He Kuotai stared at Jiang Fan with burning eyes: "Jiang, you are a truly powerful person, so powerful that it makes me tremble all over. In the future, I really don't want to have a duel with you on the battlefield."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "You just said that identity is also a shackles. Who knows where your destiny will lead, but I hope you remember these words today. If you get your wish and sit on the throne in the future, you'd better put down your

Arrogance and pride, stay away from me..."

Hekuotai's eyes slowly became deep: "I will remember your words. No matter what, thank you very much for today."

"Thank you? It's not necessary. Everyone just gets what they need." Jiang Fan said casually.

He Kuotai stared at him: "Du Meng...or Du Lun, too?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Curiosity is not the problem, the problem is not to ask questions casually, you still have to practice."

Hekuotai thought for a moment, then beat his chest with his fist and gave a standard barbarian salute: "Be taught."

Jiang Fan looked at him and sighed slightly in his heart. The more this happens, the more he wants to kill you...

Hekuotai said: "There is something in the end that I can't let go of."

Jiang Fan was not surprised: "Image of distant ancestors?"

Hekuotai's eyes were full of awe: "Yes, that is the distant ancestor Zakun, tell me what is going on."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Your distant ancestor suddenly appeared, I should ask you."

Hekuotai stared at him and shook his head: "My intuition tells me that it has something to do with you."

Jiang Fan suddenly said mysteriously: "If I said that I could summon your distant ancestors, would you believe it?"

Hekuotai's body suddenly shook, but he immediately shook his head: "There must be a limit to joking, that's the distant ancestor of my family."

Jiang Fan spread his hands: "Look, you don't believe me even if I say it, so why are you asking? I don't know. It suddenly appeared. I think it has something to do with the ghost soldiers of the underworld later. You should explore Qianren

Ya, it’s really weird there.”

Hekuotai looked at him with deep meaning, and finally slowly narrowed his gaze: "Qianren Cliff is a sacred place, no one dares to explore it, but I heard the old man say... there is a special cave there."

Jiang Fan's eyebrows moved slightly: "You seem to be reminding me of something?"

Hekuotai said: "I didn't say anything. That is the sacred land of our barbarians. You Chinese people should stop coveting it."

Jiang Fan paused and suddenly waved his hand: "It's time for you to go."

Hekuotai said: "How to get there?"

Jiang Fan said: "None of the people Manil brought is alive. No one knows that you were captured. If you find your giant wolf, you will look dejected. No one will touch you for a while."

"And I will take advantage of this short period of time to escape immediately and return to my mother's tribe." Hekuotai thought to himself.

"That's right, don't waste a moment, and take advantage of the short period of time when they won't take action immediately. Remember, it will be very short."

"My father... really want to be so heartless..." He Kuotai's eyes were filled with deep resentment.

"He may be fine, but more importantly, the Feng family. If my guess is correct, the Feng family... wants you dead even more."

"Why?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It's just a guess, but no matter what, your own situation is there. Make good use of the time. Sometimes, this is equivalent to taking control of fate."

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"This person is not easy to control."

After Hekuotai left, Montaigne said seriously.

Jiang Fan nodded: "A very powerful guy. I think Lao Jackal is not as good as him, but I'm going to use him now, so I'll keep him for now."

Montaigne said: "Sometimes good opportunities are gone and never come back."

Jiang Fan sighed: "Yeah...forget it, let's talk about the giant wolf first. How do you feel? Can you control it?"

Montaigne nodded: "The giant wolf seems to be suppressed by the gray wolf and does not dare to make any mistakes. What is the background of the gray wolf?"

Montaigne became very interested in the mutt. It was strange that a farm dog could suppress a giant prairie wolf that was dozens of times its size. It was incredible.

Jiang Fan chuckled: "That dog is very tight. If the White Wolf God is the grassland wolf god, this guy can't help but be the wolf god here."

Montaigne was surprised: "It? It really is a wolf?"

"Yes, the king of wolves, the son of the Cangshan wolf demon."

Montaigne was moved: "The Cangshan Wolf Demon, the legendary leader of the hundred thousand demon wolves in Cangshan Mountain?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "It's a pity that the bloodline of today's wolf monsters is a bit poor, but Big Big Wolf... seems to have truly returned to his ancestors, and his bloodline is so pure that it's scary."

Montaigne was greatly surprised, and at the same time he felt even more mysterious about Jiang Fan. This heir who actually subdued the Cangshan Wolf Demon, what could he not do?

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the fur ball: "What is that little thing?"

He said that he had dug out the wolf's den before, but this matter had not been announced. Jiang Fan thought about it and said, "I won't hide it from you now. He is the son of the White Wolf God. I took it out when I dug out the wolf's den last time."

…”

Even Montaigne could not help opening his mouth, speechless.

"No wonder... the White Wolf God was driven away by you, because you were the one holding on to his son's life."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "He is his only son. No matter how powerful he is, he can only admit defeat."

Montaigne thought about it and suddenly felt a little funny: "You should go and comfort that little furball when you have time. He has been crying since he just came back. It seems that he has been wronged so much that he can't survive lying on the neck of the gray wolf."

Jiang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I was a bit harsh, but I really didn't want to crush it to death. If I want to blame it, I blame its mother, it's too scary..."

Montaigne looked at him up and down: "You are also very scary. When you confronted the Wolf God, what happened to that weird aura? It was like a wild beast, even higher than the White Wolf God in terms of aura."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't remember that brief moment: "Is there such a thing?"

Montaigne looked at him as if he really didn't know and was a little baffled.

"Yes, the aura of the ferocious beast is very shocking. If not for this, with the speed and ability of the White Wolf God, it is very likely that the little white wolf will be taken away or kill you before you can react."

"Hiss..." Jiang Fan took a breath: "So, it's not just a threat."

Montaigne nodded: "I have seen your aura once, when I met Marshal Gao Qi for the first time. It was the same scene at that time. There is something strange in your body."

Jiang Fan pinched his chin and couldn't help but think deeply. In the end, he felt that it should be because he had the essence and blood of strange beasts from the mountains and seas...

He was guessing the reason for this incident, and Fengchen was also deeply confused at the moment.

"Can you see clearly?" Feng Chen stared at the prostrate man in gray.

"It's not wrong. At that time, the light and shadow of Qianren Cliff suddenly appeared, and a figure several feet tall appeared on the huge cliff. He said in barbarian language that I was Zakun. The voice was loud and could be seen within a three-mile radius."

Feng Chen frowned: "Such a thing happened. Jiang Fan arrived early. Could it be that it was his arrangement... But why could he summon the ancestor of the barbarians?"

The man in gray clothes raised his head and said: "It's incredible. I was so shocked that I couldn't speak at all. I was almost exposed. But I clearly saw him sneaking two people to deploy something at Qianren Cliff. Could it be...
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