Chapter 430: Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it
Nasutu felt Jiang Fan's determination.
He was sure that Jiang Fan was not joking. If the situation really got out of hand, Jiang Fan might really dare to poke a hole in the sky!
Perhaps Dazhou didn't want the relationship with the Prairie Golden Account to drop to a freezing point in an instant.
But similarly, the current Prairie Golden Tent does not want to break out into a large-scale war with the Zhou Dynasty.
The Golden Tent of the Prairie has its own problems. Even though the great power and personal charisma of the current Great Khan have brought the entire grassland together, the problems that originally existed do not mean that they have disappeared.
If we rashly start a war with Da Zhou without being prepared, then all these problems are likely to break out.
Therefore, if there is a true confrontation of force, Jiang Fan will certainly have to bear the consequences of destruction, but it will not be easy for the grassland as well.
Thinking of this, Sutu suddenly felt in a dilemma.
From the bottom of his heart, seeing Jiang Fan's resolute attitude, he wanted to return Yun Qingqing directly.
She's just a prostitute. No matter how nice her singing is, what's the point?
But the problem is, Jiang Fan arrived with people like this and asked for them, but he returned them without saying a word. If they were sent back to the grassland, it would be a real blow to his prestige.
Has Grassland ever been so weak when facing the Zhou people? What's more, he is the Pope of the Immortality Sect and the place of faith of the Grassland people!
"Jiang Chengwei, I think we don't have to be so tense. We can have a calm chat and see how to solve this matter better. You also know that I admire you very much, so I don't think there is any conflict between you and me.
, if there is any problem, we cannot communicate.”
Nasutu said slightly hesitantly.
However, Jiang Fan didn't answer the question at all. He didn't pay attention to Na Su Tu's intention to find him under the steps. He waved his hand and said directly: "Get ready! Tieniu entangled Na Su Tu, and the others followed me to the tent.
Charge! Anyone who dares to block it will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes! Master!"
Several members of the Lin family agreed in unison, and then they used their aura to the extreme and rushed towards the grassland array without hesitation!
Such crispness really shocked Nasutu.
He never expected that Jiang Fan would directly attack him after a disagreement. This... this is so unreasonable!
I didn’t say I wouldn’t pay him back! Can’t you just give me a few words and ask me to find a justifiable reason before I give him back to you?
What's going on with this? I don't want to lose face!
Na Sutu suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
Even in the Golden Tent on the Grassland, where so many people gathered together, he had never seen anyone like Jiang Fan, who behaved like a madman and had no scruples at all!
"Wait a minute! Lieutenant Jiang Cheng! I will return the man to you right now!"
Seeing that Tieniu had already rushed forward, and several other people also joined forces with Jiang Fan to attack the formation with murderous intent, Na Sutu could no longer maintain his composure and hurriedly shouted loudly.
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fan let out a loud roar.
Tieniu and others immediately stopped their momentum, but the terrifying aura still made the faces of the elite grassland soldiers change slightly.
"Your Majesty the Pope, you have made a wise decision."
Jiang Fan said expressionlessly.
Na Sutu took a deep breath, glared at Jiang Fan fiercely, and waved his hand towards the sacrificial wine beside him.
The sacrificial wine man understood and turned back to the tent. After a while, he led Yun Qingqing out of the tent.
Yun Qingqing untied her and led her to Nasutu's side.
"Jiang Chengwei, this matter was actually made by His Highness the Eighth Prince himself. Believe it or not, I didn't know about it before he was brought back. I hope Jiang Chengwei will not misunderstand our Immortality Cult."
Nasutu gritted his teeth and said.
"Of course I believe it. How could His Majesty the Pope do such a dirty thing? Please rest assured His Majesty the Pope, I have no prejudice against the Immortality Religion, but... His Highness's way of doing things gives me a very headache."
"If His Highness the Eighth Prince has the opportunity to come to Heyang again in the future, I hope His Majesty the Pope can give him enough warning. I don't care how others will treat him, but here, whoever breaks the law will have to pay the price! Even if
If the emperor breaks the law, he will also be guilty of the same crime as the common people!"
After Jiang Fan finished speaking sonorously and forcefully, several members of the Lin family, headed by Tieniu, turned their heads and looked at him with admiration.
Lin Wanqing's eyes almost turned cautious, and a hint of lust appeared on Yun Qingqing's face.
Obviously, because of Jiang Fan's sudden appearance and these words, Yun Qingqing showed signs of being emotional.
Na Su Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Jiang Chengwei is indeed completely different from the Zhou people in my impression. Let's stop this matter. I bothered Jiang Chengwei to chase him so far.
It's disturbing, so I'll give it back to you, let's just say goodbye and see you again in the future."
With that said, Nasutu nodded towards the sacrificial wine beside him.
Only then did Jijiu let go of Yun Qingqing.
Yun Qingqing took two steps forward hesitantly. After confirming that the prairie man behind her was really planning to let her go, she immediately started running faster.
He quickly ran to Jiang Fan, panting heavily, and said with a blushing face: "Thank you... thank you for saving me, sir."
"You're welcome, you should go back and thank your maid. If she hadn't found me in time, and it would have taken a few days, you would have been taken directly back to the grassland. At that time, there was nothing I could do.
"
After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he cupped his hands towards Nasutu and said loudly: "Then, Your Majesty the Pope, we will meet again later, so I won't delay you on your way. Let me tell His Highness the Eighth Prince again, I believe in a very simple principle, and I don't care about life or death.
, if you don’t accept it, then do it.”
"So even if he meets me in the future, he should avoid messing with me less. Because I don't have all kinds of scruples like other people. Whenever something happens, I rarely think about the consequences. I always have to do it first.
"
Na Sutu staggered, shocked by Jiang Fan's words. After giving Jiang Fan a dumbfounded look, he didn't want to say another word to Jiang Fan at all.
Taking the sacrificial wine, he hurried back to the tent.
After Nasutu returned to the tent, the entire Golden Horde envoys disbanded their formation, turned their horses, and hit the road again.
Jiang Fan did not leave directly with the people, but stood there, watching the Golden Account envoys drift away and gradually disappeared from sight, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Cold sweat also appeared on his forehead, Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to wipe it, and said with lingering fear: "Oh my god, fortunately Nasutu gave up in the end. If he had fought with me to the end, there would really be no way to end it.
"
Well?
The Lin family members and Lin Wanqing were all dumbfounded. They looked blankly at Jiang Fan who suddenly relaxed without any image. For a moment, they couldn't help but look at each other.
Yun Qingqing's face was also filled with astonishment. The contrast between Jiang Fan's image at this time and the cold-hearted one just now, as if he was desperate!
We agreed to take life and death lightly, but we just do it if we don’t accept it?!
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