The swords of those black-clothed masked men touched the sword wall, and they were immediately bounced out of the sword wall, and all the black-clothed masked men fell to the ground. The black-clothed masked man led by him was taken aback, "You, you are not Prince Rong!" ”

"Ha Luha, you guessed it! It's a pity you're all going to die! Prince Rong said with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the spinning sword wall immediately flew out.

Wherever the flying sword went, the black-clothed masked men felt cold in their throats, and immediately screamed, and they all fell to their deaths, leaving only the leader of the black-clothed masked men standing there stunned.

"You, you're an immortal cultivator!" The leader of the black-clad masked men exclaimed.

"Hehe, people who are too smart will not live long! You can go with them! Prince Rong silently recited the incantation, and the flying sword immediately roared and flew towards the leader of the black-clothed masked men.

The leader of the masked men in black barely had time to dodge, the sword slashed through his throat, blood splattered out, and his eyes widened, "You, you..."

"Hmph, just a few of you want to kill Prince Rong, you can't do it!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of applause, and then there was a smile: "Ha Luha, I didn't expect Prince Rong to be so cunning!" Jiang Fan, Huang Fu, Weng Xiaowei, and Najia Native Corpse walked into the emperor's bedroom.

"Who are you?" Prince Fake Rong was surprised.

"Don't you care who we are? Where is Prince Rong? Jiang Fan said coldly.

"Hmph, if you want to know where Prince Lu Daorong is, you have to ask me if the sword in my hand agrees!"

"Which Immortal Cultivation Sect disciple are you?" Jiang Fan said.

"I'm asking Ji Yan, the master of the Void Sect! Ask the Void Sect to know the Tao? It is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals! ”

"Damn, it turns out that your name is corny! Sure enough, it's a good name, I really admire your parents! Jiang Fan scoffed.

Ji Yan's face was pale, and a row of sword walls immediately appeared in front of him, "Hmph, let you know how powerful I am asking the Void Nine Swords!" ”

With a whoosh, the rotating sword wall suddenly shot out, flying towards Jiang Fan and the others like a raging wind. Jiang Fan sneered, and as soon as he made a move, the Najia corpse behind him shouted: "Master, give this miscellaneous hair to the little one!" ”

"Fool, keep your mouth alive!" Jiang Fan admonished.

"Zhilu said, master!"

The Najia corpse greeted him, and the bone spurs in his hands flew continuously, bang! Bang! Nine collisions. Ji Yan's sword was flicked back, and he looked at the Najia corpse in surprise, "Are you a zombie?" ”

"Hey, you got it right! I'm a fool who is loved by everyone, flowers bloom, and specializes in popping up chrysanthemums! Before Najia Native Corpse could finish speaking, the bone spur in his hand stabbed Ji Yan's ass violently.

Ji Yan didn't pay attention to Najia Soil Corpse at all when he didn't finish speaking, and suddenly he couldn't dodge, screamed, and jumped up with his hands on his ass.

"Damn, it's so tight! One more time! Najia Native Corpse smirked.

Ji Yan was so frightened that he turned around and fled, he was okay with ordinary warriors, but when he encountered such a powerful Najia corpse, he couldn't. Ji Yan didn't run a few steps before he was caught by the Najia corpse, and the bone spurs sank into the ass again, and there was another scream.

Ji Yan suddenly fell to the ground, and the Najia corpse stepped on Ji Yan's crotch, "Hehe, raise your hands!" ”

Ah screamed, Ji Yan hurriedly raised his hands, "Master, the little one has caught this miscellaneous hair!" "Najia Dirt Corpse Road.

Jiang Fan walked to Ji Yan's side with a smile, "Tell me honestly, where is Prince Rong?" Jiang Fan said.

"I, I don't know what to do!" Ji Yan said with a bitter face.

"Fool, take your feet away, how can you step on his place? That's a man's production base! Jiang Fan smiled.

Najia Native Corpse took his foot away, the pain on Ji Yan's face immediately decreased, Jiang Fan shook his hand, and a talisman fire appeared on his palm, "It's too uncreative to step on it with your feet, you should use fire to grill that place, it's interesting!" Jiang Fan smiled evilly.

Ji Yan's face was bloodless with fright, "Stop!" I say! Ji Yan panicked.

Jiang Fan's palm stopped, the talisman fire was still burning, "Oh, hurry up, my patience is very poor!" Jiang Fan said coldly.

Ji Yan was so frightened that he was sweating, and said tremblingly: "Prince Rong is in Prince Rong's mansion!" ”

"Prince Rong in his own mansion? This guy is so cunning! Jiang Fan said in surprise.

I didn't expect Prince Rong to come to the palace at all, and he unexpectedly stayed in his own prince's mansion, which is really a cunning rabbit! Jiang Fan's eyes rolled, and he reached out and touched Ji Yan's face, which made Ji Yan exclaim, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu is not interested in men, so he won't insult you! You tear that mask off your face! Lao Tzu, look at what you look like," Jiang Fan said.

Ji Yan trembled and tore off the easy mask on his face, revealing a chubby face, with a mustache and fish bubble eyes, "Damn, you're really sorry for the audience!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.

"Okay, I know the face, stupid, you got rid of this guy!" Jiang Fan waved his hand.

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die! I'm asking the master of the Void Sect! I have money on me, I'll give you money! Ji Yan cried.

Najia's eyes lit up, "Oh, you've got money!" That's all confiscated! "Najia Dirt Corpse Road.

The Najia corpse reached out to search Ji Yan's body, and found a large stack of silver and gold tickets, "Oh, there are so many!" Najia Native Corpse was surprised.

"Yes, these silver tickets are all yours, please let me go!" Ji Yan pleaded.

"Hehe, the money must be confiscated, you definitely can't put it!" The Najia Native Corpse smirked.

"You can't rob money like this!" Ji Yan exclaimed.

"Hehe, you go down there and call it!" Najia Native Corpse dragged Ji Yan into the ground.

After a while, Najia's corpse emerged from the ground, "Master, this guy has a lot of money!" The Najia corpse handed the silver ticket to Jiang Fan.

On the side, Huang Fu and Weng Xiaowei looked at Jiang Fan and counted the silver tickets, "Damn, the golden ticket is 50,000 taels, and the silver ticket is 100,000 taels, this guy is really rich!" Huang Fu exclaimed.

"Hehe, it must be Prince Rong who gave him money, we will definitely make a fortune when we go to Prince Rong's mansion to raid the house!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Huang Fu's eyes immediately lit up, "Yes, there must be a lot of money in Prince Rong's mansion, and this guy must have collected a lot of money!" Huang Fu said happily.

"But we only know the address of Prince Lu Daorong's mansion!" Weng Xiaowei exclaimed.

"Hehe, I already know the address of Prince Daorong's mansion!" Jiang Fan said with a smile, just now he had already used his soul dementorship and found the relevant information about Prince Rong's Mansion from Ji Yan's mind.

"Brother Fan, this Prince Rong is very cunning, we have to plan and draw it!" Huang Fudao.

"Well, I've already figured out a way, I'll turn into Ji Yan's appearance, enter Prince Rong's mansion, and then find Prince Rong and kill him!" Jiang Fan said.

"And how do we cooperate with you?" Huang Fudao.

"You can pretend to be a disciple of the Asking Void Sect and enter Prince Rong's Mansion with me." Jiang Fan said.

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