Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1743 Old Jiang!

"Gai Shihou, it's up to you to speak." Xiao Yuanlong looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, and then said: "Master Guo, I don't know your strength, but who is stronger than Duan Lin?"

After hearing Lin Fan's words, Duke You narrowed his eyes, then he laughed and said, "I've never fought against each other before, so how would I know?"

Lin Fan then said: "Now that the war with Qi is over, Feixuefeng's ambitions will explode completely. Lord, with all due respect, Feixuefeng wants to become like the Changhong Sword Sect, which already controls the imperial power." , bringing the entire Yan Kingdom into their hands."

Although there is Feiwei in Cangjian faction, Lin Fan also knows Feiwei's worries. She is worried that once she makes a move, she will be noticed by her enemy.

So if you can prevent Fei Wei from making a move, try not to let her make a move.

For example, Duke Youguo in front of you is a super expert in the Heavenly Wonderland.

Duke You waved his hand and said, "The duty of Duke You's mansion in the past is to protect the Kingdom of Yan. We don't take part in internal strife, imperial power struggles, etc. Marquis Ge Shihou should also know about it."

Lin Fan nodded, and said: "Of course I know the rules in the Duke's mansion, so, is the Duke protecting the Yan country, or the Xiao family?"

"Of course we must protect you." You Guogong nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Little guy, I know what you are thinking. If Fei Xuefeng wants to do something to His Majesty, I will naturally not sit idly by, but I am not Your tools will not participate in the struggle between you and Feixue Peak."

Duke Youguo is a discerning person, Lin Fan wanted to make himself his helper.

But Lin Fan said: "My lord, what you said is wrong. Now that you and I join forces, we can easily defeat Feixuefeng, but if I lose to Feixuefeng, only you will protect the country." Duke, what are you going to use to fight Fei Xuefeng?"

"How about the millions of soldiers and horses in the Yan Kingdom? They can't beat a Feixue Peak?" Duke You obviously didn't have much interest in this topic, he waved his hand and said, "You've spent all your time asking me for help, why don't you go to Wei Zheng, Once that old thing makes a move, Duan Lin is far from being an opponent."

"Do you think that Sikong Su, Zuoqiu Jin and Duan Lin never tried to control the imperial power together? They joined forces to attack His Majesty the late emperor, but Wei Zheng defeated all three of them."

Hearing this, Lin Fan's face was slightly shocked. Wei Zheng's strength is so strong?How could one person defeat three Heavenly Wonderland powerhouses?

"This person, as he gets older, his body is always not as good as before. He can't compare to you young people. Your Majesty, Ge Shihou, I am an old man with old arms and legs. I will not get involved in this matter. I will leave first." With a faint smile on his face, the father got up and left after speaking.

Looking at Duke You's back, Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xiao Yuanlong said: "How about I try to persuade Duke You?"

"No need, Lord Youguo is a discerning person. Since he doesn't want to help, no matter how much he persuades him, it's useless." Lin Fan shook his head, then let out a breath of foul air, and said, "I have other things. Method."

After speaking, Lin Fan also took his leave and left. After leaving Yanhuang Palace, he rode to Su Manor.

Now at the entrance of the Su Mansion, because Lin Fan directly killed the strong man yesterday, no one dares to throw any vegetables and eggs at the gate of the Su Mansion, but people passing by will point and point.

After entering the Su Mansion, Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai were not there. They were sorting out the spies in their hands and preparing to deal with Fei Xuefeng.

Lin Fan strode into the backyard of the Su Mansion, but Su Qianjue came quickly at this moment.

He walked to Lin Fan's side and said, "Lin Fan, Duan Lin is here."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and then he said, "Let's just say I'm sick and not feeling well."

"Haha, Brother Lin, aren't you in good health?"

Duan Lin's voice sounded, and he fell directly from the sky and landed in the backyard. His eyes stared straight at Lin Fan with an icy look.

He said with a smile: "Brother Lin, brother Lin, you miss me so much."

"You step back first." Lin Fan said to Su Qianjue.

Su Qianjue nodded slightly, turned around and wanted to leave.

With a bang, he appeared beside Su Qianjue, and then slammed his palm on Su Qianjue's chest.

With a loud bang, Su Qianjue was sent flying by his palm, and landed heavily on the ground, spitting blood.

Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Su Qianjue wanted to stand up, but he found that his chest had already been covered with frost, and it was difficult for him to use his mana.

Duan Lin smiled and said to Su Qianjue: "You'd better not move around or use any magic power, otherwise you will soon become an ice sculpture."

"What do you want to do?" Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

"What are you doing?" Duan Lin's eyes were a little ferocious, and he said, "Like what you did in the court hall, how about it? Are you still not allowed to do it?"

Maybe I heard the movement here.

Huang Xiaowu also quickly ran in from the outside: "Master, what's wrong?"

"What are you doing here, get out." Lin Fan reprimanded hastily.

Huang Xiaowu also saw Duan Lin in the backyard, thought something bad in his heart, turned around and wanted to run away.

"If you come, don't leave."

Duan Lin suddenly struck out with a palm, and in an instant, countless frosts froze Huang Xiaowu's legs.

"What do you want?" Lin Fan said with a gloomy face, "If you want someone, I'll give it to you. I'll let Jin Yiwei release him right away."

"No need." Duan Lin folded his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice: "I have let him go by myself, by the way, I even brought Jiang Zhiming here."

"Come on!"

Immediately, a dozen monks flew in from the outside, and Jiang Zhiming was being held in their hands.

"Let go of me." Jiang Zhiming was wearing the official uniform of the commander of Jinyiwei.

When he saw Lin Fan, he hurriedly said: "My lord, the people at Feixue Peak are crazy. When they came to my Jinyiwei site, they killed everyone they saw. They released all the people who were captured before!"

"Let him go." Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "You can ask for any conditions."

"Conditions?" Duan Lin laughed and said, "Lin Fan, I think you are quite interesting. You were not very arrogant in the court before? Why? You are not arrogant now?"

Lin Fan: "No matter how arrogant you are, it can't compare to the prestige of Sect Master Duan at this time."

Duan Lin said: "It's okay to let me let people go, it depends on whether you have the ability."

After finishing speaking, he slapped Jiang Zhiming's back with his palm.

Jiang Zhiming was slapped by his palm and flew to Lin Fan's feet, spitting blood, and his whole body twitched.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly,

Lin Fan was so angry that he trembled slightly.

He hurriedly picked up Jiang Zhiming: "Old Jiang, Lao Jiang."

(End of this chapter)