The person who came brought a group of men, but he was the only one who climbed the mountain and approached Fengyuxuan.

This life is five big and three thick, with a beard, a pair of eyes like copper bells, and tattoos on his face and neck.

He is the king of Fenglin, a bandit-born prince, a bit of a monkey and crown, even if he is a prince, he looks like a bandit.

King Fenglin came all the way to Fengyuxuan, looking at Fan Lang sitting alone in the pavilion, with a smile on his face.

Fan Lang looked very cold, still pouring himself a drink, and he didn't even bother to look at King Fenglin, and the attitudes of the two sides were in stark contrast.

King Fenglin bowed forward and greeted with a smile, "Hehe, Fan Alliance Master?"

Fan Lang ignored it, as if he hadn't heard anything.

King Fenglin was left hanging there, slightly embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Lord Fan?"

Fan Lang was still unmoved.

"Oh, my little daddy, can you answer?"

"Little grandpa!

"Am I calling you Little Ancestor to ignore me?"

King Fenglin was cheeky and kept changing his name.

After only such a short period of effort, Fan Lang's seniority has risen sharply.

It wasn't until it was capped that Fan Lang asked slowly, "What's the matter of calling this ancestor?"

"My little ancestor, you really hurt me, and you actually brought the Jinyang Battle Lion to Qingzhou. Although it is now full and has begun to sleep again, when it wakes up, it will definitely eat people. How can I afford to raise it in my little Qingzhou? If I eat it once, I will admit it, and if you lead it to Qingzhou again and again, won't Qingzhou be finished?" King Fenglin squeezed out a pitiful bitter gourd face.

How serious the matter is, King Fenglin knows clearly.

What made him even more jealous was Fan Lang's means of attracting the Jinyang Battle Lion!

Using this means is enough to ruin Qingzhou!

That's why King Fenglin called Fan Lang the little ancestor, Fan Lang choked the life of Qingzhou, who is not the ancestor?

Fan Lang took a sip of wine slowly, and said slowly: "Before, I wanted to unite the forces of the three continents to deal with the Jinyang War Lion, Wanzhou and Haizhou both agreed, but Qingzhou was stubborn, and now I know that I am afraid of the Jinyang War Lion?"

"I'm scared, I'm really scared. I have changed my mind and am willing to fully cooperate, let's unite the three continents and deal with the Jinyang War Lion together, we need people, I need people, I need money, I will pay!" King Fenglin patted his chest and said.

"It's late, I tried my best to promote the union of the three continents, but I failed again and again, and now I am disheartened and don't want to unite again. Fan Lang shook his head, and he was excited.

"Smack!"

King Fenglin was anxious, and slapped his big ** thigh: "United! You must be united! Little ancestor, you can't be discouraged, how can those who have achieved great things retreat because of one or two failures, with your current identity and ability, as long as you raise your arms and exhale, let alone three continents, even five continents can be united." ”

"Not interested. ”

"Hey, my little ancestor, can't I kneel down for you?" King Fenglin was about to kneel, his face was thick, and he broke through the sky.

Fan Lang was just teasing King Fenglin, and when he was almost done, he changed his words and said, "Okay." Since you, the great-great-great-grandson, begged me so hard, then I will sell my strength and unite again. ”

"That's right! Our three continents have joined together to deal with this Golden Sun War Lion. Little Ancestor, you have a way to lure it away, you might as well lead it all the way abroad, there are several neighboring countries in the Seven Heroes Country that have been eyeing us, and we have new and old hatreds, you might as well lead it to their territory and pit them fiercely!"

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll give you what attracts the Golden Sun Battle Lion, and you go and lure it away. Remember to be careful, if you fly slowly, you may be eaten by it. ”

"This ......," King Fenglin wilted suddenly, and said stupidly, "How can a great-great-great-grandson be compared to a little ancestor, such a feat, only a little ancestor can do it, I can't come." ”

"If you can't come, don't bother, everything is up to me. I don't want to lure it away, I just want to defeat it!" Fan Lang Ling Ran said.

"Defeat? How is this possible?"

King Fenglin's eyes widened at the copper bell.

Back then, there was a Xuan God who came to the Seven Heroes Country and fought a big battle with the Jinyang War Lion, and the fight was dark, and in the end, he only forced the Jinyang War Lion to retreat, and he couldn't kill him at all.

What even the Xuan God can't do, can the Seven Heroes do?

King Fenglin had no confidence.

Fan Lang stood up, patted King Fenglin's shoulder, and said, "Nothing is impossible, it's still the same sentence just now, everything is up to me." Afterwards, keep your Qingzhou safe and sound, you are still your Fenglin King. ”

"That's good, that's good. King Fenglin smiled with a smile on his face.

......

The union of the three continents was finally brokered under the mediation of Fan Lang.

Wanzhou, Haizhou, Qingzhou, and Sanzhou were all willing to obey his orders for different reasons.

As for Bazhou, which has become a dependent land, of course, it will also contribute, strictly speaking, it is actually a union of four continents, but Huangzhou is not involved.

This joint crusade against the Jinyang War Lion was named by Fan Lang as the Three Kings Hunting!

......

Led by Fan Lang, on this day, the princes of the three continents gathered together to discuss major matters in the prince's mansion in Wanzhou.

Choosing to discuss in Wanzhou and inviting the two princes here, there is a faint sense of face worship and deep meaning.

King Fenglin of Qingzhou and King Hai of Haizhou all came and sat down in the restaurant of the prince's mansion.

Among the three princes, the phoenix girl is late, she wears a phoenix crown, a red robe, a skirt swaying to the ground, a tall figure, taking an extraordinary stride, and has the momentum of Fengyi in the world.

"The Phoenix Emperor is singing, and he is in Gaogang. The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun. ”

Feng Nu takes ancient poems as her own poem number, as if she wants the phoenix to sing the world!

She walked to the top, shook her sleeve robe, and sat down generously.

The Three Kings Gather!

"The two distinguished guests came from afar, which really made the mansion shine, and the seven heroes were worried about domestic and foreign troubles, and this meeting should be a good start......

As the host, Feng Nu first said something indispensable.

The other two princes exchanged a few polite words, and then got to the point and discussed in detail about the hunting of the three kings.

Fan Lang himself was at the same banquet, and the three princes seemed noble, but in fact, they had to take his lead as a horse, and he said the plan to crusade against the Jinyang Battle Lion.

This plan, simply put, is to lead the Jinyang War Lion into a trap, and then unite the forces of the three continents to encircle and suppress it.

Every state must dispatch more than 500,000 elite soldiers and strong generals, and no one can hide them, and the main candidates must even be determined by Fan Lang.

The way to attract the Jinyang War Lion is already there, and now it is a trap.

This trap must have the power to severely damage the Golden Yang Battle Lion, otherwise everything is nonsense.

Finding this trap is exactly what Fan Lang's next goal is.

"The three kings will hunt, the overall situation has been decided, if you don't get rid of the demon beasts, you will not give up!"

Fan Lang spoke boldly and raised the wine glass high.

The three princes then stood up and raised their wine glasses as well, and the four wine glasses touched each other with a crisp sound.

This clinking of glasses is of great significance!