Fish swimming around the world

Entering the cabin, Jiang Fan looked around and saw that everyone was there. Even the old guy and the others were back, and he was slightly relieved.

On the central floor, there were two people, one was Feng Tiannan and the other was Gao Jian.

The woodcutter stepped forward and pointed at Feng Tiannan, who was lying on the ground: "Dead."

Jiang Fan took a look and saw that Feng Tiannan's face was as pale as snow, without any blood, and there was a penetrating wound on his abdomen, but with his level of cultivation, he should not die from such an injury.

Knowing his doubts, the woodcutter said, "I took advantage of Gao Jian's sword thrust into his abdomen and shattered his internal organs. He had no defense at all."

Only then did Jiang Fan understand. Shaking his head and sighing: "Feng Tiannan... You are just like the Supreme Emperor Ying Pei. Are you so unwilling to let go of power? Now that you are dead, why bother..."

The old guy coughed and rolled his eyes: "Okay, stop crying like a cat, it's time to get the news out."

Jiang Fan nodded. Feng Tiannan's death represented that he had fulfilled his promise and completed the feat of killing the top figure of the Feng family. From then on, it would be difficult for secret dynasty to become a taboo, and the world's rebellion against Feng would eventually become a general trend.

"Conceal the news of Feng Tiannan's death for the time being." Jiang Fan suddenly said seriously.

The old guy's expression changed slightly: "Do you have any other plans?"

Jiang Fan nodded, "As long as Feng Tiannan disappears, Taihua will raise an army to investigate the crime. If the Feng family cannot hand over Feng Tiannan, this basin of dirty water will not be cleaned in a short time. Taihua will naturally not let him go. Moreover, …I still have a plan B to implement…”

The old guy's eyes moved slightly: "I'm scared...what are you going to do?"

Jiang Fan lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Of course... the Crusaders in Qin State."

If Sun Daotong realized something, he snorted and drank by himself.

The woodcutter said now: "The other one is not dead yet."

Jiang Fan looked away from the old guy and looked at Gao Jian.

After a moment, his eyes turned to Old Xingjun.

Tianshu Xingjun is sitting cross-legged, with the Greedy Wolf Sword across his knees, which he is gently wiping.

As if feeling Jiang Fan's gaze, Old Xingjun slowly raised his head, his eyes calm and unwavering.

"The moment he pointed his sword at me, he left -"

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart, "Xingjun, when I see Your Majesty, Gao Jian can be handed over to you."

Tianshu Xingjun shook his head: "How can it be like this when it becomes a big deal? Even if I plead for mercy, you should not hesitate at all. Lord, don't let everyone down."

Jiang Fan was stunned, and finally smiled bitterly and handed over his hands: "...Xie Xingjun."

Old Xingjun lowered his head and looked at the Greedy Wolf Sword: "I took this sword away. After my ancestor lost it, the family martial arts has never been able to reach its peak. Now that Greedy Wolf has returned, I will go into seclusion."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Xingjun, please help yourself."

But the conversation between the two made many people feel a little inexplicable, as if there was something hidden in it, but everyone tacitly understood it and did not ask.

Jiang Fan stared at Gao Jian on the ground for a long time and finally raised his head, his eyes becoming firm.

"Published throughout the world, the Sword Fighting Immortal...died!"

The truly dead are concealed, but the undead are communicated.

Everyone's heart trembled slightly. Taihua's new swordsman died in less than a year. How much trouble will this cause?

"Although we did it very secretly, this matter is too big. The old emperor of the Feng family and the new sword immortal Taihua died together in one day. Taihua and Anchao will definitely investigate it." The woodcutter said slowly.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Yes, if we blame the Feng family, Taihua and Anchao will definitely collide. Let's wait and see what happens."

The woodcutter looked at him: "There is no eternal secret. You have to be careful about this being exposed at any time."

Jiang Fan smiled faintly: "There is nothing more than an old lion king who refuses to give up his power and a young tiger calf. If you are still worried about them, how can you fight for supremacy in the world? This matter will be handled according to the plan. I will go to rest first and let everyone Go their separate ways."

There was an inexplicable calmness as he spoke, and his majesty spread out unconsciously.

The fisherman looked at his figure who calmly turned away, and nodded slightly: "...the momentum is about to be fulfilled."

If the woodcutter realizes something, this young man has grown to such a stage without even realizing it. In the midst of talking and laughing, he has already killed the emperor, beheaded the Sword Immortal, and amassed thousands of troops.

However, the most terrifying thing about him is as always, it seems that fame and wealth are not of concern to him, and even such important things are done quietly and secretly without any publicity at all.

How much space does this child have in his heart?

Only the old guy drank his wine and snorted: "It's still the bad temper of the mother-in-law and the mother-in-law that won't make a big difference!"

Jiang Fan really wanted to rest, not because he was physically exhausted, but mentally. During this period of time, he had been working hard. Within a few months, he had contacted all parties to fight fiercely in the Southern Territory, and now he had killed Feng Tiannan and Gao Jian. It was really hard work. .

But it wasn't these things that made him feel the need to rest the most. Instead, it was because of what happened underwater. He decided to have a good sleep and find out whether he was hallucinating or not. After all, this matter is tangled in my mind, and I can't handle other things easily.

He slept for three days and two nights, but he didn't sleep well, because the strange red figure actually appeared in his dream again, and those eyes made him sink into it, unable to look away at all.

After waking up, I felt as if a ghost had pressed down on the bed, and my whole body was soaked with sweat.

In fact, he was still awakened. In his sleep, he felt as if someone was blowing cool air on his neck, and a pair of cold hands seemed to be touching his cheeks. However, his whole body seemed to be pressed by a ghost, unable to move and almost breathless. Come.

It was not until that cold hand pressed on his heart that he suddenly woke up with a clenched teeth.

After getting up, he took a breath for a long time. Fortunately, it was just a dream...

But when he turned over and wanted to get out of bed, he was completely stunned, because there was a water stain next to his pillow.

Urine... Wet the bed?

No, it is impossible to wet the bed in this position. Soon he was horrified, because there was a strand of water grass in the water stain...

The prince who was calm and composed before seemed to have seen a ghost, and he jumped out screaming, which was simply inexplicable.

"It's haunted--! Where is the old guy?" The prince rushed into the cabin in shock, and even his coat was twisted.

The fisherman frowned: "Old Sun left a long time ago because of something. Boy, are you crazy?"

"No, no..." Jiang Fan was horrified, "It's really haunted..."

The fisherman snorted. No wonder Sun Daotong said he was a broken child. Sure enough, his true colors were revealed in just two days.

"You're yelling and making a fuss. You're a prince, so cunning."

Facing the fisherman's disdain, Jiang Fan almost burst into tears: "My Lord, you really didn't find anything?"

The woodcutter frowned: "What's the hysteria?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his hands and turned around, his words were a little unclear: "That, ah... Do you still remember that strange thing that Elder Wuhen found... ah, yes, that big red cloud... I saw it again underwater that day, and I thought it was an illusion..."

It took him a long time to explain the matter clearly. When everyone figured out the truth, they were all shocked.