Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan frowned and said in displeasure: "What the hell, it's the Thunder God and the Lightning Girl!"

Gosalin also frowned. Obviously, she had never heard of it at all.

"Huayu, I've been there many times...I've never heard of you two..."

Jiang Fan seemed a little angry, "Although we dare not say that we are famous, we are not famous at all. You must be a little ignorant."

Gosalin obviously didn't realize that Jiang Fan was making nonsense: "I really haven't heard of it. Are you two Chinese? Tell me your name."

Jiang Fan snorted: "Well, let me tell you, I also have a nickname..."

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "The Immortal of Poetry and the Saint of Ci."

Yes, he reported this name. Even if Gosalin hadn't heard of it, Ying Wutian would definitely know it when he returned, and Jiang Fan just wanted to let him know that his eyes were staring at him.

He didn't sign up, but instead came up with a nickname. Ge Salin seemed to feel that Jiang Fan was teasing him, and the corners of his mouth curved in a cold way: "Immortal of poetry? No wonder you come out to admire the moon... If you really are some kind of immortal of poetry, Ci Sheng, come and write a poem for your sister.”

Jiang Fan felt the murderous intent of the other party, but he didn't care at all. He chuckled: "What's so difficult about this? Just listen."

Seeing that he really wanted to write a poem, Gosalin couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Fan coughed, walked back and forth a few steps, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, "Yes. The moon is bright at the time of the Zhou Dynasty and at the time of the Qin Dynasty. The people who marched thousands of miles have not returned, but the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains." "

Gosalin was obviously taken aback. She didn't expect that the young man could actually speak the words clearly. However, as soon as she understood the meaning of the poem, she suddenly showed a serious look on her face.

"What a Chinese boy, what... do you know?"

Jiang Fan looked at her seriously: "I know that since ancient times, people who are not of my race will have different hearts. You have no good intentions towards the Chinese race, right?"

Strong murderous intent began to surge in Gosalin's body: "Who are you?"

"I told you, Poetry Immortal and Ci Sage, you haven't heard of it yet, so you can only say that you are ignorant."

Ge Salin smiled sinisterly, revealing two slender and sharp tiger teeth: "The Immortal of Poetry and the Saint of Ci, no one in the Chinese race has ever been so arrogant and dared to claim..."

As she spoke, her expression suddenly changed: "Poetry Immortal... Cisage?"

"Yes, it's not just me." Jiang Fan noticed that she seemed to realize something, and looked at the other party with a smile.

Gosalin murmured a few words to himself, and suddenly his expression changed. His double pupils actually overlapped, shooting out a sharp cold light.

"You...are Jiang Fan!"

Jiang Fan was not surprised by this. She was in Ying Wutian's army, and her cultivation was so advanced that she was most likely to play an important role. She had probably heard about it from Ying Pei or Ying Wutian.

"No, no... Jiang Fan doesn't look like this... Wait, you are good at disguise, I almost forgot."

As she spoke, she actually took a few steps back, her breath suddenly bursting out, and her eyes stared at him, appearing very cautious.

Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "Eh? Why are you afraid of me? I don't know martial arts..."

But soon, he discovered that Gosalin was looking at the empress who had never spoken.

"Of course I'm not afraid of you, but who is she?"

Jiang Fan understood that she didn't know about the major events that had happened recently, and now she was obviously doubting that Xiaocui was the empress.

However, there was some disbelief in her eyes. She probably didn't understand why Jiang Fan appeared here, and she probably felt that it was impossible for the empress to leave the Qin Dynasty and come to the Luo Kingdom.

"Haha, isn't it? Banshee Gosalin, you are always the only one who is afraid of others. Why are you afraid today?"

The empress looked at the other party with a pair of phoenix eyes. She still didn't say a word, and she didn't even have the slightest breath. However, her calm gaze somehow made Gosalin feel some kind of awe-inspiring majesty that cannot be offended. This feeling, even The most powerful man in Wuzi, Grand Duke Wulang, and even the most powerful man in the Western Region, the Golden Lion King, never brought it to her.

"Say! Who is she?"

Jiang Fan smiled softly, "Who are you doubting?"

Ge Salin looked solemn: "Is it her, Emperor Qin Ying Wushuang?"

Jiang Fan looked at her face in surprise: "Is my wife so famous? Is she so powerful in the Western Regions?"

Gosalin stared at the empress: "Qin Emperor Ying Wushuang, the most powerful person in the Chinese domain, I have seen her take action."

Jiang Fan was greatly surprised: "When?"

Gosalin took a deep breath, "When she was fighting Lu Yan."

Jiang Fan was shocked: "You actually slept with Taihua?"

Gosalin did not answer Jiang Fan: "Tell me if it's her!"

Jiang Fan sighed and shook his head, and his hidden aura slowly came out: "Why bother asking? To deal with a banshee like you, isn't it enough for me, the great demon in the world, to deal with you?"

Just as Gosalin was about to speak, he suddenly realized something was wrong and looked at Jiang Fan with a shocked expression: "You...this level of cultivation?"

Jiang Fan exuded aura without reservation. It was the aura of the Earthly Immortal. As one of the three powerful men of Wuzi, Ge Salin could certainly tell it.

"You are not unreasonable..." Gosalin looked at the other person in surprise. The aura exuded by this young man in his twenties was so powerful. Although it could not be said that he could completely overpower him, the aura was very special, like the sky. Canglong, and the Soaring Snake bloodline he carries is obviously afraid.

This is bloodline suppression.

"Dragon Qi? Imperial Dragon Qi! How come you possess Imperial Dragon Qi?"

Jiang Fan was extremely surprised by her knowledge.

"Are you familiar with the Chinese people?"

Ge Salin's aura suddenly burst out, and a huge Teng Snake soared into the air. This time she did not hold back. Jiang Fan's aura alone was enough to shock her, not to mention that there was a woman standing next to her, who might be the woman of the Heaven-Defying Empress.

The fully erupted Ge Salin also surprised Jiang Fan. The three strongest men of the Uzi Empire were indeed not joking. This aura was definitely not inferior to his. It was just that his own imperial dragon aura seemed to have some suppressive effect on the Teng Snake.

And the opponent fully erupted, obviously wanting a big battle.

Jiang Fan did not hesitate any more, and stabbed the muffled thunder and the divine whip from behind: "Didn't you say you didn't know Lei Gong and Dian Mu just now? Today I will let you have a good experience."

As he said, he lightly touched the weapon, and a thunder suddenly sounded, and lightning flashed.

Ge Salin looked slightly startled, and then he shouted fiercely, and soared into the air, and the huge Teng Snake's eyes burst into cold light.

Jiang Fan hurriedly prepared himself, but he never expected that the imposing Ge Salin in the air would suddenly turn around and disappear into the night in the blink of an eye. She actually escaped.

Jiang Fan was left standing there stupidly.

One of the three top masters of Wuzi, the West Sea Banshee who was so frightening that even children would stop crying, actually ran away so neatly.

After a long while, he turned his head to look at the empress: "What's going on?"

The empress shook her head: "It's hard to beat you alone, not to mention that she doesn't know who I am. Even if it's Cao Ying or Yun Fuyao, she will have to kneel down if they join forces. What's the point of running away."

Jiang Fan had no choice but to put away his magic weapon: "I thought I could see the Banshee's methods."