After putting down the three of them, Yang Fanhai said to Duan Xiu: "You go, don't come again before the peace between the two tribes. You should pretend that Mu Yifan has never heard of it."

"How could it be that I have never heard of it!" Can Gang immediately shouted: "We are brothers, and we will always be brothers, so how could it be that I have never heard of it?"

He is a witch clan, has a relatively straightforward thinking, and does not know many things about Yang Fanhai, so it is difficult to understand what the other party said.

Yang Fanhai could only sigh, they were brothers, but unfortunately, before the witch clan and the human race were truly peaceful, they were enemies. No wonder they were each other, they could only blame the will of God.

Duan Xiu was concerned about another thing and asked Yang Fanhai: "Is it Gongsun Xuanyuan who let us go, or you!"

"It's my king!"

Yang Fanhai lied without hesitation. He knew that Duan Xiu was asking this, because he was worried that he would release the prisoners privately. The three of them had extremely special identities. Except for Gongsun Xuanyuan, no one in China could release people privately, even the Ziyi clan could do it.

But he had to do this, and there was no other way. Even if Gongsun Xuanyuan blamed him, he had to do it. He didn't want to explain too much, and was ready to accept the punishment. There was an idea in his mind to offset this punishment with his achievements over the past few years.

After hearing Yang Fanhai say this, Duan Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. Can Gang said loudly: "Brother Mu Yi, let's go with us. The king misses you very much, so are we!"

Yang Fanhai shook his head, and without saying much, he urged: "You go, there will be a time to meet in the future."

"Will... be there?" Can Gang asked.

Yang Fanhai nodded: "Of course, there will be!"

It is necessary to meet each other, but how we meet each other will change. If we meet again, we will be brothers. If we fight, we will be enemies that will die.

Can Gang wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Duan Xiu. He looked at Yang Fanhai and wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he finally asked, "Are you...you are Yang Fanhai from China?"

They didn't know Yang Fanhai's specific identity. After investigating in Xuzhou for so long, Mu Yifan did not exist, but Yang Fanhai had a lot of information. He used a black spear, had a divine power bow, and sometimes he would wear a black armor. No matter how he looked, he looked like Mu Yifan he knew.

Yang Fanhai pursed his lips and shook his head as if he was mocking himself: "I... am Mu Yifan!"

Duan Xiu did not ask any more questions, nodded to him, and then galloped away with Cangang and Jiufeng. Looking at the backs of the few people leaving, Yang Fanhai remained motionless for a long time, and there was nothing in his mind, and it was blank.

It was a long time later that I was awakened by Qian Huang's laughter and came back to my senses.

"Bird, bird, bird!"

Qian Huang pointed to a butterfly and shouted in a slight voice, as if he felt that the only one who wanted a pair of wings was the bird.

Perhaps... as long as I put on black armor, there would be no Yang Fanhai, only Mu Yifan. I shook my head with a self-deprecating look, patted Qian Huang's butt, and walked on the way back.

He did not choose to fly, but strides on the plain like a meteor. Yang Fanhai didn't know what the consequences would be if he released prisoners privately. With his achievements and Gongsun Xuanyuan's trust in him, he should not kill him, but he would probably not be able to run away if he was imprisoned.

Merit, reputation... a lot of what you once had may be vain, but that doesn't matter. He feels that it is worth it as long as he can stop the war between the two countries.

"Fei, fly, fly, teacher, fly!"

After walking for a few days, Gan Huang didn't seem to like this too ordinary way of traveling, and began to urge Yang Fanhai. This little guy likes the feeling of flying, so he is very interested in things with wings. I am afraid that because of this, he is very close to Yang Fanhai. After all, among the people he has met, only Yang Fanhai has a pair of wings.

This little guy is just funny, Yang Fanhai smiled and said, "Okay, the teacher will take you to fly... the teacher will teach you how to fly?"

Upon hearing this, Gan Huang giggled and nodded constantly.

Yang Fanhai used his flesh wings to rise up in the air, and then used his true energy to turn into a rope to tie Gan Huang. After letting go, he hung him one meter under him.

After taking the air, Gan Huang didn't feel afraid at all. Instead, he laughed excitedly, danced and was extremely happy.

He flew around and ran, and did not go directly to Zhengcheng, but went from Xuzhou, around Qingzhou, and to Yanzhou. He took Ganhuang and circled around the hinterland of China.

Indulging in the mountains and rivers, coupled with such a innocent little guy, can relieve the depression in his heart. But while he is happy, there is still a deep haze in his heart.

The purpose of letting Duan Xiu, Can Gang and Jiufeng were to stop the war, but they had an indescribable intuition that told Yang Fanhai that things might not go as smooth as he expected. War is a ferocious beast, especially between the human race and the witch race, which cannot be controlled by one's own power.

Rather than taking Gan Huang to travel, it would be better to give myself the last little free air. After wandering around China for a month, it felt almost the same. Yang Fanhai finally took Gan Huang back to Zhengcheng.

Royal Palace.

After finding Gongsun Xuanyuan, he took Gan Huang directly to the study where he was. Before he could enter, he saw the storm rushing over like a wind, picked up Gan Huang and kissed him on his pink face several times: "Where is my good grandson, grandma misses you so much."

"Salamour, saliva, dirty!" Gan Huang looked disgusted. After finally pushing Ziyi's head away, he hurriedly wiped his face.

This made Zi Yi scolded: "You little bastard!"

"Greetings to the Queen!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Ziyi glanced at him, but didn't say anything. There was a little inexplicable expression in his eyes, which made Yang Fanhai not see it in detail, and felt as if he had something to say to him.

But in the end, he didn't speak, just shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing.

"General Yang, come in!"

Gongsun Xuanyuan's voice came from the study. After Yang Fanhai bowed to Mrs. Ziyi, he pushed the door and walked in.

There is no one else in the study except Gongsun Xuanyuan. This king of China likes to deal with things by himself, and does not like to have too many servants around him.

As before, Gongsun Xuanyuan did not rush to talk to him, but continued to work hard on business.

Looking at Gongsun Xuanyuan who didn't raise his head, Yang Fanhai suddenly felt inexplicably in his heart. Not only was the king of China, but also a strong man who was about to enter the Immortal King. The other strong men of the Immortal King were wandering around and enjoying themselves, but Gongsun Xuanyuan had to deal with various matters in China.

Moreover, these things cannot be solved by supernatural powers, and they must be done by themselves. To a certain extent, as Mo Lie said, the kings of this world live quite humble.

Gongsun Xuanyuan is like this, so what about Emperor Haotian? For a moment, Yang Fanhai was a little lost.

After a moment, the official duties in front of me were already handled. Gongsun Xuanyuan looked up at Yang Fanhai and said, "I received good news the day before yesterday. General Rio Tinto found two strange people to help me, and now I am in the southern camp."

Yang Fanhai immediately asked, "Oh, I don't know what kind of alien can make the king so happy!"

As he asked, he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. At this moment, he was more concerned about how to speak and told Gongsun Xuanyuan that he had released the three people.

"One is called Chi Songzi and the other is called Ji Bo, both of them are ancient strangers." Gongsun Xuanyuan said: "The two of them are both sub-saints and have special abilities. Chi Songzi's water control technique is extremely extraordinary, while Ji Bo is hard to compare with someone. By the way, I remember that you seem to be very powerful in using wind, and you can compare with him if you have the chance."

"The king laughed!" Yang Fanhai said hurriedly: "The last general only has magical powers to activate the strong wind attack, but he is not very good at controlling the wind. I really want to congratulate the king on being able to get such an alien."

This is a serious matter, and the human race needs such powerful strangers.

Gongsun Xuanyuan said in a sigh: "The witch clan has a deep foundation. In addition to the twelve witch clans, there are 81 divine generals. It would be better if we can attract more people!"

Eighty-one divine generals... Yang Fanhai's heart trembled and stopped talking. He thought he could face Gongsun Xuanyuan calmly, but now he found that he was not as confident.

It seems difficult to predict what consequences would be caused by letting those three people go. Gongsun Xuanyuan worked hard for China, but he was impulsive and it was really hard to say.

When all the thoughts in my mind turned sharply, I suddenly realized that the atmosphere in the study seemed to be something wrong. When I looked up again, I found that Gongsun Xuanyuan was looking at him, and then I realized that neither he nor the other party seemed to be talking, which made the atmosphere a little strange.

After looking at each other for a while, Yang Fanhai finally spoke, "King, I have something I want to report to."

Then he knelt down.

Gongsun Xuanyuan did not let him get up, but said lightly: "I also think you should tell me some things!"

After a tightening heart, Yang Fanhai gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let those three witch tribes go."

Gongsun Xuanyuan was silent for a moment, and then said, "I always thought you were a qualified soldier, so you would definitely not make certain decisions easily. Do you let them go and feel that you can use this to calm the conflict on the border?"

"Yes!" Yang Fanhai nodded: "I think I still have a chance to persuade Chiyou and let him restrain the witch clan. There are more powerful immortal clans on one side, so we can live in peace."

Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head: "Your idea is very good, but things in the world are not that simple!"

"I don't think Chiyou will put away his ambitions because of your persuasion, just like you will read it wrong this time. Do you know why I won't let you get up? Because you should kneel down and talk, not kneel down, but those who died because of you! This is the latest battle report, please take a look at it yourself!"

As he said that, he handed a new battle report to Yang Fanhai.
Chapter completed!