Chapter 182 All kinds of oppression

If you follow Jiang Han’s logic, then the blood sect must have its own reasons for constricting property.

It’s not for fighting for world hegemony, is it because the blood sect likes to live a life of extravagance?

But the problem is that the whole blood clan adheres to a simple lifestyle, Jiang Han knows this.

Let’s just say that the young lady of the blood sect is cold, and there is not much gold on her body, and no gems.

As the head’s daughter is so simple, let alone other people?

I’m afraid there is a lot of secrets in it.

“Forget it, don’t think about it.” Jiang Han packed up these things and dug a hole in the sand.

“Brother, I’ll go to bed first!”

Ye Chen also dug a hole, and after digging the hole in the sand next to the fire, he removed himself except his head. All places are buried.

Because there is a continuous burning fire around, the bunker is also warm, warmer than ordinary quilts.

“I’ll be on my way an hour before sunrise tomorrow, and I should be able to return to Wenxiang Mountain before noon.” Jiang Han also buried himself in the sand.

Ye Chen looked at the clear stars in the sky, and he said: “Actually, I am quite grateful to Jiao Mi.”

“Huh?” Jiang Han was puzzled .

“I had several fantasy dreams. In those few fantasy dreams, I dreamed of my adoptive parents, my biological mother, and Wushuang. When I was dreaming, my head suddenly felt like It stagnated, and I can’t remember what happened later, and then my mind is still in that situation at that time…” Ye Chen showed a naive smile.

“Yeah, next time I find a monster similar to a mirage, and if I suffer from insomnia, let it create dreams.” Jiang Han also laughed.

After all, for Jiang Han, the scene where his parents can appear beside him at the same time may not be possible in this life.

But in the previous dream, no one knows when the dream will wake up.

……

In Wanye Jianzong, Ye Batian looked at the figure in front of him, and he said: “I didn’t expect the elder of Shuangjuezong, Fu Xinhan Elder Fu, to come.”

He asked someone to put the tea on the coffee table.

And Fu Xinhan is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a hint of ruthlessness hidden between his brows, and the cross scars on his face look so obvious, adding a touch of intriguing ruthlessness .

Fu Xinhan sniffed the tea and said, “It’s really good tea. That’s the purpose of my coming. I think you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about your son, right? Your son is being bewitched by a monster now. That’s all, but if this goes on, I’m afraid it will get deeper and deeper.”

Ye Batian laughed loudly, but the laughter stopped abruptly, and suddenly those eagle-like eyes were dead. Staring at Fu Xinhan intently, he said: “Since my Wanye Sword Sect has promised others, if we go back on our promises, how will the people in the world treat us? After all, our Wanye Sword Sect is the second righteous sect in the world.”

“The second in the world? It’s just the second in the Yan Dynasty. There are so many countries in the world. If you look far away, you will find how insignificant the Wanye Sword Sect is.” Fu Xinhan obviously didn’t intend to give in half a step verbally.

Ye Batian was not happy when he heard the words: “I thought we had friendship before, so I invited you to come in and share this treasured tea with me, not to hear you belittle my sword sect Yes.”

“I’m talking about petrochemicals, and I also came here to be a lobbyist because of our friendship in the past.” Fu Xinhan said.

“I think about how influential you Fu Xinhan was back then. You were a famous loose cultivator in the Jianghu, known as the Iron Egg Gun King! I didn’t expect you to be inferior to others.” Ye Batian curled his lips, looking very Disdain.

This really annoyed Fu Xinhan, he scolded: “It’s the Iron Darede Spear King, bastard! Asshole, whose egg is iron egg?”

Fu Xinhan gave Ye Batian a look: “Do your apprentices know that your nickname is Ye Ergou?”
To be clear, didn’t you get it for me when I was playing around when I was young?” Ye Batian slapped the table, stood up and said.

“Is Ergou angry?” Fu Xinhan said.

“You…” Ye Batian’s head became hot, but he quickly calmed down, after all, he was talking about business right now.

Seeing that Ye Ergou stopped talking, Tie Dan also got up, and he said: “You know Chen Xuanji’s methods… Now that I’m here, I can only warn you , but if the Shuangjuezong mobilizes their power, do you think this matter will… end well?”

Fu Xinhan’s words also made Ye Batian silent.

He is very aware of Chen Xuanji’s methods.

As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, since Chen Xuanji has been able to keep the Heavenly Sword Sect firmly in the top spot of the decent sect, he has his unique means.

Ye Batian once heard about Chen Xuanji from his father.

A word from his father at that time still impresses him deeply.

“Fortunately, we have no grievances with Tianjianzong, and fortunately, Chen Xuanji is a decent person.”

At the beginning, his father was willing to say such words, which was enough to see Out of Chen Xuanji’s oppression.

After all, Tianshu City is so far away from Tianjian Sect…

“Think about it carefully.” Fu Xinhan said, he thought Ye Batian would not change I made up my mind, so I decided to leave.

But unexpectedly, Ye Batian got up and said: “Tie Dan, if I help Chen Xuanji deal with Jiang Han according to your request, then my Wanye Jianzong’s matter…”

“Don’t worry, what old man Chen said personally will keep you Wanye Jianzong safe, and the mine in Wenxiang Mountain will also belong to you.” Fu Xinhan said.

Ye Batian’s pupils contracted: “You guys also know about the mine?”

In fact, Ye Batian already knew about the Wenxiangshan mine After all, Tianshu City is full of his eyes and ears.

However, there is no need to have trouble with the members of the Demon Sect because of a mere mine, not to mention that his son and Jiang Han are brothers.

“Of course I know.” Fu Xinhan secretly rejoiced, knowing that there was something to be said for this matter.

But he didn’t express it clearly, but chose to leave quietly.

At Longhu Mountain not far from Wenxiang Mountain, Immortal Yidao stared at a dwarf in front of him: “I’ve confirmed it, what you said is true.”

This dwarf is Fan Tong.

He beat his chest and said to himself that he finally found an organization.

No one knows what kind of pain he has suffered in this forest these days.

Thirsty to drink mountain springs, I didn’t expect the diarrhea to be a thousand miles away.

I was hungry to eat wild fruit, but it turned out to be poisonous fruit, and I almost lost my life!

What scares him the most is that because Fan Tong was injured before, his body was covered in blood, which attracted countless beasts, and he almost died in the mouth of the beasts.

That’s right, it’s a beast, not a monster!

Fan Tong thought about it, as a monk but was bitten to death by a ferocious beast, I am afraid there is nothing more ironic than this in the world, at least the other party is a monster!

(End of this chapter)