Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan's thoughts were not pure either. It was necessary to destroy Fengchen's plan to lure the wolf into the house and strive for hegemony. But at the same time, he also wanted to find opportunities to further disrupt the Hunxie King's tribe and even the entire barbarian tribe.

"Fengchen may not necessarily rule, puppets are good. Although I don't know what he will do yet, but the method must not be simple."

Du Lun said: "What's the benefit to you?"

Jiang Fan said seriously: "If he gets the Hunxie King's Tribe, the first person he will threaten is our country of Qin. Although both Qin and Wei are bordering the Hunxie King's Tribe, who do you think he hates the most?"

Du Lun nodded: "That must be you."

"So this time, you have to help me with all your strength."

Du Lun pondered for a moment: "This counts as mutual aid. I can do it, but don't forget what you promised me. I will redefine the boundaries of the pasture with Hekuotai."

Jiang Fan snapped his fingers: "As long as things progress as I expect, there will be no problem. That's right. My Zuoxian King's tribe is not yet stable. Talk about the entire barbarian tribe. With your tone, I feel that you are about to become the Great Wolf Lord." "

Du Lun ignored his teasing and looked deeply: "Is it possible to kill the old jackal?"

Jiang Fan was surprised: "You are quite thoughtful."

Du Lun took a deep breath and said slowly: "The old jackal is becoming more and more restless. He deceives the royal court when he is superior, and exploits crazily when he is inferior. Moreover, because the Chinese border is becoming more and more stable, it is difficult to clear the grass valley. He has set his sights on They have continued to plunder our department, and we have suffered heavy losses in the past two years.”

Jiang Fan also heard about this. In addition to his own ears and eyes, Zeng Xi also received intelligence reports from King Youxian, including Hekuotai who mentioned it twice in secret letters.

At first, he thought that Hemuer was affected by the construction of the Great Wall on the Qin border and the lack of supply of important daily supplies such as salt. But as time went by, Jiang Fan began to feel that something was wrong. He moved too frequently. Recently, even the high priest who manages the ranch on behalf of Crescent Moon has begun to win over them, which seems to be a way of making friends from far away and attacking closely, and to join forces vertically and horizontally.

Jiang Fan frowned slightly: "The old jackal is so restless, it seems he has some big agenda."

Du Lun nodded: "His plunder is only aimed at us, but he is trying hard to win over King You Xian and King Slaughter of Souls. He also sends countless treasures and beauties to paralyze the Great Wolf Lord. I'm worried... something will change sooner or later."

Jiang Fan pondered for a long time: "It seems that I came in time. This matter may have something to do with Fengchen."

Du Lun said: "You have arranged so many things, but I still can't see what the plan is. How about making it clear?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I'm just guessing about many things. There are too many possibilities. I just try my best to consider everything comprehensively. I won't be able to make a clear judgment until I see Hekuotai."

Du Lun was still a little confused: "Do you really believe in Hekuotai? He didn't exactly act according to your ideas."

Jiang Fan smiled lightly: "That's good, but it allows me to see clearly his urgent thoughts and... weaknesses."

"You... are becoming more and more terrifying." The more Du Lun grew up, the more he felt that the person in front of him was unfathomable. Whenever he figured out a problem, he discovered that the fisherman had made a plan a long time ago. But I can only think about it carefully afterwards.

But this is the gap. No matter how reluctant Du Lun is, he knows that he can only see so far, and now, he can still only see that because of various interests and conflicts, he has to help this man on the grassland. Go to war.

With a deep sigh, Du Lun temporarily cleared all the distracting thoughts in his mind: "Even if Hemur cannot be defeated, his plan must be completely destroyed, so I will try my best to help you this time."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "This is the person I would like to live in as a mortal. Once we arrive, make arrangements as soon as possible."

Du Lun nodded and looked at the bright stars above his head: "Jiang Fan... you once said that I can still go back to the mortal world. Is there really... a chance..."

Jiang Fan remained silent for a long time. Finally, he threw the sheep bones in his hand into the bonfire. Under the firelight, his eyes were deep and bright: "As I said, if you have a heart, you will have a chance."

If there is a will, there will be an opportunity. Jiang Fan said the same thing to another person soon after.

Little Jackal - He Kuotai.

When he saw Hekuotai, his aura was very gloomy, and a fierce and anxious air was locked between his brows.

"Help me! Otherwise I'll die."

In the first sentence of the meeting, Hekuotai got straight to the point.

Jiang Fan took his time and said, "Oh? Is the situation so serious?"

Hekuotai gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Otherwise, I would agree to so many conditions!"

Jiang Fan had a good time: "It's just that you made me very unhappy. I told you what to do with good intentions, but you just thought you were right. You've fallen to this point, and you don't deserve sympathy."

Hekuotai gritted his teeth: "I know, I'm short-sighted."

"Haha, short-sighted? You are not short-sighted, you are stupid. You know clearly that the old jackal does not want to give up his position, but you still try to use credit to promote yourself. Don't you know that the more you do this, the more jealous he becomes? You ran back to your mother's house early and sat there with several With thousands of cavalry and thousands of miles of pasture, your father dares to touch you so easily?"

He Kuotai slumped: "Yes, you are right. I am stupid enough, but it is not that I did not do as you said. I took the opportunity of going south to find new sources of goods and transferred the family cavalry to protect me. This way I could barely hold on. Until now..."

"Hmph!" Jiang Fan sneered: "I'm afraid that I'm not stupid enough! Now that these cavalry are in the Hunxie King's Court, I am even more suspicious of you. As for you, the cavalry are staring under your nose. How much more can be done!”

This obviously hit the nail on the head for Hekuotai. He slammed the table: "Damn... I underestimated the cunning of this old man!"

He looked up and stared at Jiang Fan: "Help me. If the conditions are not enough, you can open them again."

Jiang Fan smiled faintly: "No hurry, I have to hear your situation first."

Hekuotai took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

It turned out that after he failed to open up a new source of goods, the old jackal used this as an excuse to reprimand him and asked him to reflect on his mistakes behind closed doors, which was roughly equivalent to being confined.

At this time, he truly realized that Hemur had no chance of letting him inherit the position.

In his anxiety, he found a more terrifying problem.

Qisha, who came from the Feng family and was proficient in training wolves, was increasingly valued by Hekuotai. After Qisha borrowed the power of the Feng family to provide Hemur with salt, tea, and strong liquor, and provided him with many weapons, Hemur was even happier and even accepted him as his adopted son. He also made an exception and gave him a huge and fertile pasture near the royal court.

He Kuotai felt that this person was not just Feng Chen's liaison officer, and his purpose was not just to contact the two sides for cooperation, but he had a more sinister purpose. He tried to remind Hemur, but because he could not explain the reason, he was ruthlessly reprimanded by the old jackal. As a result, his rights were further deprived, and he almost lost all his voice in the entire Hunxie Royal Court.