything else, there are so many ancestors. Last time, I casually sacrificed a few of them to God, which gained me a lot of luck. I didn’t expect to bump into two of them when I got to the sea!
It turns out that we are on the wrong road!
The two ancestors of the Wang family did not expect that they would be stared at not far from the sea, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"who are you!"
They wanted to struggle, but found that it was impossible to shake each other at all.
Especially the terrifying big hands of Qi and Blood, which were really like a blazing furnace. They were trapped deep in it, and almost their entire bodies were melting!
After all, this is the celestial-level blood of the Blood Martial Saint!
It was as blazing as fire and boiling like a furnace. With Yang Fan's slight exertion, the souls of the two ancestors of the Wang family were trembling and almost bursting.
It was only then that he said calmly: "It's my turn to ask you this! Who are you?"
"We are the Wang family! Sir, stop it, we are about to be burned to death!"
they wailed.
People who have died once are naturally more afraid of death.
Hearing this, Yang Fan slowly gathered his energy and blood, and asked calmly: "It turns out to be the Wang family! What are you doing at sea?"
The two ancestor gods looked at each other and hesitated.
Success is also incense, failure is also incense.
The family's ancestor god receives the incense of the family, and naturally has to bear the family's karma. The Wang family is not one of those small clans and has no means to control the ancestor god.
Once they reveal the inside story of their family, there will only be one outcome, and that is to lose their souls!
boom!
Yang Fan saw the mutual concern between the two.
As soon as he thought about it, he understood the worries of the two people. With a flick of his finger, one of the Wang family's ancestral gods exploded and turned into colorful light and returned to the world.
Then, he turned to look at the remaining one and said with a kind face: "You are the only one left now, you can say it!"
"..."
The remaining ancestral god of the Wang family turned green.
The way Yang Fan was so decisive in killing made him feel terrified. Although he was the body of an ancestral god, even if he died, he could be reborn in the incense offering.
However, the new him is no longer him.
Not wanting to die here, he gritted his teeth and said, "If I told you, would you really not kill me?"
"If you tell the truth, then of course I won't kill you."
Yang Fan spoke calmly, but when he saw that the other party still looked hesitant, his tone became cold, "Will I, the majestic lord of heaven and man, still deceive you?"
The ancestor of the Wang family thought about it, gritted his teeth, and recounted what Wang Zhenquan had ordered.
"So, those who besieged the King of Yue are not your people?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and was also surprised.
The ancestor of the Wang family nodded: "It is indeed not us. The big families in the south basically have Japanese pirate forces that they control secretly, but they are just for profit, fighting each other, and harvesting some ordinary people by the way! But besieging the king of Yue will cost you your head. How can our Wang family do this?"
"It seems reasonable."
Yang Fan nodded, and he was right.
The Ancestral God of the Wang family asked cautiously: "Sir, I have said everything, can I leave?"
"I send you."
"No, I dare not..."
"Don't worry, this world is huge, I will send you to see it."
Yang Fan pointed his finger, and a faint multicolored light shrouded the Wang family's group of gods.
"You are not trustworthy..."
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared.
Yang Fan couldn't help but sneer: "What credibility do you need to treat your enemies?"
Telling your enemies credit is a kind of stupidity!
Does he look like a fool?
