Chapter 38 Feng Xifan
The collapse of the entire mountain was an extremely terrifying thing. The place was so deserted that Qin Fan had no choice but to leave.
Three days later, Qin Fan arrived at the border of Mongolia.
Qin Fan, who was originally planning to take in the grassland scenery along the way before leaving, found hundreds of Qing troops passing by below.
"The war with San Francisco is supposed to be fierce now, why is there a group of Qing troops coming to Mongolia?"
After thinking for a moment, Qin Fan finally remembered that Kangxi probably came to King Chahar to mobilize soldiers from the Eight Banners of Mongolia.
So, Qin Fanming followed him.
"King Chahar, the Qing Dynasty is in danger, please send troops to support the capital."
The minister Qin Fan who came this time did not know him, so he listened to him secretly.
"The Eight Banners are invincible, how can they be afraid of a mere Wu Sangui?"
"Could it be that the emperor is afraid of Mongolia and is preparing to withdraw his troops?" King Chahar thought to himself.
"When you go back, I will definitely support the capital as soon as I prepare my military strength." Thinking of this, King Chahar teased.
"But...the emperor needs your support now."
"Please come back."
King Chahar frowned and said solemnly.
When the minister saw that his request was fruitless, and the other party even wanted to drive him away, he could only sigh heavily and walk away.
The men and horses who mobilized troops came suddenly and left quickly.
At this time, Qin Fan, who was hiding in the dark, walked out.
"There is an assassin!" Seeing Qin Fan suddenly appear, the guards quickly surrounded him.
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that when you refused to mobilize troops, you had already decided to rebel in your heart."
"Preparing military forces to assist the capital is fake, but rebellion is real, right?"
"kill him!"
When the plan in his mind was exposed, King Chahar was furious and immediately ordered.
"You don't want to talk nicely, but you have to fight and kill me?"
Qin Fan walked forward step by step, and the Mongolian soldiers in front of him were thrown away one after another, leaving him unable to fight back!
"If I don't kill you, will I scare you?"
"You...? What on earth are you going to do?"
When King Chahar heard that the other party had no intention of killing him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"It's nothing, I just want to give you a little gadget."
While talking, Qin Fan injected the Talisman of Life and Death into King Chahar's body.
An hour later, King Chahar finally surrendered.
"Isn't this the end of the world? Why are you pretending to be a tough guy?"
Qin Fan joked.
After hearing this, King Chahar dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and said:
"Please give me the antidote."
Qin Fan smiled and threw out a pill, then said:
"Quickly reorganize the Mongolian army and attack the Central Plains in the next two days!"
King Chahar paused for a few seconds, then reluctantly raised his hands and said:
"Yes! The subordinates must obey the master's orders."
Qin Fan nodded with satisfaction.
——
Two days later.
Snapped!
Kangxi threw down all the objects in front of him and roared loudly:
"King Chahar actually betrayed me, damn it!"
King Chahar's mother was Princess Makata, Kangxi's aunt, and she was Kangxi's cousin. Kangxi never expected that King Chahar would betray the Qing Dynasty at this time, which means that now the whole world has turned against him.
!
How can he not be angry?——
One month later.
Taiwan.
Qin Fan stood at the door of Yanping Prince's Mansion.
"who?"
"If you dare to break into the palace without permission, you will be killed!"
At this moment, Chen Jinnan and his party came back from outside and saw Qin Fan.
"Wait……"
Chen Jinnan stepped forward and squinted his eyes, and found that this person seemed familiar. When he got closer, he finally recognized Qin Fan and yelled loudly:
"Don't take action, we are one of our own!"
"Chen Yonghua, are you saying that you and the assassin are on the same side?"
"What are your intentions?"
Feng Xifan took advantage of the opportunity and said that he would seize the opportunity to run against Chen Jinnan, hoping to replace Chen Jinnan's position and rise to the top.
"He is Qin Fan, the chief incense master of the last five halls of the Tiandihui, not an assassin."
Chen Jinnan frowned.
"Oh, Qin Fan? Is that Lao Shizi the best in the world? Are you kidding me?"
Feng Xifan was still very confident in his own strength. Under the temptation of fame and fortune, he crossed Chen Jinnan, drew his sword and pointed at Qin Fan and said:
"I have a sword without blood, Feng Xifan, and let me know you, the best in the world."
Feng Xifan pretended to hold his hands in front of him, and from the corner of his eye he glanced at Zheng Jing, Prince of Yanping County, who had just walked out. This was his chance to show off!
"Chief Helmsman, we can't let him take action against Chief Xiang Master."
Several elders of the Tiandihui wanted to step forward to stop them, but were stopped by Chen Jinnan.
"If Feng Xifan wants to go one-on-one, he is no match for the Qin brothers. I'm afraid he will shoot himself in the foot. Why not watch a good show together?"
Several elders of the Heaven and Earth Society thought of Qin Fan's legend and the confident smile on Chen Jinnan's face, and immediately felt relieved.
"It seems that we are confused because of our concern. Mr. Qin is now the best master in the world. How can he worship a villain like Feng Xifan?"
Feng Xifan, who was approaching Qin Fan step by step, suddenly turned pale. These guys didn't take him seriously at all. However, as long as he could defeat Qin Fan, who was only 30 years old, he would become famous all over the world.
, then his status in the Yanping Palace will also rise.
I saw him bring his two fingers together and slowly draw the blade of the sword, and stab it directly in the next moment.
Qin Fan remained motionless, staring at the oncoming Feng Xifan like a fool.
"A sword without blood? It is indeed worthy of its name."
"With one strike of the sword, you can't even touch a hair on your opponent, and you still have to sacrifice the sword. It's really a dead blow with one strike."
Qin Fan never moved an inch from beginning to end, blatantly mocking Feng Xifan.
Snapped!
Applause rang out, and Prince Zheng Jing of Yanping County applauded and walked down.
"Okay, okay, as the saying goes, heroes are born in youth. Mr. Xiangzhu Qin aspires to be the leader of the martial arts at such a young age. He is a rare talent that is rare in a thousand years!"
Although Zheng Jing appeared to highly admire Qin Fan's martial arts, the role of a martial artist was limited. What he cared about most was Qin Fan's status in the Qing court.
Qin Fan raised his hands in a symbolic salute and said:
"After the meeting of heaven and earth, the chief incense master of the five halls paid homage to the prince."
"Hahahaha, Mr. Qin is so polite. Come on, please come in and talk."
Zheng Jing smiled and welcomed Qin Fan in.
Feng Xifan, who was sweating like rain, left in anger as if he was about to receive amnesty.
Chapter completed!