Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan could also understand what he was thinking: "Yes, in the dispute between the three commanders, the truth will eventually come to light. But what if it is really a means to show off the sect?"

The fisherman said calmly: "I just want to be clear. After all, we were ministers in the same palace and fought side by side. As for where to go from now on, let everyone follow fate. I am not already deviating from my original intention."

At this time, Gu Qingshan grabbed the ant with a stick and said without raising his head: "Are you not going to carry me?"

Jiang Fan glanced at him: "Didn't you already know that?"

Gu Qingshan chuckled, but still did not raise his head: "The three great commanders of the imperial court, the devil commander Yan Bofu. Later, the leader of the four hermits in the world, after living in seclusion for decades, he actually came out of Bailuzhou to help you. It's interesting."

"I think you are quite boring. How big of a man you are, and you still play with ants."

Tian Luoyu raised her eyebrows and glared at Jiang Fan: "How big of a man are you, and you're still pretending to be a gourd baby!"

Jiang Fan:......

traitor!

However, Jiang Fan was too lazy to argue with Girl Tian: "Gu Qiongsu, you must have been doubting his true identity since a long time ago."

Gu Qingshan chuckled: "I have been to Mortal Residence, fought against Huanglong with my seniors, and witnessed seniors challenging Uncle Ling Yun with my own eyes. There are so many things that I can't help but think about."

"I'm afraid you've not only investigated the seniors, but you've also gotten to know many people around me."

Gu Qingshan chuckled: "We will be relatives in the future, shouldn't we care more? Don't you value your family the most?"

"Get out!" Jiang Fan spat at him: "What kind of family do you think you are?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Nanyan, who had ignored Gu Qingshan all the way, suddenly snorted softly.

She didn't answer, but Jiang Fan knew that Xiao Qi was unhappy, so he coughed quickly and swallowed back the words.

"Even so, why are you so sure that he is the Demon Commander?"

Gu Qingshan laughed and said: "Have you forgotten? I am proficient in martial arts all over the world. The unfolding of the ten-foot-long demonic shadow made me think of a certain possibility. In addition... you also understand that what I want to know can rarely be hidden." Live."

Jiang Fan angrily said: "It's just relying on the Holy Lord."

Having said that, Jiang Fan was still surprised when he asked him quietly that day.

"Tch." Gu Qingshan didn't care at all: "Aren't you relying on a group of seniors?"

While the two were bickering, Jiang Chenzhou was looking at the fisherman.

Jiang Fan finally snorted and put down Gu Qingshan, stared at Jiang Chenzhou and smiled slightly: "What, Jiang Jianxian, do you want to challenge?"

Jiang Chenzhou looked calm and said nothing, but his eyes said everything.

The fisherman looked at him and nodded gently: "Asking for a sword is similar to fishing, so I agreed."

Jiang Chenzhou cupped his hands slightly: "Thank you, senior."

The fisherman sighed softly: "The waves behind Longjiang push the waves ahead. Young talents at such an age have already reached the top and are trying to create their own way. I admire it very much."

Jiang Chenzhou pondered for a moment: "...The road or the dead end is unknown."

The fisherman said slowly: "There is no way in the world, and someone has to try to open it up. This in itself is great wisdom and great courage."

Jiang Chenzhou nodded slightly: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

The fisherman said: "After this incident, take three moves."

Jiang Chenzhou pondered for a moment, took out a silk scarf from his arms, and slowly handed it to the fisherman: "The Master Lingyun once taught the younger generation the swordsmanship, and it is written here. The handkerchief belongs to her."

Jiang Fan opened his mouth wide at that time, what the fuck? This guy knows how to deal with the world, but it's not good in front of so many people.

The old fisherman's face was also a little red, but when Mr. Jiang was stunned, he coughed and accepted it.

"I'm not..."

Young Master Jiang pouted and before he could find a way to speak, the fisherman snorted angrily and glared at him: "Tell me anything!"

"Ah? No, no, I was wronged. I never said this..." Huo Ran turned to look at Gu Qingshan: "Poor, it's you!"

Gu Qingshan quickly dropped the stick and waved his hand: "It's not me, it's not me."

"Fart, who else but you! Tell me, how did you know!"

Gu Qingshan was embarrassed, glanced at the fisherman, and whispered in a low voice: "Don't blame me, I was following this thief, and I found him and a white-haired old handsome guy going to the uncle's tent to peek, and I happened to see you Always there..."

"Pah!" A ball of mud flew up from the fisherman's feet and covered Gu Qingshan's mouth.

Jiang Fan was speechless. The oriole was behind him. With his grandson's mind, he couldn't guess what he saw.

But seeing the bitter look on his face as he vomited wildly, Jiang Fan was very happy about his misfortune: "Ah ha, there wasn't enough chicken to eat, so I saved...ah! Vomiting——"

Treating everyone equally, Mr. Jiang was not spared.

"A couple of bastards!"

Seeing the two guys in such a mess, Tian Luoyu and Lin Xiaoqi laughed until their stomachs ached.

The instigator, Jiang Chenzhou, looked around blankly, seeming to realize that he had made a mistake, but it seemed that he probably still didn't know where the mistake was.

The fisherman glared at him: "Next time... forget it, I'll be a fool too!"

Suddenly, Jiang Fan, who was vomiting, glanced at the hilltop opposite, his eyes moved slightly: "Bah - here we come."

Everyone turned to look, and sure enough they saw a group of light shining on the top of the mountain.

——

"Fengchen, you are so elegant."

Jiang Fan walked alone to the person who was drinking tea.

Feng Chen looked up at him, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Please."

Jiang Fan sat down opposite him: "I am alone now, so there is a good chance to kill me."

Feng Chen smiled faintly: "I don't know if there is someone behind you?"

Jiang Fan snorted softly: "Okay, Feng Xiaoniao, you can talk to me about cooperation and kill me at the same time."

"Master Jiang Haihan."

"I, Haihan, are the size of your grandma! You admit it, right? You and I are not here today!"

Feng Chen laughed loudly: "If you dare to take action, at least you are better than some people."

Jiang Fan sneered: "Which two are you talking about?"

Feng Chen said: "Isn't it? Of course, the same goes for Mr. Jiang, when you cheated on me, you were not as happy as I would admit it."

Jiang Fan stared at him: "Retribution is inevitable. Okay, I'll be cruel to you, but we're not done yet."

Feng Chen said calmly: "In the final analysis, we are enemies. If you have a chance, can you let me go?"

Jiang Fan thought for a moment: "What you said is true, but you actually dared to shamelessly ask me to cooperate again after the assassination failed. Don't you think you missed something?"

Feng Chen actually thought about it seriously: "It's true that I almost didn't mean it. What does Mr. Jiang mean?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Sincerity is something you have to bring out. How can you ask at this time?"

Fengchen thought for a while: "Young Master Jiang is the richest man in the world, and he doesn't like ordinary things. How about I give you some news?"

"Oh? Just listen."

"King Hunxie. Mr. Jiang should be interested. This old jackal sent his son Hekuotai south to collect supplies. I know his whereabouts."

Jiang Fan laughed at that time: "Killing someone with a borrowed knife?"

Feng Chen looked at him: "Don't you want to vent your anger?"

Jiang Fan sneered: "Unfortunately, I don't like being used as a gun. This condition is not good."