Fish swimming around the world

He Kuotai stared at Jiang Fan with a burning gaze: "Jiang, you are really powerful, so powerful that I tremble all over. In the future, I really don't want to fight you on the battlefield."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "You just said that identity is also a shackle. Who knows where fate will lead, but I hope you remember what I said today. If you sit on the throne as you wish in the future, it is best to put down your arrogance and stay away from me...."

He Kuotai's eyes gradually became deep: "I will remember your words. No matter what, thank you today."

"Thank you? No need, we just get what we need." Jiang Fan said casually.

Hekuotai stared at him: "Du Meng... or Du Lun, is it the same?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Curiosity is not a problem, the problem is not to ask questions casually, you still need to practice."

Hekuotai pondered for a while, and actually beat his chest with his fist, performing a standard barbarian etiquette: "I will teach you."

Jiang Fan looked at him and sighed slightly in his heart. The more he was like this, the more he wanted to kill you...

Hekuotai said: "There is one last thing that I can't let go of."

Jiang Fan was not surprised: "Ancestor image?"

Hekuotai's eyes were full of awe: "Yes, that is the ancestor Zakun, tell me, what's going on."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Your ancestor suddenly appeared, I should ask you."

Hekuotai stared at him and shook his head: "My intuition tells me that it has something to do with you."

Jiang Fan suddenly said mysteriously: "If I say that I can summon your ancestor, do you believe it?"

Hekuotai's body shook suddenly, but he shook his head immediately: "There should be a limit to joking, that is the ancestor of my tribe."

Jiang Fan spread his hands: "You Look, you don't believe me even if I tell you. Why are you asking? I don't know. It suddenly appeared. I think it has something to do with the ghost soldiers in the netherworld. You should explore Qianren Cliff. It's really strange there. "

He Kuotai looked at him meaningfully, and finally slowly retracted his gaze: "Qianren Cliff is a sacred place. No one dares to explore it, but I heard from the old man that there is another world there. "

Jiang Fan's eyebrows moved slightly: "You seem to be reminding me of something?"

He Kuotai said: "What am I I didn't say that it was the sacred land of my barbarian tribe. You Chinese people should stop coveting it. "

Jiang Fan paused, and suddenly waved his hand: "You should leave."

He Kuotai said: "How to leave?"

Jiang Fan said: "No one brought by Maniel survived. No one knows that you were captured. Find your giant wolf and put on a disheartened look. No one will touch you for a while."

"And I will take advantage of this short time to escape immediately and return to my mother's tribe." He Kuotai thought.

"Yes, don't delay for a moment, use the short time when they won't take action immediately, remember, it will be very short."

"My father... is really so heartless..." He Kuotai's eyes were full of resentment.

"He may be fine, but more importantly, the Feng family. If my guess is correct, the Feng family... wants you dead even more."

"Why?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It's just a guess, but no matter what, your own situation is there, seize the time, sometimes, this is equivalent to controlling your destiny."

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"This person is not easy to control."

After Hekuotai left, Montaigne said seriously.

Jiang Fan nodded: "A very powerful guy, I think the old jackal is not as good as him, but I'm going to use him now, so keep him first."

Montaigne said: "Sometimes good opportunities will never come back."

Jiang Fan sighed: "Yeah... Forget it, let's talk about the giant wolf first, how do you feel, can you control it?"

Montaigne nodded: "The giant wolf seems to be suppressed by the gray wolf, and dare not act rashly. What is the origin of the gray wolf?"

Montaigne developed a great interest in the mixed-haired dog. It's very strange, a farm dog can actually suppress the grassland giant wolf that is dozens of times larger than it, which is incredible.

Jiang Fan laughed: "That dog is very powerful. If the White Wolf God is the grassland wolf god, this guy must be the wolf god of our place."

Montaigne was surprised: "It? It is really a wolf?"

"Yes, the king of wolves, the descendant of the Cangshan Wolf Demon."

Montaigne was moved: "Cangshan Wolf Demon, the leader of the 100,000 demon wolves in the legendary Cangshan Mountain?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "It's a pity that the blood of the wolf demon is a little worse now, but Gray Wolf... seems to have truly returned to his ancestors, and his blood is frighteningly pure."

Montaigne was very surprised, and at the same time he felt more mysterious about Jiang Fan. This guy actually subdued the descendant of the Cangshan Wolf Demon. What can't he do?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the fur ball: "What is that little thing?"

Before, it was said that the wolf den was dug out, but this matter was not made public. Jiang Fan thought about it: "Now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you. It is the son of the White Wolf God. I dug it out when I dug out the wolf den last time..."

Even Montaigne couldn't help but open his mouth wide, speechless.

"No wonder... the White Wolf God was driven away by you. It turns out that you are holding the life of someone else's son."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "It's the only son. No matter how powerful it is, it can only admit defeat."

Montaigne thought about it and suddenly felt a little funny: "You should take some time to comfort the little fur ball. Since he came back, he has been crying and seems to have suffered a lot of grievances. He lies on the neck of Gray Wolf and won't get down."

Jiang Fan scratched his head awkwardly: "I was a bit harsh, but I really didn't want to pinch it to death. If you want to blame someone, blame its mother. It's too scary..."

Montaigne looked him up and down: "You are also very scary. When you confronted the Wolf God, what was the matter with that strange aura? It was like a prehistoric beast, and its momentum was even higher than that of the White Wolf God."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't remember that brief moment: "Is there such a thing?"

Montaigne looked at him as if he really didn't know, and was a little puzzled.

"Yes, the aura of the beast is very shocking. If not, with the speed and ability of the White Wolf God, it is very likely that he will take away the little white wolf or kill you before you react."

"Hiss..." Jiang Fan took a breath: "So it's not just because of the threat."

Montaigne nodded: "I have seen your aura once, when I first met Marshal Gao Qi, and it was the same scene at that time. There is something strange in you."

Jiang Fan pinched his chin and couldn't help thinking. In the end, he felt that it should be because of the blood of the mountain and sea beasts in his body...

He was guessing the reason for this matter, and Feng Chen was also deeply confused at this moment.

"Can you see clearly?" Feng Chen stared at a gray-clothed man crawling below him.

"No mistake, at that time, light and shadow suddenly appeared on Qianren Cliff, and a figure several feet tall appeared on the huge cliff, claiming in barbarian language that I am Zakun, and the voice was so loud that it could be seen within a radius of three miles."

Feng Chen frowned: "Too much for such a thing to happen, Jiang Fan arrived ahead of time, could it really be his arrangement... But why can he summon the ancestors of the barbarians?"

The gray-clothed man raised his head and said: "Unbelievable, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak at all, and I was almost exposed. But I clearly saw him sneakily taking two people to Qianren Cliff to deploy something, could it be... a trick?"