Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan was so anxious that he never expected such a result. However, he could do nothing but watch.

The high priest looked at Yinhuan: "The mission was well done. If we leave the people to them, we will be safe."

Yinhuan nodded silently.

"Will they... kill them?"

Yinhuan asked hesitantly.

"That's not our business," the high priest said.

"But I always feel that we have harmed people... Both of them are good people..."

The high priest shook his head: "You can't tell the good guys and the bad guys. The Twelve Dongs are originally considered evil, but how can we be the real bad guys? Forget it, no matter who they are, they have nothing to do with us from now on."

Jiang Fan slowly calmed down and stared at the high priest: "At this point, can you tell me who is in charge of you?"

The high priest looked at him and shook his head: "Young man, the people you have offended know what you have done. We don't know anything. Maybe you will understand when you meet people."

Jiang Fandao looked puzzled: "So, do you know who I am?"

The high priest also shook his head: "We don't know, and we don't want to know."

"You dare to act like this without knowing anything. Aren't you worried at all? It makes me very confused."

The high priest's wrinkled face could not even be seen clearly through his squinted eyes, let alone his expression.

"We have to do it whether we know it or not. We are helpless. I hope you don't hold grudges."

"Haha..." Jiang Fan sneered: "It's easy to say, do things without asking the root cause, don't distinguish between good and evil, and still hope that there will be no cause and effect? ​​How can there be such naivety in the world?"

The high priest's old face trembled slightly: "No matter what the cause and effect, I can bear it."

Jiang Fan stared at her: "Old woman, do you really know what you are saying? Since you are doing this without asking the reason, if I am not wrong, you cannot afford to offend the person who asked you to come, but are you? After thinking about it, who gave you the courage to say such things to the people who dare not face them head-on?"

In silence, the high priest stood there quietly. Although his expression could not be seen, Jiang Fan knew that there must be fluctuations in her heart.

"The Twelve Dongs, except for the Gu God, are independent and independent. However, there are no Gu gods in the Twelve Dongs in southern Xinjiang. So who can directly order a Dong successor and high priest to do things? Since there is no one, then …”

His eyes were deep: "...There is only one possibility. Are you being blackmailed? If so, why don't you want to cooperate with the enemy of the enemy?"

The high priest's body trembled slightly, and he said slowly for a long time: "Young man, you are terrible... I admit that you are very intelligent, but there are some things you don't understand. Everyone has things they have to do. Don't do it again Words are confusing, but if you have time, you should think about how you should face the future..."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "If you say so, you have to decide the cause and effect. You make your own choices, so be prepared to pay the price for your choices. You don't want to hear it, but I have to tell you..."

Jiang Fan said word by word: "Listen clearly to me, I am..."

"The great Qin Dynasty is known as King Jiang Fan."

A hoarse and strange voice sounded from behind.

Jiang Fan paused and didn't look back, but a bitter smile appeared on his face: "It's really you..."

The high priest and the Silver Moon sisters stayed on the spot.

Yinhuan was shocked: "What did you say? He is the king of Qin?"

The hoarse voice Jie Jie smiled: "That's right, the second most powerful person in the Qin Dynasty, the first person under the Empress, and the king of the world."

The high priest's body trembled slightly: "You, you shouldn't have told us..."

The hoarse voice said: "It's too late, the deal is already done, you guys have no way out... You've done a good job, I've left it to you."

After that, the man slowly came to Jiang Fan. No eyebrows, half face, ferocious and terrifying.

"Jiang Fan, we meet again."

Jiang Fan sighed deeply: "Old friend, I should have thought it was you."

The eyebrowless boy stared at him, his naked eyeballs rolled, his cruelty undisguised.

"A surprise, an accident? You finally fell into my hands."

Jiang Fan shook his head and sighed: "You maggot with bones, you are so persistent with me. If I were a woman and you chased me like this, I would probably be tempted."

"Jie Jie... you are worthy of being a storyteller. You dare to make fun of you in such a situation. Jiang Fan, I admire you very much."

"Being admired by you doesn't give me any sense of accomplishment, so there's no need to be self-righteous."

The eyebrowless boy actually showed enough patience for the prey he got. Hearing this, he actually laughed.

"Yes, you are a poet, a saint, a poet, and a prince. You entered the world as a fisherman and stirred up changes in the world. You were praised by the empress and sought after by the world. You are just a blockbuster. To be honest, I was originally a blockbuster. The target is not you..."

Jiang Fan said sternly: "To be honest, sometimes you almost make me think that I have stepped on shit, which makes you chase me and lick me."

The eyebrowless boy had a sinister nature, but this time he rarely got angry. The joy of playing with prey, especially the top prey that he had worked so hard to capture, completely took over at this moment.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm a dog or a maggot. Our days are long, and I have all the means to play with you."

Jiang Fan looked at him with disdain: "She looks like this, she might as well play with Sadako."

The eyebrowless boy's eyes flashed with fierceness: "Jiang Fan, you have made me look like this, yet you have become a king, prosperous and wealthy, and have a prosperous life. Do you think I will let you live this life?" Comfortable?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Let me tell you, I really admire your persistence. Now that things have happened, can you tell me who you are?"

The eyebrowless boy smiled strangely: "You should know whose hands you lost to. I... the Twelve Villages in Southern Xinjiang, Sikong Yu."

"Sikong..." Jiang Fan looked at him: "This surname is the surname of the royal family in the southern border of the former Chu... Fifty years ago, in order to completely unify the Chu, the Xiang family sent people to provoke the Eighty-eight Villages and the Twelve Dongs During the war between the two, they took advantage of the chaos to attack the Sikong clan and captured the Eighty-Eight Village. Sikong was defeated and his entire family was executed..."

"Jiang Fan, I am starting to look up to you more and more. You also know these secrets..." The eyebrowless boy's eyes were glaring.

Being stared at by him was like being stared at by a strange poisonous snake. Jiang Fan felt uncomfortable all over.

"Although the King of Chu unified southern Xinjiang and massacred the Sikong family, it was a pity that he failed to eradicate the roots. It is said that a legitimate son of the Sikong family escaped and ascended to heaven."

The eyebrowless young man said proudly: "Yes, that person is my father. I am the young master of the Eighty-Eight Village and the traitor of the Xiang family. Sooner or later, I will bring them to ruin!"

Jiang Fan shook his head and sighed: "You look like this, don't even think about restoration. Even if you succeed, no one in southern Xinjiang will accept a king who looks like this."

Sikong Yu seemed to be extremely angry, and said with a ferocious face: "Jiang Fan, this is not just a gift from you, I and you are considered to be sworn enemies!"

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