Fish swimming around the world

Soon, he met Yun Fuyao and heard feedback about Gao Jian's reaction.

After all, Yun Fuyao was very familiar with Taihua. After sneaking in, he met Gu Qingshan smoothly and found out from him the specific location where Yuan Hongzhuang was imprisoned, a grotto on the mountainside behind Doujian Peak.

Moreover, Yun Fuyao brought news that Gao Jian had indeed guessed that Jiang Fan had attacked the Demon-Slaying Alliance, and vetoed the exchange, apparently to force Mr. Jiang to go into the mountains and rob people.

But Gu Qingshan said he could meet Jiang Fan.

"This is not surprising," Jiang Fan smiled: "He wanted to see Cihang, and then accuse me of massacring the Great Buddha Sect without any reason, so he took action."

"So, have you seen him?" Yun Fuyao asked.

"Of course I want to see him, otherwise how can we continue to plan. Let's schedule it for tomorrow and send someone to deliver a letter saying that I want to see him and invite him to meet at Zili Pavilion, thirty miles southeast of Taihua."

"So, when will I take action?"

Judging from the voice, it was Sun Daotong who was speaking. He put his hands behind his back and led Big Gray Wolf over.

"As soon as Gao Jian comes out, you always take action. I heard that the thousand-year-old bamboo shoots have a miraculous effect on the little glutinous rice."

If you want the old guy to take action, Xiao Nuomi must use this excuse. Moreover, this time it was to take advantage of the situation, not to face the enemy head-on, so the old guy had no taboos.

Sure enough, the old guy said simply: "Okay, these thousand-year-old bamboo shoots belong to me."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "There is someone who will cooperate with you. He knows where the Thousand-Year Bamboo Shoot is and will lead you there. He can also help you distract the guards."

The old guy said, "Okay, where is he?"

Jiang Fan coughed twice into the throat of the carriage: "Um, uncle? Uncle, come out."

After a long while, there was no movement. The old guy frowned: "Grandson, get out of here, what do you mean by hiding there? Is it because I can't find you?"

Then, everyone saw a guy with his head hanging down, walking out from the back of the carriage in one step or another. From time to time, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Sun Daotong quickly, as if he was a thief.

Sun Daotong was displeased and reached out to grab him. He was at least ten feet away, but the man was pulled directly in front of him: "What are you waiting for!"

The result seemed to frighten the man. He fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

The old guy was puzzled and looked at Jiang Fan: "Has your head been kicked by a donkey?"

Jiang Fan couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

"Uncle, please raise your head. You can escape the first day of the lunar month but not the fifteenth. Why bother? Die early and be reborn early."

The man underground just lay there and didn't dare to move.

The old guy was completely baffled. He reached out and lifted the man's head up in the air. He only saw a strange face like dry tree bark. He suddenly frowned: "What the hell is this?"

Jiang Fan almost burst out laughing: "This is not a thing, this is..."

As a result, the guy fell to the ground and kowtowed again and again, his lips trembling: "Yes, I am not a toy, not a toy, ancestors, please forgive me..."

Sun Daotong was confused: "Stop, just wait for a moment. It doesn't matter whether you are a toy or not. Who is your ancestor?"

The person on the ground was of course Sun Buer. At this moment, he felt like he had the urge to go back to his childhood and want to pee his pants.

I never expected that that bastard boy asked an expert to help capture the bamboo shoots, and it was actually this person he invited. I was so frightened that my calves twisted, but because of Xiao Nuomi, I didn't dare to run.

At this moment, his mind was almost blank, all he could do was kowtow and say that he was nothing, which made Sun Daotong feel dizzy.

Suddenly, Sun Daotong's nose moved, and his eyes suddenly focused on that person. For a moment, his brows slowly wrinkled, "...you...my old Sun family?"

Sun Buer had a big bump on his forehead at this moment, and he cried bitterly when he heard this: "Old ancestor, Sun Buer, my unfilial descendant, kowtows to you——"

"No... Fuji? Are you that little brat?" Sun Daotong was also slightly surprised.

"Yes, our ancestors are unfilial descendants. How about you, old man?"

"I'm fine. I'll wait for a hundred years...a thousand years before I cry in mourning. Get up!"

Sun Buer didn't dare to get up, he burst into tears and said, "Old ancestor, Buer is unfilial, unfilial. It's me who didn't take good care of Lili. Buer is guilty——"

Sun Daotong frowned and looked at Jiang Fan: "Lili? Who is Lili?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Lili is just Xiao Nuomi..."

Sun Daotong was stunned at that moment, and the next moment he grabbed Jiang Fan and said, "Boy, you mean..."

Jiang Fan nodded and pointed at the third Sun Buer: "Old guy, your ninth-generation grandson, Xiao Nuomi, is his daughter..."

Sun Daotong slowly stared at Jiang Fan with wide eyes: "Nuo Nuo... I'm a descendant of this old man?"

Jiang Fan sighed: "Otherwise? Don't you think the feeling of closeness is amazing?"

Sun Daotong immediately stayed on the spot.

The next moment, Jiang Fan suddenly felt that he was flying in the clouds and was thrown away by Sun Daotong. Fortunately, he was caught by Yun Fuyao.

Sun Buer, who was sifting chaff from the ground, was levitating uncontrollably, and his whole body was trembling visible to the naked eye.

"Is what he said true?"

Sun Buer's face was pale. He didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only nod in agreement.

I saw Sun Daotong's expression changing several times in succession, and then became increasingly gloomy, and even the air froze.

"You useless snack, how do you have the courage to live?"

Sun Buer almost peeed in fear. The ancestor had this expression when he beat his great grandfather, and it will be a lifelong shadow.

And with this huge pressure squeezing over him, Sun Buer felt like he couldn't even breathe, and his face was ashen from holding back.

Fortunately, Jiang Fan hurriedly ran over: "Stop, stop, old guy, don't rush to take care of the family. It's hard to find a thousand-year-old bamboo shoot without him. Besides, this guy didn't mean it. He has been looking for treasures for Xiao Nuomi all these years. He was the one who led you and me to Southern Xinjiang. Look at him trying to save Xiao Nuomi, and he has become like this, almost..."

Jiang Fan quickly recounted the story, and then Sun Daotong snorted and left Sun Buer behind, "Okay, you're worthless, I'll take care of you after everything is done."

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Sun Buer's whole body was soaked with sweat. Speechless, this old guy has left such a psychological shadow on the younger generations.

"Why don't you thank your ancestor quickly?" Jiang Fan winked at him.

Sun Buer was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he might have escaped the disaster. He quickly kowtowed: "Thank you, ancestors, for your kindness..."

Sun Daotong glared at him: "Forgive me, if my precious little girl can't be saved, I will strip you of the tree bark."

"Yes, yes..." Sun Buer was sweating, but he finally felt a little relieved. I'm scolding you, Jiang Fan, that bastard, doesn't even say hello in advance when doing things!

"Okay, let's get down to business, old guy. When Gao Jian comes out, you can go grab the bamboo shoots."

He simply said that according to the arrangement, Mr. Yu will go to look for Ling Yun for the third time tomorrow. Three times in a row, Ling Yun will be so angry that she will go crazy. Then Mr. Yu will lead her to fight near Qianhuang Ridge, which will definitely attract most of the attention. But there must be experts in the ridge, so you have to be careful. "