Fish swimming around the world

"Hu Yunling?" The old jackal was also shocked. But he didn't know that if He Kuotai was here, he would be no less surprised than himself. Jiang Fan had never said this.

Hu Yunling laughed wildly, "It's this young master. Do you think the Feng family really wants to cooperate with you? We want your territory, hahaha..."

"You guys--!"

The old jackal was so angry that he spit out blood again.

Just as he was struggling frantically and trying to get out of control, he looked down in horror and found that a slender jade hand appeared on his chest, holding a heart.

The matter was done, the performance was over, Xiang Yinghong was too lazy to talk nonsense. In the old jackal's shocked eyes, the slender five fingers suddenly pinched, the heart exploded, and the old jackal's eyes suddenly lost their spirit.

Hemur, a generation of evil kings who had been roaming the grassland for seventy years and was known for his insidiousness and cruelty, fell from then on. But no one, including himself, could have imagined that the king of the northernmost part would die in the hands of a strong man from the southernmost part.

It is especially lamentable that he never understood the truth until his death.

In fact, Jiang Fan did not have such a high wish at first, but he did not expect the result to be so perfect. He felt that despite taking all kinds of precautions, even he was watching from a distance, if necessary, he would have to take action himself even at the risk of being exposed. Even so, King Hunxie was as cunning as a jackal, and the possibility of escaping was still very high.

But he died. Jiang Fan analyzed afterwards that the moment he took action himself, he decided that the biggest worry of the old jackal was that he was old, and the young and strong were ready to take his place. Once Hekuotai really rioted, the old king could not control his inner anger and took action himself. But in this way, his personal guards had to integrate into the battle group, and a small mistake in anger made him lose the chance to escape. For the old jackal, it can be said that one misstep led to eternal regret.

If he decisively summoned forces to defend or break through when he found something wrong, the result would probably change. Unfortunately, even a sly old jackal cannot escape the weakness of human nature.

It's really a destiny.

As Hemur's death was loudly announced, his subordinates also lost their will to fight and fled in all directions, especially the leaders of each tribe, who ran faster. They knew that something big had happened. The most important thing now was to return to the tribe to deal with the next development.

After all, Hemur had diehards. The battle to clean up the royal court would last at least for a while, but the general trend was set. The old jackal died, and the young king would take over and clean up the situation again.

At this moment, on another battlefield, the young jackal also won a great victory, completely destroyed Qi Sha's escort team, seized countless supplies, but did not leave a prisoner. The little jackal was as cruel as his father.

This battle looks simple, but in fact it has been prepared for a long and careful time. All the time nodes were calculated accurately, and all the characters and forces were used to the extreme, including intelligence. And for Jiang Fan, a deeper plan was really unfolding.

At the same time, the battle between Qi Sha and the half-step earthly immortal elder of Hekuotai's tribe also came to an end.

Qi Sha's strength was incredible. He and the Horse-faced King joined forces to suppress the three strong men, but it was difficult for them to escape. At the same time, the strong man seemed to be delaying, so the fight lasted for a long time. In the end, the half-step earthly immortal bone staff was broken and a saint was lost, and they retreated before it ended.

Qi Sha didn't want to chase him, and he and the Horse-faced King rushed to the king's tent as fast as possible.

Before they arrived, they heard the news of Hemur's death from the escaped confidant. However, what shocked the two most was that it was rumored that the rebel was Hu Yunling, the Hu Yunling who was in the same group with them.

This is impossible!

The two denied this matter immediately because they knew where Hu Yunling was and what he was doing.

Qi Sha made a judgment with great annoyance that this must be a frame-up.

He had determined that the golden knife was definitely not given to Hekuotai by Hemur, otherwise the old jackal would not have been killed.

The prince who had never been taken seriously by him and even confined by Hemur was so insidious and treacherous.

This made him furious and unwilling. He had worked hard for so long and was about to wait for that opportunity to get rid of the old jackal and take charge of the king's tent, but he was beheaded in one day, and all his efforts were wasted.

And Qi Sha also understood at this time that he could not go back. In any case, he was now a traitor who assassinated the king and killed the king. Not to mention that so many people saw it, especially Hekuotai would organize people to hunt him down at the first time.

In just a moment, he made a decision and immediately went to the tribe he had already bribed, gathered forces, investigated the truth and announced it to all directions, and then took this opportunity to find the fourth prince, and raised an army in his name under the banner of revenge for the old king. If the fourth prince was also killed by Hekuotai, then he would directly compete with Hekuotai as an adopted son. At this point in the reality, there was no need to continue to move in the dark, and this was also the last resort.

Little did he know that this move was in line with Jiang Fan's intention. He didn't want Hekuotai to be so successful, and there would always be internal strife in the Hunxie King's tribe.

In fact, the young jackal was not stupid, so even though Jiang Fan emphasized that everything must be under his command, he insisted on letting his own people snipe Qi Sha, preferably to death. But if things don't go as he wishes, he also has plans. Anyway, many people saw Hu Yunling killing the king, so he took this opportunity to unite the tribe to hunt down Qi Sha, and then divert attention and conflicts, so as to ascend to the throne with as little hindrance as possible.

So, everyone has their own calculations in this matter, but how it will end up will be determined by time.

In any case, the death of one of the four barbarian kings in a coup is an extremely serious event for the northern border and will surely attract full attention. Therefore, Jiang Fan cannot stay any longer. After all, this matter cannot really involve himself, otherwise the Qin State will be dragged into the water.

Therefore, he quietly left that night without even saying hello to Hekuotai.

He was not worried that Hekuotai would turn against him. The evidence was in his mobile phone, and there was also the participation of Dulun and the Crescent Tribe. He could not deny this matter at all. Once these evidences were seen by the Golden Horde, Hekuotai would no longer have the legitimacy of an heir. In the case that his position was not completely stable, he would definitely be attacked by all tribes.

For Hekuotai, this battle was of course just the beginning, and the follow-up was more important. Hemur died, and he had to succeed the tribal leader as the eldest son. There would inevitably be people who would not accept it and would doubt it. There were too many things to do, and he especially needed foreign aid. It was impossible for him to provoke a monster like Jiang Fan at this time.

As for the subsequent conditions, someone will be responsible for it. For example, the war horses will be handed over to Du Lun.

Jiang Fan doesn't care how big the earthquake will be on the grassland. He is the one who benefits the most from this battle. Not only did he get five major benefits, but he also successfully created a huge civil strife for the Hunxie King's tribe, especially cutting off Feng Chen's plan to control the northern barbarians and covet the Chinese tribe.

Therefore, he was very satisfied. He sat in the carriage, using the leather box as a table, with a leg of lamb and a gourd of fine wine, and he was very happy.

Xiang Yinghong's eyes were always fixed on the box.

"It turned out to be Tao Zhiyao..."