Fish swimming around the world

It's understandable that this guy didn't exchange Yuan Hongzhuang because of his arrogance as the Supreme Master Taihua, but being so careless about Cihang made Jiang Fan feel that his doubts were even deeper.

"As expected, it's you. Where are my people? I'm afraid I didn't even bring them."

Gao Jian said: "No matter who it is, whether I am here or not, it is impossible for me to change. Naturally, there is no need to bring anything."

When he said this, Jiang Fan was completely sure that Yuan Hongzhuang was not there. If she was, it meant that there was a possibility of exchange. Now, it was obvious that it would be possible through a back-up plan.

Of course, he asked casually, and it was unlikely that Yuan Hongzhuang was here. After all, Gao Jian wanted to use the burning of Dafo Mountain to investigate the crime, and his real idea was to detain Yuan Hongzhuang in Taihua and seduce Jiang Fan. To rob, this is also a reason to take action.

Gao Jian stared at him at this moment: "Jiang Fan, Master Cihang is here, do you still want to shirk the matter at Dafo Mountain?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "What does it mean that a person is here? Can't he be bought by me? Gao Jian, forget about mother-in-law, this person is very important to you, and you should make some transactions."

Gao Jian just said lightly: "I will follow my words."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "A vice-president of the Xiaoyao Society is of little use to you. If you replace him with Cihang, strictly speaking, you will earn it."

Gao Jian laughed loudly: "I just don't like it. If everyone knew that I can negotiate terms, wouldn't it be difficult to do many things?"

Jiang Fan clicked his tongue twice: "Very good, very good. Taihua Sword Immortal is indeed indifferent and ruthless. Since you don't particularly care about your younger brother, I am not as easy to threaten as you think. Even Yuan Hongzhuang cannot threaten me." , Don’t be so. But if you like this bald man, you can buy it at the same price as me.”

Gao Jian looked at him for a while, then chuckled: "I am not a businessman either."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Gao Jian, I really underestimate your character."

Gao Jian stepped off the bamboo couch in one step: "Jiang Fan, whether you admit it or not, the North Sect Master is in your hands, and you cannot escape the blame for what happened in the Great Buddha Mountain. In the name of the Holy Land World Honored One, I invite you to enter Taihua to express my love. "

Jiang Fan sighed: "Are you going to take action?"

Gao Jian glanced behind him: "Release Master Cihang, otherwise... I really want to try to see how many people behind you dare to be my enemy."

"Haha, threat..." Jiang Fan chuckled: "Gao Jian... you may not know that I am not threatened either. Since you want to take action, I would like to invite someone here. I really want to see you. The ability of Taihua Sword Immortal."

Gao Jian laughed loudly: "There are only a handful of people in this world who can challenge me, Gao Jian. If it's that fisherman, I'd really like to meet him."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly and shook his head: "Don't underestimate the strong men in the world. In a real fight, it's not necessarily who is the grandfather and who is the grandson."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and an old man in a cloak walked out slowly from behind. Although he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, his tall figure was no less than that of Gao Jian.

"Try, can this senior be your grandfather?" Jiang Fan took two steps back and looked at Gao Jian with a strange look.

Gao Jian seemed to feel that the person coming was very powerful, but he still snorted disdainfully: "No matter who you are, you are not my opponent. If you don't want to die, just retreat."

The old man was unmoved: "If you want me to step down, others can do it, but you can't."

Gao Jian was stunned when he saw the old man raised one hand, and the real energy in his palm was swirling and condensing, and he slowly pushed it out.

Although the true energy is powerful, it is not in Gao Jian's eyes, and he can't help but frown: "Presumptuous!"

Then he pushed out a single palm, containing explosive real energy, intending to crush the man with one palm.

However, when the palms of the two parties came into contact, a strange whirlwind suddenly erupted. Gao Jian was stunned, and then his expression suddenly changed: "Who are you?!"

The next moment, the man didn't move at all, but Gao Jian took two steps back, his eyes widened and his expression was extremely surprised.

The man just lowered his head slightly: "I said, if you want me to step down, others can do it, but you can't..."

Gao Jian's expression changed rapidly, as if he had discovered something beyond imagination and completely unbelievable. For a moment, he stared at the old man and was speechless.

Jiang Fan looked at the powerful Taihua man behind Gao Jian who was unsheathing his sword, and slowly said: "I like to do business very much and can talk about everything. Gao Jianxian, why don't you let them all step aside and talk alone?"

Gao Jian turned to look at him and suddenly raised his hand: "Everyone, stand down!"

Jiang Fan nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture: "That's Zili Pavilion over there. There's warm tea inside. Why don't you go over and have a seat."

Gao Jian stared at the old man: "Your Excellency... please come too."

Soon, the three of them moved away from the crowd and came to the pavilion. There was a coffee table inside, and the water was still boiling slightly on the small red clay stove.

But there were only three seats, which was obviously arranged in advance.

Gao Jian had no intention of drinking tea, and immediately turned around and stared at the old man: "Your Excellency, who is he?"

The old man glanced at him: "It seems you still remember."

"This true essence...why do you know this true essence?" Gao Jian's eyes were blazing.

The old man didn't answer him and sat down directly.

Jiang Fan was pouring tea at the moment and said with a chuckle: "Gao Jianxian, the scenery here is ordinary, and it is not the main road. Building a pavilion is a bit abrupt, don't you think?"

Gao Jian glanced at the two of them and sat down: "Don't say such useless things."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "What is useless? There is no useless thing in the world, just like there is no water without a source. Therefore, since Zi Liting is called this name, there is always some reason for it. I dare to ask..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Gao Jian: "Gao Jianxian, do you know?"

Gao Jian was silent, but his breath was very restless, and there was no wind in his hair.

The old man picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "I know something about Zi Liting... More than forty years ago, a strong swordsman was seriously injured while protecting his wife and children. He knew that he would die, so he entrusted his young son here. The old friend went to the disaster alone, so his old friend cut down the wood here and set up his son to leave the pavilion to remember it..."

Gao Jian clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white.

The old man looked at him and said, "When that man was about to leave, he asked his old friend to send him to Taihua to practice martial arts. When he grows up, he must recognize his ancestors and return to the clan, and he must take back a sword passed down to his family. This sword is named—— "

"Shut up!" Gao Jian stood up, his breath steaming all over his body: "Where did you come from, and what is your relationship!"

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, and the old man said: "You should know that that city cannot be truly independent from the world. Now that we are living in the fiefdom of King Xiaoyao, we can't watch our descendants become enemies of the landlords. Please retreat..."

"Nonsense——!" Gao Jian's face turned livid, and his breath became more and more messy: "This is impossible..."

The old man said calmly: "As the prince said, there is no water in the world without a source, and of course there is no person without roots. Just now... the true energy you feel is the origin of your family. Therefore, you should also remember that your father is here What's imprinted on you..."

Gao Jian subconsciously clenched his fist: "What?"

The old man said: "The four winding curves should be on your lower back..."

"That's a birthmark..." Gao Jian's face turned gloomy.