"Humph! This Jiang Fan was too daring.”
Han Diao Temple coldly snorted after receiving the imperial edict.
"He actually dared to tell such a secret to the world. No wonder His Majesty is so furious. Forget it, I'll get rid of this scourge for His Majesty now.”
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darqin dynasty
At this moment, a majestic figure was sitting on the throne. Under the dim yellow light, a domineering aura was emitted from the throne.
Below the throne, an official was constantly reporting something.
"Zhao Gao, are you sure you're telling the truth?”
The dignified figure on the throne opened his mouth. Upon closer inspection, it was actually the famous ancient emperor, Ancestral Dragon.
"If you lie to me, do you know the consequences?”
The Ancestral Dragon continued. Although his tone was calm, he was not angry.
"Your Majesty, you can rest assured. This was reported to me after the intelligence personnel of the Dark Net had conducted an accurate verification.”
Zhao Gaogong replied respectfully.
"In that case, Jiang Fan, who is known to be able to predict everything in the world, is a genius. It was just that he did not know if this person knew the method of immortality in the world.”
"How about this, Zhao Gao, I order you to leave the city immediately and rush to the Cloud Pavilion to find out if this person knows the method of immortality.”
The Ancestral Dragon's current state was clearly a little excited. The method of immortality that he had been painstakingly pursuing might soon be found.
Longevity was the dream of many people. Some people even spent their entire lives searching for it, but they always had no results. Not to mention the Ancestral Dragon, who was in a high position. The pursuit of longevity could be said to have already become a sore spot for him.
"This humble subject accepts the order. This humble subject will immediately head over.”
"This humble subject will take his leave."
The Ancestral Dragon nodded. He rubbed his forehead with his right hand and slowly leaned against the throne.
At this moment, everyone knew about Jiang Fan's deeds. His legend was spread throughout the entire martial arts world.
In the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa, Shangguan Haitang was reporting Jiang Fan's information to God Marquis Ironguts.
After hearing Jiang Fan's information, Ironguts was in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that someone could actually use his fortune-telling skills to clearly calculate the ins and outs of the Bai Yi Case in the capital.
What puzzled him even more was that he could make Sword God Li Chungang return to the land immortal realm with just a word.
This was simply like a myth.
"Is there really such a god in this world?”
Ironguts still couldn't believe his ears.
"That's the information we've gathered.”
Shangguan Haitang replied.
"Alright, Haitang, you can go to the Fine Cloud Brothel and meet this Mister Jiang Fan.”
"If it's possible, it's best to find out how to save Suxin from him.“
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In the Song Dynasty, a few figures quickly flew past the city gate and rushed in the direction of the Fine Cloud Restaurant.
So it was Murong Fu and the four family generals. Behind them was Duan Yu.
What Jiang Fan didn't know was that because of his two divinations, a new storm had been set off in the martial world. It was like a stormy sea.
At this moment, heroes from all walks of life, people from the martial world, and the Emperor's secret agents were all heading to the Cloud Pavilion. How should Jiang Fan deal with them?
Meanwhile, Jiang Fan, who was in the Xian Yun Restaurant, quickly returned to his room after strolling around downstairs because the crowd outside was too enthusiastic. He enjoyed it at first, but as time passed, it was indeed a little unbearable.
Jiang Fan lay on the bed and thought about everything that had happened recently. Although his reputation had indeed spread, it was inevitable that there would be many troubles in the future.
Although Xu Xiao did not take any action to expose the Bai Yi case in the capital, who could say for sure that the Liyang Imperial Family would not send people to cause trouble?
"Forget it, forget it. What was the point of thinking so much? At most, he would just block the enemy with his troops and deal with the enemy with his earth. It just so happens that I also want to see what kind of state I want to reach.”
As he thought of this, Jiang Fan's body emitted a cold and domineering aura that swept through the entire room.
A real man should have the courage to survive the hardships of life, and have the heroic spirit to go through thousands of people. Only then would he not waste his time in this world.
What Jiang Fan didn't notice was that his state of mind was undergoing a huge change.
It was a quiet night.
Early the next morning, Jiang Fan had already packed up his things and went out to set up his stall when the sun had just shone on the horizon. As the saying goes, the early bird gets the worm.
However, it seemed like the weather was not good. Jiang Fan had just stayed outside for a while when it started to drizzle.
"Sigh, the heavens are really insensible. They're disturbing my business.”
Just as Jiang Fan was about to go back to his room to get an umbrella, an oil-paper umbrella appeared above his head. Jiang Fan turned around and saw that it was the green bird.
Qing Niao was wearing a long white dress. She held an umbrella in her right hand while her left hand was holding the umbrella to shield Jiang Fan from the rain.
Jiang Fan was a little moved. A casual concern could easily touch a person's heart.
"I'll do it."
Jiang Fan smiled and took the umbrella from Qing Niao.
"I'll go back to my room to get something first."
Jiang Fan instructed Qing Niao before he got up and went back to his room to get a big umbrella. He opened the umbrella and covered the entire stall.
The stall was covered up, but some people's hearts could no longer be covered up.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the entire ground was filled with potholes.
"You can go back first. I'll wait a little longer and see if anyone comes. If not, I'll pack up and go back.”
Jiang Fan said to Qing Niao.
"I'll just accompany you."
Qing Niao quietly stayed by Jiang Fan's side. She didn't care that the dirt on the ground had dirtied her dress under the heavy rain.
Time passed by slowly, but after a long time, no one was seen.
Compared to the past, the number of customers in the Fine Cloud Restaurant had decreased significantly. Most of those who stayed in the Fine Cloud Restaurant admired Jiang Fan's reputation and braved the heavy rain to come.
"Let's go back."
Jiang Fan looked at the scene in front of him and felt that there was a high chance that no one would come.
Jiang Fan cleaned up his stall and was about to leave.
"May I ask if you are Mr. Jiang Fan?”
Suddenly, a voice was heard.
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