Chapter 2783: Come or Not?

But there was always an accident. A red figure broke through the air from afar, like a burning meteor, and went straight to the empress.

Looking at the fierce intention, it seemed that he was going to attack the empress.

Sure enough, the next moment, the red shadow approached, and a long spear suddenly stretched out, like a poisonous dragon, breaking through the air and piercing the empress's face.

This attack was definitely a peak attack in the holy realm, sharp and poisonous.

But the empress actually ignored it, just squinted slightly, and the long spear was frozen three feet in front of her, even the spear body was bent, but it could no longer move forward.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. How powerful was this lightning-fast attack, but she couldn't even move three feet in front of her. The strength of the empress was really despairing.

At this time, Sima Ru, who saw the person clearly, was shocked and pulled out a handful of beard: "Man'er?"

That's right, the red shadow was frozen in the air, and everyone saw the face of the person clearly. Some of them recognized it, the princess of Wei, Cao Ying.

There was an uproar on the mountain and below. The main person didn't come, but the second house came first, and they attacked the eldest sister as soon as they came.

Sima Ru looked nervous for a while, but then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why do you have to do this... It's fatal..."

At this moment, on the top of the mountain.

The empress snorted slightly, and between her sleeves, Cao Ying had already fallen heavily to the ground.

She got up and gritted her teeth, and wanted to attack again.

"Enough!"

The empress snorted coldly, waved her hand to set up a strong air to isolate the sound.

Cao Ying angrily inserted the spear into the rock, her expression was angry, but the words in her mouth were very interesting.

"Sister, is it necessary?"

The empress snorted: "It's enough to perform for a while, go home and hug your child!"

Cao Ying pointed at her and seemed to be cursing, but the words were like this: "Be gentle, the child's father is not resistant to beating--"

To the bystanders watching from a distance, this was a quarrel, the empress and the princess quarreled first.

This was actually a lively show before the war.

But no one thought that the empress would kill Cao Ying. There was no need, unless she was going to go to war with Wei tomorrow.

Sure enough, when people saw Cao Ying pulling out her spear again and about to attack, the empress kicked her out and she fell heavily at Sima Ru's feet a hundred feet away.

Cao Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, like an angry lioness, and tried to rush up, but stumbled and fell to the ground.

Sima Ru hurried forward to support her: "Your Highness... why are you doing this--"

"Ying Wushuang... she is crossing the river and destroying the bridge, she wants to kill Jiang Lang and take everything for herself. Once Jiang Lang dies, there will be no one in Daqin who can threaten her anymore!"

The people around heard it clearly, nodded and sighed, and it was very likely that this was the case.

Sima Ru shook his head and sighed: "Your Highness, this is the temple. You are seriously injured. Several bones are broken and you can't move. Take this pill quickly."

Cao Ying struggled for a while, but he really couldn't stand up. Finally, he sat down against the stone with a look of grief and anger, but some people were surprised to find that in his grief and anger, there was also a joy that was difficult to hide.

Some people suddenly understood, what the hell? It's not good. Once the empress died, Jiang Fan would have to go to Wei in the future. So this guy is acting for his own man?

But Cao Ying's strange expression fell into Sima Ru's eyes, and he was a little confused. Could it be... not fake? Or I can't see through these young people...

Bai Shigong next to him also showed a confused look and looked at Sima Ru, thinking.

After a moment, his eyes turned again to a young man with an anxious face and a mouth full of fire bubbles a few steps away.

Nangong Xin

Walking over, Bai Shigong said slowly: "My Lord, you are so worried about the business..."

Nangong Xin smiled bitterly: "How can I not worry? Now most of the Nangong family's business is directly linked to King Xiaoyao, most of the country... What can I do!"

Bai Shigong sighed softly: "That's right. Do you think Jiang Fan will come?"

"It's better not to come." Nangong Xin said directly: "It's better to be a turtle than to lose your life."

Bai Shigong was silent for a while, raised his head and looked at the empress: "Just wait and see... what will be the result..."

"I don't know what the result is, but I know that this woman really dares to kill him. Back then in Qing Yunshan West Desert, if it weren't for Jiang Fan's escort all the way, he would have been killed with a sword at that time..."

His words seemed to prove that the empress would definitely dare to kill, but in Bai Shigong's ears, there was a vague meaning, Jiang Fan, but he was not dead...

Looking at Bai Shigong, Nangong Xin also turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, but no one noticed that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a strange light flashed in his eyes...

Time passed bit by bit, and the breath-holding waiting made people feel very long. Although it felt so, it was past noon in a blink of an eye, and Jiang Fan still had no news, and the empress stood on the top of the mountain without moving.

In the afternoon, the crowd began to become a little agitated, and countless discussions were buzzing, all whispering about whether Jiang Fan would come again.

Even some people who seemed to be well-informed and quick-witted began to gather around a circle, listening to them comprehensively analyze the possibilities from various angles.

In this state, the sun has begun to set in the west, and Jiang Fan is still nowhere to be seen.

Countless people looked at the sky and sighed, thinking that Jiang Fan would not come.

Even Canxin shook his head: "Zhang Yi, you seem to have misjudged him after all."

Zhang Yi remained calm: "Jiang Fan is a man of extraordinary talent and wisdom. Such a person would not fail to understand the consequences of not coming. From now on, he will never think of dominating the world. More importantly, this person has a broad mind and the courage to embrace the world. Elder, please be more patient."

Canxin narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded: "Then I will wait a little longer. I hope it is as you said, and I hope it is not as good as you said."

Xiang Chen couldn't hold it in any longer and kept gearing up: "Damn it, that bastard is trying to make people happy or is it impossible for him to come? It really can't be done. If I go up and fight with the empress, I can save so many heroes." Come."

Ying Wuming stood next to him, saying nothing but looking very calm.

"Hey! Ying Wuming!" Xiang Chen said to him: "Your brother-in-law is a coward and a loser. He has been henpecked from the beginning. Although everything else is just pretending, this matter is absolutely true and he will never come!"

Ying Wuming glanced at him sideways: "What are you betting on?"

Hearing this, Xiang Chen suddenly raised his thick eyebrows and became interested: "Betting? Okay, what do you mean by gambling?"

Ying Wuming smiled slightly, turned around and looked at him: "Tianhuan, a drop of blood."

Xiang Chen frowned: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know, but you don't dare?"

"Fart! What dare I do? What if you lose!"

Ying Wuming said from the passage: "A drop of white tiger's blood."

Xiang Chen's eyes lit up and he suddenly showed hope: "Okay! It's a deal!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ying Wuming's mouth: "Now that I've made a bet, let's bet on one more thing."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Xiang Chen was a little curious.