Chapter 2214 Heavy Snow Arrives

Feng Chen said: "We agreed in advance that the body can belong to you, but all the belongings on him, except for the thousands of military orders, will belong to me."

Xing Lin waved his hand: "No need to be nagging, since I promised, I won't regret it. All the secret treasures you want are yours!"

"The biggest key to the whole plan lies in the three of them. I hope Andian has enough strength to kill Jiang Fan, and at the end of the day, we have to force him to flee towards Yunchi."

Xing Lin suddenly clenched his fist and made a sonic boom sound: "Master Feng, I think it's enough for you to do your own thing well. You don't need to doubt the strength of my dark palace."

"Hahaha." Feng Chen looked up to the sky and chuckled: "Jiang Fan...will you die this time?"

"Yeah..." Huang Luo also showed a smile: "See if you... are not dead?"

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March 21st was a cloudy day, without any movement of wind, the air was depressing and low, and it seemed like a snowstorm was coming.

Sure enough, at noon, snowflakes as big as goose feathers were falling one after another. They were relatively sparse at first, but soon they covered the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth were vast.

As the heavy snow came, there was also a team of more than 500 people. In the center was a dark black carriage with a fish-dragon flag hanging behind it.

This is obviously the arrival of Jiangfan, the Lord of Yuzhou and King of Zhenxi.

But there were only about twenty people standing at the foot of the mountain waiting. The leaders were none other than Fengchen and Qianye. Behind them are Qianye's Eighteen Dark Night Riders, each of whom is a super strong man. Further behind, there were more than thirty large vehicles. Judging from the deep ruts, they seemed to be loaded with heavy things.

The men and horses slowly approached, and there were actually two Jiang Fans in the carriage at the front.

One of them lifted the curtain and squinted forward: "Master, I saw them, there are only ten or twenty of them."

This was obviously Lin Nanyan, and the real Jiang Fan also returned in time at the agreed time.

"Well, it's really like that, with only Qianye's subordinates. Haha..."

Lin Nanyan smiled and said: "At least he has a group of subordinates with him. It would be better for you. The more than 500 people behind him are all Fengchen's people."

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Who's to blame? Fengchen promised to use his people to take action. Naturally, I won't waste my own strength."

"Aren't you afraid that they will suddenly attack and kill us first?"

"Haha..." Jiang Fan said confidently: "Don't worry, Fengchen must complete his plan, and he doesn't think he can kill me with these people."

Lin Nanyan took off the Sky Fox mask on her face and threw it to Jiang Fan: "Okay, I'm leaving, please be careful."

Jiang Fan hummed: "Take good care of the little real person, I found that he gets a little drunk when he fights."

Lin Nanyan giggled: "Don't worry, that silly little guy will blush when he sees me, so he's obedient."

After that, he got out of the carriage from the back and merged into hundreds of people.

Jiang Fan gently picked up the tea cup and blew the foam on it, then put it down again, with a faint smile on his face: "Celebrating tea... why not drink it when you come back."

At this time, with a slight sway, the carriage finally stopped.

Feng Chen's voice came from outside: "Prince Jiang, since you are here, please get out of the car."

Someone opened the car door for Jiang Fan, and he squinted through the wind and snow to look at the person ten feet away.

Feng Chen gently shook his cloak, and a cyclone rose between the two parties, which actually blocked the wind and snow in the sky, making his vision clear and transparent.

"The dignified Prime Minister of Zhou Dynasty, the king of Yuzhou Zhenxi, is quite cautious in doing things. I brought so many powerful people with me. Is it because I am afraid that someone will murder me?"

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Master Feng, there is someone here, and it's best not to be Your Excellency."

Feng Chen laughed loudly: "Although you and I are hostile, today the head of the Japanese family is helping others, and we can settle the accounts later. Your Majesty, have you brought the things?"

Jiang Fan looked around, and his eyes finally fell on the ten carts.

"Master Feng, where are my things?"

Feng Chen turned slightly and pointed at the carts: "Of course, Commander Qianye will not break his promise."

Jiang Fan was silent for a moment, then finally got up and got out of the car, walked five feet forward and stood still under the protection of everyone. His eyes fell on Qianye who was at the front.

"You...could it be Qianye?"

Qianye's eyes were cold: "Are you Jiang Fan?"

Jiang Fan snorted softly: "Who are you, Your Excellency? You actually want to be my enemy and seize my treasure?"

Qianye said coldly: "Your treasure? That belongs to the Chen Kingdom! Since the Chen Kingdom is no longer here, of course there are virtuous people living there."

Jiang Fan was a little displeased and frowned slightly: "Who are you, a madman, how dare you claim to be virtuous?"

Qianye didn't want to say anything at all: "Stop talking nonsense, where is my magical weapon!"

Jiang Fan hummed softly: "Qianye... you have made a good calculation. Isn't it a bit too cheap to exchange my own things for your treasures?"

Qianye's eyes exuded a murderous intent: "Whether it's a trade or a fight, you'd better make a decision. I don't have much patience."

Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "How presumptuous! Is it just people like you?"

Fengchen finally coughed at this moment and stepped forward two steps: "You two, we don't know each other about what happened in Dahei Mountain. This is a misunderstanding. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Why bother? It's better for each to get what he needs? Jiang Fan, then The magic weapon requires special techniques, and it is useless for you to hold it. These five million gold and silver, and fifty thousand sets of armor are more practical. "

Jiang Fan's eyes flickered, and finally he snorted coldly, took out a black token from his arms, turned it over twice in his hand: "Is this it?"

Qianye's eyes suddenly shrank, and he suddenly stepped forward: "Bring it here!"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "I said that those treasures were originally mine, but I can agree to the exchange, but what about my people? There are so many casualties, shouldn't you also have an explanation?"

"Explain?" Qianye said with a fierce aura: "Jiang Fan, the treasure of Chen State is not owned by your Qin State. Everyone can take it. If you are not as skilled as others, you will die. You will have to explain it later. You are the world's best The regent of Qin, the strongest among the five hegemons, is it not embarrassing to say this? "

Jiang Fan heard this and sneered again and again: "Qianye, since you mentioned this, you know that even in a national war, the loser will have to pay the price. Do you think you are the winner? Let me ask if this thing is like that land city. If you win, How could it be in my hands?"

Jiang Fan said, turning over the token in his hand: "This thing is a bit interesting. It has a dark night on the front and thousands of troops on the back. It looks like a token. It is very important."

Qianye was furious and let out a long smile like gold and iron: "Jiang Fan, if you don't show up, how much more can I tolerate you? Since I am sure that this thing is here, do you think I will be so easy to negotiate with you?" ? Come here!”

In an instant, the eighteen strong men behind him drew their weapons one after another, and strong murderous intent suddenly filled the world.

"Presumptuous!" A strong man next to Jiang Fan engaged in a verbal battle with Chun Lei, drawing his sword and pointing it at the opponent.

"Bold maniac, how dare you disrespect my king!"

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a fight, Feng Chen said loudly: "You two, there is no need to get angry. If there are conditions, we can just negotiate."

However, Qianye took a step directly, as if he had the power of a thousand troops: "Talk? Master Feng, you have done your best. Since the regent has taken advantage of the situation, in the end, the outcome will be decided by force."