Chapter 1395 Disaster Invasion (8)
"King Ming, you really can't underestimate him."
The meaningful comments before paying obviously shocked Jiang En.
After his expression changed several times, he seemed to have given up on trying to hide it, and directly showed a standard showdown smile.
"Since it has been guessed, I have nothing to hide. The fact that Prince Ming can think of this even helps to increase the credibility of what I just said."
"Yes, I have indeed encountered some opportunities recently, but I need to make some efforts accordingly."
"And because you have a tense relationship with your family, they are unwilling to help?"
He sneered before paying.
"Even if they are willing to help, their power is limited, which makes me restricted."
Jiang En shook his head.
"That's not a good choice."
"Brother Jiang En... is a smart man."
Nodding slightly, and expressing his approval with a low voice again, Fu Qian slowly lifted up the heavy iron cage and handed it over.
"I never like to waste time. Since you like it, just take it."
"Then thank you, Prince Ming..."
Although he is young, Jiang En is very good at cultivating qi.
Seeing that he got what he wanted, the muscles on his face still showed no signs of losing control, and he even thanked her with a smile before extending his hand.
"I also like to deal with smart people. If King Ming is willing, I will not only be able to accept the challenge, but I will even be guaranteed to lose."
snort!
Fu Qian just snorted and let go.
"I mean it."
Jiang En reached out his hand to catch it without any doubt, while emphasizing with an undiminished smile.
"Over the past few years, I no longer value some things that much."
"If King Ming is willing to pay more, I can even return to the Jiang family first and then accept the challenge."
……
"By the way, do you want to ask them to provide some help to prevent the family from being humiliated? Even after losing the battle, even the loss of this funding can be counted on me."
Regarding Jiang En's suggestion, he was noncommittal before paying.
"The abacus is very loud, and you really don't miss any opportunity to extract benefits."
"So is Prince Ming interested?"
After receiving the Tianmeng turban, Jiang En clearly valued this harvest. While asking questions, he even took a half step back carefully, as if he was afraid of regretting the payment.
"If you leave now, I might consider it."
The mood of King Dayun Ming does not sound good. Although his expression cannot be seen, he can feel that he is staring at him.
"Don't be nervous, I'll leave now. After all, if I delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain if the person on the bed wakes up."
Jiang En, who was smiling happily, gestured toward the depths of the room.
"It doesn't matter. I know her. This is not the first time we have met."
He turned around and took a look, then answered casually before paying.
"Prince Ming is making this kind of excuse now. I'm sorry, but I really don't see the point..."
Jiang En's doubts were very genuine. It was obvious that this kind of rhetoric that was similar to dealing with anti-pornography made him a little confused.
Of course, this did not delay him from changing his gesture of invitation.
"But time is pressing, so... Prince Ming invites you first?"
"What do you mean, you want me to go first?"
The voice immediately sounded alert before paying.
"No, no, your Excellency is walking in front."
Jiang En's smile grew brighter.
"I'm worried that King Ming won't be able to find his way to Zhiyeren."
..."The biggest problem for people who are accustomed to using dirty methods is that they think that others are like him. They don't do small tricks because they don't have the opportunity..."
In the suffocating silence, Jiang En's tone gradually turned colder with every word.
"The reaction to this extreme self-righteousness is really too predictable."
"You didn't come here for extraordinary items——"
King Dayun Ming clearly reacted to something. Before he finished speaking, his left arm twitched strangely.
"It's late, I'm sorry."
Unfortunately, Jiang En's movements were obviously faster, and Tianmeng's headband was blocked behind him immediately.
Not only that, on the thick edges of the hood, the five fingers of this person are actually like twisted tree roots, climbing and intersecting in them, and tightly connected together.
It looks like it will take a lot of effort to get the headband back.
Fu Qian hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't move.
"Prince Ming is so powerful that I really have no confidence in facing him head-on."
This reaction seemed to be completely expected by Jiang En.
"But please believe that it is never that easy to take things back."
……
"So what do you want to do?"
As the target of ridicule, King Dayun Ming was obviously unhappy.
"When we get to the night guard, do you still want to keep this thing?"
"I don't need to stay."
Jiang En shook his head again, his tone more firm than ever.
"I still have good eyesight. This is definitely a very special item, noble and precious, but its preciousness has a different meaning to me."
"Prince Ming is definitely not willing to follow me obediently, and as I said before, I'm not sure I can force you to take you away."
"Fortunately, with this thing, these are not so important anymore."
"For such a special item, I believe there must be traces of its circulation. When the time comes, just let the night bearer come and talk to you."
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"So your purpose of coming here has never changed, which is to catch the people who did these things."
As Jiang En revealed his plan, King Dayun Ming, who was listening all the way, finally couldn't help but speak and sneered again and again.
"The only purpose of the whole bunch of performances and rhetoric that follows is to deceive me into something, something that is enough to lock my identity."
"Yes, King Ming also said it before. It is very difficult to prove such things if we really accuse each other."
Jiang En's other hand was dexterously tapping on the headcage.
"So my idea is very simple. Send such an item plus my findings to the Night Keepers, and then the rest is for Prince Ming to explain to them."
"Then it doesn't make much difference whether I go with you or not... What a great young man."
Fu Qian could no longer control his decibels while laughing.
"But I still don't understand your motives. For your situation, this is by no means the best option, unless...are you really Jiang En?"
Hahaha...
The latter actually seemed a bit infected by the atmosphere.
"Why am I not Jiang En? A silent former genius shouldn't have this inexplicable sense of justice?"
"That's true, that's a bit absolute... Now I only have one question left."
Fu Qian nodded slightly, tapped the mask on his face, and his tone became weird.
"If you are Jiang En...then who am I?"
At that moment, the illusory eyes on "Jiang En's" head, which represented the stability of the dream, suddenly widened and shook to pieces.
"You still haven't made much progress...Tyler Goulard."
Fu Qian showed no mercy and continued to spit out a name coldly.
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(End of chapter)