Fish swimming around the world

"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, 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 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 Don't let them see the light of day."

"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."

Maybe Jiang Fan was afraid of being crushed to death so he acted lightly. Unexpectedly, the man woke up 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 will not be 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 Fengchen would test it first this time and draw out his own manpower. After all, he had suffered losses from ambushes in the past few times. 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, 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 other party slowly approaching, Yuan Hongzhuang actually licked her lips excitedly and tightened the big bow in her hand.

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 more, he heard a rumbling sound, the ground was shaking, Qianren Cliff actually started to tremble, and the horses became unsteady and neighed in fear, as if something terrible was about to appear.

Jiang Fan was stunned. It couldn't be such a coincidence. Could a strange phenomenon be happening? 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'm going...!"

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, the wind and clouds rose out of thin air, the mirror-like surface of the water wave shone, and the sky and the earth were bright. At the same time, countless dense and strange sounds rang out, and in an instant, a warhorse rushed out. A tall knight was sitting on the warhorse, holding a huge scimitar in his hand.

But it was very strange. The warhorse and the knight exuded wisps of gray-black mist, making it impossible to see their faces and clothes clearly. Even the whole combination seemed to be condensed from gray-black mist.

Just as everyone was shocked, another warhorse followed closely and stepped out of the light wave, followed by the second, third... countless.

Finally, a gray-black weird army rushed out of the light wave and silently galloped towards the south.

"My Nima..." Jiang Fan almost swore. What kind of fate is this? How could the ghost soldiers of the underworld really come out? And such a large team?

What was particularly unfortunate was that he was the first to bear the brunt of the direction in which the ghost soldiers were marching.

Jiang Fan didn't believe that if he lay down and closed his eyes, these strange creatures would not be able to see him. Without saying anything, he shouted: "Run!"

The next moment, he took the lead and ran wildly.

More than 800 people followed him and rushed directly to the troops surrounding the south.

This situation scared more than 1,000 people in the south, of course not because of Jiang Fan and his group, but because they saw the legendary ghost soldiers in the underworld.

"The ghost world is open!" Someone screamed in fear.

The team that came to encircle and suppress was instantly in chaos.

Some people shouted loudly to get off the horse and lie down, while others turned their horses and fled.

However, they were shocked and their reactions were too different from Jiang Fan's, and the confusion of different reactions delayed time. In just a distance of an arrow, Mr. Jiang's 800 riders had already rushed over like a whirlwind.

There was no need to be polite.

"Go through!"

Jiang Fan was the first to use thunder, and roared forward.