After Gongsun Xuanyuan asked about the matter of Heaven, Yang Fanhai finally asked about Duan Xiu, Can Gang and Jiufeng.

"Do you already know about them?" Gongsun Xuanyuan asked back.

Yang Fanhai nodded: "After I came down from Jianmu, I saw the chaos of war on the border, so I asked someone to ask, and I knew the cause of these chaos and the three of them."

Gongsun Xuanyuan looked at him and smiled slightly: "It seems that the friendship between Mu Yifan and them is far beyond my expectations."

"I didn't expect it to turn out like this!" Yang Fanhai said hurriedly: "When I was in the Southern Barbarians, I didn't even show myself in my true face. I always wore the black armor given to me by Youshan Crush, just hoping that there would be no too much involvement after leaving."

"Will there be too much involvement?" Gongsun Xuanyuan looked at him and asked, "To me, it's not just that they can't let you go, but you can't let them go either!"

"I……"

Yang Fanhai didn't know how to answer, but in fact he did not avoid talking about his affairs with the witch clan in front of Gongsun Xuanyuan. Unlike other emperors, Gongsun Xuanyuan is a real talent and strategy, and he would never suspect himself because of these things. But these things made him feel that they should not be mentioned at will, so he didn't know how to speak.

"Don't think it's hard to speak!" Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled and said, "That's a friendship that belongs to Mu Yifan, and we cannot deny it. In fact... in many things, the opponent is friends in another sense. We know each other better than anyone else, and we can't even compare with our relatives. We can't say anything about it with outsiders, but there is no need to deny it in private."

Yang Fanhai looked up and looked at Gongsun Xuanyuan and asked, "Why did the king say that?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan looked up, looked at the sky, and sighed softly: "Do you know who my opponent is in the past forty years you have left?"

"Chiyou!" Yang Fanhai said without hesitation. From the time he saw Chiyou, he felt that these two people would become enemies. Now the premonition that year has come true. In the entire Jiuzhou, only these two people are qualified to be opponents.

"Yes, Chiyou!" Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded: "Since he took Yongzhou and I took Jizhou, we have never met again after the dust settled. But for so many years, we have been fighting each other, intrigue."

"We don't seem to have any contact, but after fighting again and again, we know each other better than anyone else. You have Mu Yifan's friendship, and I also have Ji Xuanyuan's friendship. Many times I think that if it weren't for this war, You Shancheng and I might have become good friends...sit down and talk."

Sitting down on the grass casually, Yang Fanhai also sat down like this. Qian Huang, who was beside him, ran over happily, came behind him and gently massaged his back, and said in a slight voice: "Teacher, I will massage your back!"

This made Zi Yi a little jealous and snorted: "How come this little bastard is not so good to your grandma!"

Yang Fanhai smiled dryly, but he didn't want to say much.

Gongsun Xuanyuan looked at Qian Huang, smiled, and said to Yang Fanhai: "I was going to kill the three of them directly that day, but the witch clan seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with Mu Yifan, so I kept my hand."

"Hey, some things are really hard to explain!"

Yang Fanhai shook his head and sighed, and started talking to Gongsun Xuanyuan again. He talked about many things in the southern barbarians, including the matter between them and Jiufeng, but only concealed the matter of Lu Ya Daojun.

It was difficult for him to find others to talk about these things. The twelve generals were subordinates. Princess Jinglu couldn't speak, and she couldn't say these things with Master Feng. After Xu Fan left, it seemed that only Gongsun Xuanyuan could be said to be friends.

"It's hard to explain clearly between me and her. Finally, I met a senior who helped me and sealed her memory about me, and then sent her back to the southern barbarian land."

After saying this, Yang Fanhai shook his head and sighed.

"Do you like her too?" Gongsun Xuanyuan asked: "If you like her, it's not a bad thing. Maybe you can use this marriage to resolve the situation between the human race and the witch race."

"This..." Yang Fanhai stuttered, shook his head and said, "Actually, I can't explain it clearly. I feel pity, but I can't say I like it, I just feel it's a pity. As for marriage, you shouldn't say much more."

Even he himself couldn't explain what he hated the most in his life, but there must be a marriage. Princess Jinglu had troubled him twice because of this kind of thing, so how could she let herself do it?

"If you don't say it, don't say it!" Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head: "I want to ask Chiyou to meet him once in private. What do you think?"

Yang Fanhai thought for a while, nodded and said, "I think it's OK, so I can use the names of Ji Xuanyuan and Youshan Crush."

Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded: "It's not convenient for me to put this kind of thing on the surface. How do you arrange it for me?"

Yang Fanhai responded quickly: "Then leave it to me!"

He paused and said, "I want to see the three of them."

"It's good to see!" Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded: "I detained them in Xuzhou and asked someone to guard them. The guards reported many times these days that the witch clan named Jiufeng is very troubled. You can go and see, and you can't calm her anger."

Yang Fanhai nodded and stood up. Qianhuang behind him could no longer be beaten, and he was so anxious that he just yelled. Especially when he saw Yang Fanhai leaving, he even started to cry.

"Oh, oh, where is my good grandson!" Ziyi ran out of somewhere, picked up Qianhuang, and shouted at Yang Fanhai: "General Yang, stop for me."

Yang Fanhai turned around and bowed quickly: "Queen!"

"This little bastard is stubborn again, come on!" Ziyi walked over and stuffed Qian Huang into his hands: "Take him out for fun, and I'll be happy when I turn back."

"Ah!" Yang Fanhai was stunned, not expecting that Ziyi was so hasty.

Zi Yi waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go, let's let me be purified for a few days. Don't worry, there won't be any accident. Even if something happens, you won't be responsible."

"This..." Yang Fanhai looked at Gongsun Xuanyuan, and always felt that this matter was too hasty.

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Xuanyuan seemed to have been infected by the Ziyi family. He smiled and shook his head: "It's okay to take him out for a walk, it's quarrel every day, and I have a headache."

Even the king said this. Although it was ridiculous, Yang Fanhai had no choice but to take the order and retreat with Qian Huang. This little kid really likes to stick to him. After holding him in his hand, he not only stopped crying, but even started to laugh.

I have never taken care of a child. I didn't expect that this was arranged by this most noble couple in China. Yang Fanhai couldn't think about it anymore. After using his true energy to protect Qianhuang, he flapped his wings and flew up toward the Xuzhou military camp.

After flying for a day, I suddenly remembered that I didn't know how to feed Hanhuang food at all. But when I looked at this little guy, he was lying in his arms, with big eyes gurgling at Sifang, and there was no intention of being hungry at all.

After exploring his body with true qi, he was shocked. Gan Huang looked only five years old, and the true qi in his body had reached the level of the Dan Cultivation Stage. Although this cultivation level does not have the ability to fast, there is no problem not to eat for more than ten days.

It seems that Ziyi's son is not just playing with him on weekdays, but he has already laid such a solid foundation for this little guy. In time, not to mention being better than himself, he may be even more extraordinary than Gongsun Xuanyuan.

Not only this true energy, Yang Fanhai also found that there was another force in Gan Huang's body, which was extremely strong. It should be the power of the Ziyi clan. Once Gan Huang encountered danger, this force would burst out to protect him, and at the same time, it would also allow the Ziyi clan to sense it.

I'm afraid that unless the saint takes action, there will be no danger in the fight against Huang.

After discovering these, Yang Fanhai was relieved. In addition to having to pay attention, he would not have too many headaches.

After rushing at full speed, it took only a few days to arrive at the Xuzhou camp. Seeing the soldiers holding spears, Gan Huang immediately pointed at them and shouted: "Gun, gun, gun!"

He looked excited, as if an ordinary child saw a toy.

"Who!"

Such movement naturally attracted a large number of soldiers to surround him, pointing the spear in his hands and shouting loudly.

Yang Fanhai dissipated his true energy, held Gan Huang in his hand, and then said loudly: "I am Yang Fanhai, the general of the North, who came here to see the prisoners of the witch clan in the name of the king."

"What a General Yang!" Someone exclaimed and hurriedly saluted: "I'll pay homage to General Yang."

The person who spoke was an old man who had participated in the Qingzhou War in the past. At that time, he was still a young boy, but now he is old. Today, Xuzhou camp has been taken over by monks who followed the Ziyi clan, but he still needs many veterans, so he stayed.

For him, the greatest honor in his life was that he had fought with the current General Zhengbei, and often talked to others, so he naturally remembered Yang Fanhai's appearance.

Seeing this veteran saluted like this, the monks who took over the Xuzhou camp were also seen by the opportunity and hurriedly bowed and bowed: "I have met the general."

These monks from the country of Ziyi do not have the arrogance of Penglai monks, and are as rude as soldiers in many places. Not to mention that Yang Fanhai's strength is indeed much better than them, even if ordinary officials come, they will respectfully be respectful because of the orders of Ziyi.

"No need to be polite, take me to meet the witch captives!"

Yang Fanhai was a little inconvenient when he hugged Gan Huang, so he simply put him on his neck. Gan Huang also thought that the position was good, so he hugged his forehead and laughed.

"Please come with me, General!"

The monk led Yang Fanhai toward the prison of the camp.

After walking through the cages, layer by layer, until the fifth floor, there were no other prisoners here, only bursts of roars and screams were heard. From a distance, it seemed like Jiufeng.
Chapter completed!