He tapped his fingers on his temple and made a thoughtful thought, "You may try to win over me, but I may pretend to struggle a few times, and maybe I will agree."

"Or just use beauty tricks or something, such as you... Fan Xiaoxi looks careless and shriveled and thin, but I don't pick it. I have the potential to be a tyrant."

"Look at you, I just said that, you just heard that, why are you anxious?" Chen Feng raised his palm to block Fan Xiaoxi's fingers that were inserted into the eye and continued:

"Since you haven't even tried, you want to kill me. Does it mean you have found a better alternative plan?"

"Anyway, I'm idle, so let me guess."

"I guess, give up my legitimate former royal family... descendants, you want to support King An invading the prince, or to put it more bluntly, you want to force King An to kill his father and usurp the throne, directly attack the imperial city and kill the emperor's elder son, and then control King An as a puppet to achieve a conspiracy to plot the world."

"Well, after all, betting on the powerful King An is more likely to win than pressing on me, the nameless boy."

"You are still a little self-aware." Fan Xiaoxi did not agree with Chen Feng's speculation, but just made a complaint attitude towards his last sentence.

She let go of her fingers and shook her wrists, and used a spoon to scrape the sugar water left at the bottom of the bowl, reminding her: "It's almost finished. If you have any last words, please tell me."

"No, no hurry." Chen Feng used a spoon to scoop a big spoonful of tofu brain from his bowl and kneaded it into Fan Xiaoxi's bowl, and said, "I finally came up and have a little bit of food. I'm afraid you will never be able to eat it again."

"I don't eat salty and fragrant." Fan Xiaoxi reached out and pulled the porcelain bowl in front of him. The spoon opened Chen Feng's spoon and said, "What's more, you've eaten it."

"I haven't drooled my saliva, why do you dislike?"

Fan Xiaoxi had no idea in this direction, but after Chen Feng said this, he instantly lost his appetite.

"You disturbed my appetite, I'm very unhappy." Fan Xiaoxi pushed away the bowl and stood up slowly.

Xiao Ye, the owner of the fake stall behind Chen Feng, also directed the corpse-turned guests to slowly surround him.

"Haha." Chen Feng was slightly happy, sat on the bench, ate a spoonful of tofu brains as if no one was around, staring at Fan Xiaoxi, who looked increasingly gloomy and was about to take action, and said, "Do you think Liuyefang and Wangyue Tower are safe, and there are killers ambushing outside my house in the rain front alley, so that they can escape unscathed?"

"How do you know Liuyefang and Wangyuelou?"

Fan Xiaoxi's brow slightly raked for no reason, and his eyelids couldn't stop pulling up and down.

When Chen Feng heard the secret strongholds of these two Shadow Organizations in Kyoto from his mouth, Fan Xiaoxi felt something was wrong.

Today's siege and killing situation...it may be...it is a long-planned game of waiting for the other party.

If Chen Feng knew Fan Xiaoxi’s thoughts.

He will definitely refute.

No, this is not only waiting for the rabbit, but also trying to attack the east and west, using the plan, ambushing the whole side, and... using your body as bait, please get into the trap.

It has the convenience of Yin and Yang Book of Life, and is known as the soul for a day and a night, plus the assistance of Tianji Pavilion.

Chen Feng knew about it.

Much more than Fan Xiaoxi thought he knew.

The completeness of information mastery can often influence the direction of a war.

What's more, there are several local battles.

The net is ready.

Fan Xiaoxi.

Please drill.
Chapter completed!