Wei Li said: "He is still... outstanding."

Feng Chen looked calm: "It's not enough. It's not enough. It's not as good as Ying Wushuang or Jiang Xiaoyao. How can it support the great cause of the Feng family?"

"It's already very good. It needs time to hone." Wei Li sighed softly.

"This is his last chance. If he fails, he will abdicate and rebuild."

The hanged man took a breath: "My lord..."

Feng Chen waved his hand: "It's decided."

His eyes revealed an unquestionable light, and the hanged man could only clasp his fists: "Yes...but, if Chen Feng personally takes action in this gambling fight...".

Feng Chen said: "What's the difference between admitting defeat? If we lose the formation, we lose the people, and we also lose the Taoist heart, it would be better for our Feng family to withdraw from Da Qin for five years."

Wei Lun said: "Yes, Jiang Fan relies on his status and does not end up. How will he end up? This battle is overt and covert. Overtly, the bet is on the fight between the two subordinates. Darkly, the bet is on the behind-the-scenes planning, employment, and borrowing.

To seek power and profit. If he wants to be an emperor, he will not

The only way to win is in martial arts. The Feng family cannot lose its heart. If so, no matter how high the price is, it cannot be compensated. Facing opponents such as Ying Wushuang, Jiang Fan, Xiang Chen, and Yu Meiren, how can we fight for supremacy if we lose our heart in the Tao?

The world agrees with the Lord’s will.

Feng Chen said decisively: "Let him decide on his own choice. As an overlord, you must at least know how to judge people and do their job well. You and others are not allowed to interfere this time."

The two of them clasped their fists at the same time: "Follow the order."

Feng Chen turned to look in the direction of Jiang Fan's team: "Tell him, since Jiang Fan chose the grassland, then... let's bury his bones in a foreign land."

Wei Li was startled: "Your Majesty, do you want to kill Jiang Fan?"

Feng Chen said: "I can't keep him... This is a person who shouldn't appear in the world, let alone in Qin."

Wei Li said solemnly: "This person has strange thoughts, it may not be unexpected..."

Feng Chen said lightly: "Just because he can think of it doesn't mean we can't do it."

Wei Li sighed secretly in his heart: Jiang Yulang... Everything has a price. For your purpose, you left the safe haven of Qin. Have you ever thought that you would be forced into a life-and-death crisis at the same time?

Feng Chen stood up and looked at Wei Li: "Prime Minister Zuo, you and Gao Qi are finally done with each other today."

Wei Li nodded: "When we meet, there is no need to say more."

Feng Chen said: "The Gao family is no longer available, so I can take care of myself."

Wei Li held up his hands: "I...understand."

The hanged ghost said: "There is one more thing to report to the Lord. He plans to see someone from the sky after leaving..."

Feng Chen snorted softly: "What a stupid thing, people abandon it like worn out shoes, but he has changed his mind. Anyway, it's heaven and earth... I just want to see what they plan to do, so there is no need to interfere."

"Yes." The Hanged Ghost said, "Just now the two elders had a word, they wanted to see the fisherman from the river..."

Feng Chen's eyes were calm: "If you don't want to... okay, let them go."

Wei Li said: "It seems unnecessary..."

Feng Chen shook his head: "It's been a long time since I've been in the world, and people's brains are stiff. It might as well let them see something..."

——

Jiang Fan was about to leave when he was told that two elders from the Holy Land were visiting.

Jiang Fan was a little confused, he shouldn't have, he didn't give any face to them at all, they should have become angry and left long ago. Could it be that some things were inconsistent with his imagination?

As soon as he thought of this, he did not refuse and went out to greet him personally.

I saw sixteen big men carrying two wide recliners, with two old men sitting on them. One was very old, and I couldn't tell how old he was, but his eyelids almost covered his eyeballs, and the bags under his eyes were droopy.

The most powerful, this one is worshiped by Taiyue San. The other one is much younger, looks similar to the Seven Killing Sword, but seems a bit dull, and is the eighth elder of Taihua.

As soon as the other party approached, Mr. Jiang stepped forward with a smile and bowed his hands in salute: "Oh my, I've seen these two seniors, so I'm a little disappointed. I'm sorry..."

His attitude was completely different from that at today's negotiation table. The two old guys, who didn't look very good, suddenly felt a little strange.

Jiang Fan cupped his hands and said: "Today's meeting between the two parties is on the table. It's really hard to express too much. I hope you two seniors can forgive me. I've already prepared a small gift, please accept it..."

His enthusiasm made the two old men a little confused. They originally wanted to give him a small show of authority by disrespecting the Holy Land, but in the end, they couldn't show it.

"ah……"

Just as the Eighth Elder was about to speak, Jiang Fan enthusiastically invited the two of them to come in and sit down.

I don't know how fast he was, but a large table of delicacies was brought up in just a moment. The aroma of delicious food and wine suddenly filled the guest room, and even the two worldly experts were a little excited.

Jiang Fan enthusiastically invited the two of them to the table and filled the glasses with wine himself.

"Three worshippers, eight elders, Jiang is so lucky to have a drink with two seniors, Mr. Su. Today, for the crime of disrespect, I will punish myself with three drinks!"

As he said this, he finished three large bowls in a row, weighing more than a kilogram.

This sincerity made it even more difficult for the two old guys to find trouble. What's more, before the wine was finished, two small wooden boxes were already placed in front of them.

At a glance, the two old men took a deep breath.

It is a gleaming elixir the size of two pigeon eggs. It exudes a rich and strange fragrance. Its appearance is definitely not ordinary.

Jiang Fan put down the wine bowl and introduced: "This is refined by Xu Fu, the alchemist, and is called Huanyang Pill."

Even the two well-informed old guys were surprised when he said this sentence.

"Returning Yang Pill?" The Eighth Elder's expression was still gloomy, but at the same time he was also a little surprised.

"Exactly." Jiang Fan said with a smile: "The Yang-Returning Pill can make a person's body return to Yang, making him look twenty years younger. Speaking of which, there are not many pills in the world."

Not only are there just a few pills, I heard that the alchemist master finally got together the medicinal materials and produced a total of eight pills in one batch. It is very difficult to refine them again. They are called the most precious elixir. Especially the legendary miraculous effect of rejuvenating yang and rejuvenating life.

Although a person can only take it once in his life, it lasts twenty years of rejuvenation. It is obvious that it is attractive to two old guys.

The Eighth Elder was young after all, and his throat couldn't help but twitch slightly. But Sanzong remained calm and did not seem to be moved, but Jiang Fan still felt that his breath was slightly calmer.

"These two pills are just an apology for the rudeness of the young man. To be honest, the two seniors please understand. It is really not a good situation in such a situation... Sigh..."

What he said was very embarrassing, and the two of them seemed to understand, but when they thought about it carefully, they found that they didn't say anything at all.

There is a saying that you would not hit someone with a smiling face, let alone someone who gives you a big gift?

The Eighth Elder straightened his expression slightly: "King Xiaoyao, you are welcome. Today, we are here. We also have some matters that are inconvenient to discuss on the table, so we would like to chat privately."

Jiang Fan cupped his fists and said, "Eighth Elder, please speak. Jiang is all ears."

The eighth elder thought for a while and said: "The first thing is about the marriage contract. Although Qin Guojun has a lot of friction with our Holy Land, after all, there was a national document announcing to the world that he and Fengchen had a marriage contract first. Qin Guojun is the king of a country.
Chapter completed!