Fish swimming around the world

The other assassins were miserable. This kind of explosion was so terrible. More than 300 people were cut off and their bodies were all over the sky in an instant. Blood rained everywhere, and 70% of them were directly lost.

The remaining 30% are obviously the strongest, but unfortunately everyone is injured.

Although the fisherman and the crazy lion were well prepared and were shaken by the astonishing air wave, they were not injured at all and they reacted instantly.

The two of them almost tacitly understood each other and pounced on the two leading masked men at the same time. Of course, they almost captured them alive just by meeting them.

When he went back to look for Ksitigarbha, he found that the Dharma King had actually escaped.

Jiang Fan rubbed his ears and tutted: "Let him escape again. This Ksitigarbha is fine, but nothing else is fine. Just run away and wait."

Nie Xiaoli was stunned and completely speechless. Not only because the scene was extremely tragic, but also because the reversal was so unexpected.

Not to mention him, Lin Zhaoji and Meng Chanjuan who had just emerged from the car were equally shocked. What happened? It would be too easy to win.

Meng Chanjuan was more or less prepared. She looked at Jiang Fan and said, "Master, what is this move called? Use your spear to attack your shield?"

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "It's not appropriate. It's called doing one's own fault. Oh no, it's called digging a hole to bury oneself."

Meng Chanjuan said: "You are really asking for trouble. I'm afraid they didn't expect that two consecutive suicide attacks would give the young master an idea, right? Hehehe..."

At this moment, many of the masked men who survived were killed by the fisherman and three others. Most of the others had fled. The fisherman and the mad lion threw the two heads in front of Jiang Fan.

These two were really miserable, one had a broken arm and was covered in blood, and the other had a mangled back and missing ears, but they were both very hard-boned and gritted their teeth without making a sound.

Jiang Fan knelt down, looked at the two men and said with a smile: "Tsk, tsk, how about it? Does it feel good to be crippled by your own murder weapon?"

"Bah!"

The master masked man spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm at Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan dodged and turned his head to look, only to find that the bloody phlegm still contained seven or eight big teeth. This was because the fisherman was afraid that he would commit suicide, so he slapped all the teeth into pieces.

"The thief...if he falls into your hands, kill him if you want..."

He had no teeth, and his speech was slurred and slurred.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and pulled off his face towel, but was stunned for a moment. He had seen this face before. He was the one who took the lead against Miss Jiang. Unexpectedly, Sima Jing really didn't kill him, and this person turned out to be the leader of his dead soldiers.

What a great Sima Jing. Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh, he didn't understand why, what happened back then was probably inseparable from Sima Jing, and he was the one who gave instructions to test Jiang Ruochen.

Walking in the temple, you really feel like walking on thin ice, and you can't neglect even a single step. Who would have thought that the staff member who jumped out screaming and looking for a fight and seemed hopelessly stupid was actually his confidant.

"Let me ask you again, how did Sima Jing find out about my relationship with Miss Jiang?"

The man was vomiting blood and laughing wildly: "You think I'm going to tell you? You can kill or behead me." As he spoke, he shouted in the direction of Minzhou: "Your Highness, I am loyal to you——"

Jiang Fan frowned. In fact, he already had some guesses and just wanted to verify it. However, since this man was the leader of the dead soldiers, he was unlikely to give in. Jiang Fan had no time to keep him for a slow interrogation.

Called Lu Hanting over: "He wants to be loyal, so I leave it to you."

Without saying a word, Lu Hanting carried him and walked to the side. The man was still shouting. The next moment, Lu Hanting's thin sword penetrated the back of the head from the mouth, killing him directly.

Jiang Fan came to the burly masked man at this moment: "Look, I don't have much patience. Will you answer my questions?"

The man's eyes were filled with hatred and he stared at Jiang Fan without saying a word.

Jiang Fan said: "I know, you don't want to say, who is that..."

"You haven't asked yet!"

Surprisingly the guy blurted out.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I thought the assassins Yinglu could send were also hard-core loyalists."

The man snorted, "Now that I've been captured by mistake, what can I say? The ants are still the first to be born. I want to find a way to survive. My lord, please ask me."

Jiang Fan raised his thumb and said, "I like your style. You are indeed worthy of Yinglu's subordinates. They are all thoughtful. Very good. Very good."

"I'm just going to ask you two things. First, tell me the exact news. Is Yinglu leading what happened today?"

The man nodded without hesitation: "Exactly. The commander-in-chief thinks that the prince and the national master have tricked him, and coupled with the old grudges, he feels that this is an opportunity. If he fails, he can blame Huangquan Sect or Sima Jing."

"It's a good plan, so he contacted the two parties and revealed my whereabouts, right?"

"Your Majesty has a good mind. Since you have already guessed it, why bother asking again."

Jiang Fan hummed: "Second question, what does Yinglu think of Sima Jing's intention to betray himself and join the Chu State?"

"The commander-in-chief is not happy." The man was still very straightforward: "Sima Jing surrendered, and he did not have full success in Jinnan."

What he said was concise and concise, but Jiang Fan fully understood the truth.

This not only divides the merits, but also has another problem. Once Yinglu is canonized as Julu Gong, it will be difficult for him to get involved in southern Shanxi. What's more, Sima Jing has joined him. The Chu State only needs to send another confidant to coerce Sima Jing. There are many things you can do, even avoid him completely.

"If you don't like it, what will you do?"

"I don't know this, but the Marquis has sent someone to contact Sima Jing secretly. It is said that the matter will be discussed with Sima Jing's chief adviser Yun Qiu, who was the first person to propose this damaging idea."

Jiang Fan nodded: "You are honest. It seems that the chance of survival is very high. Okay, let's continue. The third thing is, has King Chu planned to canonize Yinglu?"

The man looked at him unexpectedly: "You shouldn't ask me this question, but you should ask the national preceptor..."

Jiang Fan waved his hand to interrupt him: "If I ask you, just say it."

The man's eyes flashed, and he pondered for a moment and said: "The national preceptor has met with the commander-in-chief. The matter seems to have been put on the table, but there is no official statement yet."

Jiang Fan nodded: "How did Yinglu react?"

"I don't know secretly, but I am grateful in person, but I have heard that he broke all the swords given by the late king."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting -"

"Are you talking about me, or the commander-in-chief?"

The man looked at him and said.

"Both. It's rare to meet someone as easy to talk to as you. Let's talk more."

As he spoke, he sat on the floor and asked Meng Chanjuan to bring a pot of wine to the man.

"There aren't many things going on. How about you just say it all so blithely and let you go. As for where you go and how you find a way to survive, it has nothing to do with me, okay?"

The man raised his flask and took three swigs: "It's a deal!"

Jiang Fan hummed and continued: "What does Yinglu think of crossing the river?"

The man said: "It seems like they are competing for time. We must fight against them. It is best to capture Lucheng."