Chapter 288 [Fan Jian's Heart Is Unbelievable]

Hearing such an answer, Fan Zui just smiled lightly without explaining anything.

Afterwards, he directly took out a token and handed it over.

Fan Jian gave him a puzzled look, took the token and looked at it seriously.

But this token is made of unknown material, it is heavy in the hand.

All over red.

No, it should be the color of blood.

The word "Emperor" was engraved on it, and it was accompanied by a bloody palm print and a blood plum.

"Emperor Rakshasa Hall!"

Fan Jian suddenly raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief.

He couldn't believe it.

"How is this possible, how is it possible..."

Holding the token in his hand, he looked up and down from side to side, and watched carefully.

He still feels incredible.

How could this kid be the founder of Raksha Temple.

However, he quickly thought of the clue.

The rise of Rakshasa Palace seems to have started eight years ago.

Eight years ago, this kid just started to take over the Danzhou Navy.

The timing fits perfectly.

Is it really him?

In Fan Jian's heart, ten thousand horses kept galloping past.

He never imagined that the Raksha Temple was actually created by this kid.

No matter how you think about it, no matter how you look at it, it still feels incredible.

However, reason told him that this was the answer, the truth.

Holding the token, he stumbled to the chair and sat down, silent for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally returned the standing card in his hand to Fan Zui, and asked:
"What do you want to do?"

"Dominate the world!"

The answer was straightforward and decisive, without any concealment or sloppiness.

Hearing this, Fan Jian was stunned again.

He didn't expect this kid to be so ambitious.

I thought that he just likes to collect beautiful women and wants to open a harem.

It never occurred to him that he wanted to rule the world.

"If you don't continue to hide such a big matter, why tell me today, aren't you afraid that I will expose you?"

These words are quite tentative.

Regarding this question, Fan Zui just strolled back and said:

"I can trust you."

"Do you trust others as well?"

He didn't know what he thought of, he suddenly asked curiously.

Fan Zui smiled and said: "People's hearts are hard to fathom, so I generally don't trust people.

There is a kind of elixir in the Raksha Temple, which can control most people in the world, even the ninth-rank masters are not immune. "

"I see."

Although it was only a few words, Fan Jian, an old fox, could naturally imagine the horror in it.

The reason why the Raksha Temple has developed so rapidly is probably due to this elixir.

There was another silence in the room.

"What do you want me to do for you about Lin Gong?"

Fan Jian walked to the window and stood with his hands behind his back.

The cold wind was blowing on his face, but he couldn't really calm down his heart.

He never imagined that the person in power who is the third most powerful in the world has always been by his side.

To rule the world naturally includes the Qing Kingdom.

Therefore, it was only a matter of time before he rebelled...

I don't know how this kid will feel when he knows his true identity in the future.

The other princes tried their best to fight for the throne.

Fortunately, he will directly compete for the world!
Enough courage, enough skill!
Wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't help him.

To rule the world, how unparalleled in the world...

"I have made arrangements for Lin Gong's matter, so don't worry about it, Father."

"Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions. If you need my help, you can come to me directly."

"Then thank you, Father!"

Fan Zui was respectful and respectful, and gave him a junior salute.

This was the first time he had saluted the person in front of him so solemnly.

From the bottom of my heart!

Fan Jian didn't stop him and accepted the gift.

He knew what the kid meant.

However, there is no need to point out some words directly.

Just know it.

"One thing I want to remind you is that no matter whether you did it or not, you can't get rid of the suspicion.

So, whether it is overtly or secretly, you are linked to this matter. "

Fan Zui stretched his waist and said, "The fun has just begun."

"It is said that rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, but Lin Ruofu's old fox is not a rabbit.

If you want to use Lin Gong as a threat to get the support of the No. [-] power who is under one person and above ten thousand people in the dynasty, it is definitely not that simple. "

Now knowing that this kid can rebel at any time, Fan Jian always feels something weird in his heart.

But can't speak.

"Your Majesty has issued an imperial decree to bestow the Sun Island Princess on you. You should be careful about this matter."

I didn't think it before, but now that I know that he is the Emperor of the Raksha Temple, the real person behind the destruction of Sun Island.

In this way, this woman will not be able to stay.

"If you can't tame it, kill it."

he added.

"Thank you, Father, for reminding me."

For the game of chess in the world, it has now started to operate, and it is constantly making moves.

As for Fan Zui himself, he entered the game with his own body, and at the same time, he also had an overview of the overall situation.

In the unchanging, the guide is ever-changing.

In the ever-changing environment, the layout is settled.

It's a good show, but it's only just begun.

Fan Jian suddenly felt that he seemed to have nothing to teach, nothing to say.

After all, to be able to create such a large force as the Rakshasa Temple with one's own strength, there is no doubt about his talent.

However, looking at this kid's age carefully, I still find it a bit unacceptable.

Not long after, this simple conversation will come to an end.

When Fan Zui came out of the study, he saw Fan Sizhe waiting not far away.

It seems that he is very afraid of this place, so he has always been reluctant to approach, but just stood far away in the corridor far away.

Seeing Fan Zui coming out, he hurriedly waved.

"Brother, I have good news for you, the bookstore's business is getting better and better.

A lot of money goes into the account every day.

You have no idea how great that feeling is.

However, many people also responded that you updated the book too slowly.

You see, should I put other things aside for a while, retreat and concentrate on writing for a few days? "

With that said, Fan Sizhe rubbed his hands expectantly.

This kid, as long as he mentions things about money, his eyes are wide open and he is full of energy.

"How much have you earned in the past few days?"

Hearing this, Fan Sizhe immediately became vigilant, looked around, and saw no one, so he carefully put three fingers in the depths.

"Ten taels?"

Fan Sizhe immediately cast a disdainful look, as if he disliked him for not knowing how to make money.

"My dear brother, it's 3 taels!
Don't let dad know about this.

If he knows that his yearly salary is not as much as I earn in a month, he will probably have to reprimand me again. "

Fan Sizhe's words made Fan Zui feel a little bit emotional.

He really didn't expect that the small bookstore would make so much money.

He hasn't even visited the bookstore since it opened.

At this time, a guard came running behind him.

"Eldest son, the Lin family sent someone to say that Prime Minister Lin wants to see you."

"Get out, get out, get out, see, no one can delay my brother's writing."

Fan Sizhe waved his hand and said domineeringly.

(End of this chapter)

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