The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

He thought Jiang Fan didn't let him deal with the person who was following him because he didn't want to cause trouble and was ready to move to another place at any time.

But now, not only has the place not been changed, but the people have not been dealt with. I'm afraid Ye Yaozong and others will come to our door soon.

"Wouldn't it be better if they came over? I was just worried that I wouldn't have a chance to deal with them..." Jiang Fan smiled and said,

"With the situation in Hejian Prefecture so chaotic, if the sons of Ye Shixuan and Hou Qinglin died, do you think the situation would become even more chaotic? And, what if they died in the back alley of Tianxian Pavilion?"

Having said that, Jiang Fan looked at Chu Chengrui and Chu Chengxiong meaningfully.

Chu Chengrui frowned and his eyes lit up when he heard this. Chu Chengxiong also reacted instantly. Although he didn't like to use his brain, he was not brainless.

"Do you want them to fight each other? To shift the blame to the East? But those two guys are obviously coming to find us. It's unlikely that they want to shift the blame to the Tianxian Pavilion!" Chu Chengrui said.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Don't forget, we caused trouble at Tianxian Pavilion today, and Tianxian Pavilion has sent experts out to look for people. If we run into Ye Yaozong and Hou Jinzhong at this time, what do you think will happen if there is a conflict between the two sides? What will happen?"

"Your Highness means to lure the masters of Tianxian Pavilion over there and kill them... to create signs of a fight between the two sides?!" Su Yuqing's eyes lit up and she said quickly.

Hearing this, Jiang Fan looked at Su Yuqing, nodded in appreciation and said, "Miss Su is indeed a beautiful girl with Yan'er, that's right... If it's convenient for Miss Su, please help out a little!"

"Whether they can see that this is a frame-up or not, Ye Shixuan and Hou Qinglin will definitely hold the Tianxian Pavilion hostage after losing their son. Even if they can't afford to offend the Tianxian Pavilion, they will definitely not let the Tianxian Pavilion feel comfortable!"

"The harder they fight, the better it is for us. Otherwise, if they focus all their attention on us, it will affect our actions!"

After hearing this, several people nodded.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Chu Chengxiong went over and opened the door, only to see a white-robed soldier named Huang Laosan appear outside.

He is one of the personal guards selected by Jiang Fan, and is considered the leader of the twenty personal guards this time.

Chu Chengxiong quickly let him into the room. Huang Lao San bowed respectfully to Jiang Fan and said:

"Your Highness, as you ordered, we will keep an eye on those two men. They have brought fifty or sixty people with them and are heading towards the inn. They should be here in less than a quarter of an hour."

Hearing what Huang Laosan said, Chu Chengxiong was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Jiang Fan with a hint of admiration.

When he came back, he saw Jiang Fan greet Huang Laosan. He didn't expect that Jiang Fan had already made plans at that time.

Jiang Fan nodded when he heard this and said calmly, "Have you arranged the personnel?"

"Everything has been arranged. We just need to wait for Your Highness to lead the people outside the Tianxian Pavilion. Then we will lead the people from the Tianxian Pavilion out." Huang Laosan replied respectfully.

Jiang Fan showed a playful look on his face. He said, "Okay... let's go meet those two second-generation rich kids now! Miss Yuqing, I wonder if you can ask one of your maids to stay here to look after this little girl."

Having said that, he looked at Su Yuqing.

Su Yuqing nodded and told the two maids to stay. She, Zhong Ling, the Chu brothers, and Jiang Fan left the inn and headed to the right, with Huang Laosan leading the way.

The group had just walked a short distance when fifty or sixty people holding torches appeared in front of them, rushing towards them. Through the light of the torches, Jiang Fan saw Ye Yaozong and Hou Jinzhong who were leading the group.

Jiang Fan smiled playfully and walked over, but when the two sides were about to get close, Jiang Fan stopped. Ye Yaozong and others on the opposite side also stopped and looked at this side with anger on their faces.

"Get out of here now! You are delaying our work. We will kill you..." the leading lackey shouted angrily at Jiang Fan.

Although there was moonlight, it was a bit dark on Jiang Fan's side and it was difficult to see his face. The people on the other side thought he was just an ordinary citizen blocking the road.

"Ye Yaozong, are you going to look for me?" Jiang Fan said jokingly, looking at the other side.

As soon as he said this, Ye Yaozong's face changed slightly. With the light of fire, he looked over and vaguely saw Jiang Fan's face, as well as the brothers Chu Chengxiong and Chu Chengrui. As for the others, he didn't care at all.

With a look of great joy, he said with a sinister face: "Boy, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. I was worried that you would run away, but I didn't expect that you would come to my door. This day next year will be your death anniversary! Capture them for me... Don't let them run away. I will let this boy know the consequences of offending me."

He waved his hand and shouted coldly at the people behind him. Hou Jinzhong beside him also smiled coldly and waved his hand.

Fifty or sixty people behind him immediately rushed towards Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan looked at Ye Yaozong with amusement, turned around and ran towards the alley next to him.

The others around him hurried to follow.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yaozong's face changed slightly. Fearing that Jiang Fan had run away, he quickly called on his men to chase in the direction Jiang Fan had gone.

The two sides were chasing each other and soon they entered an alley. As soon as they got in, Ye Yaozong saw Jiang Fan and others were blocked at the end of the alley with no way to escape.

That place turned out to be a dead end. Seeing Jiang Fan and others turning around to look at them, Ye Yaozong's expression became even more proud.

He and Hou Jinzhong walked over slowly. At this time, they were no longer anxious, nor were they afraid that Jiang Fan would escape. There was a dead end ahead, where could Jiang Fan and the others run to?

"Boy, let's see where you can escape now..." He said to Jiang Fan coldly.

"Ye Yaozong, when we catch that guy later, I will break his legs and leave his hands to you..." Hou Jinzhong said coldly.

"Okay, let's play together and make him happy!" Ye Yaozong said jokingly.

However, just as he said this, Jiang Fan smiled strangely at Ye Yaozong and said, "Ye Yaozong, are you too happy too early?"

"Too early? I don't think so... You have no way to escape, so tell me whether it is too early or not!" Ye Yaozong smiled contemptuously.

"Really? There's no way to escape, but you..." Jiang Fan smiled jokingly.

His words stunned Ye Yaozong and Hou Jinzhong. They both had a bad feeling in their hearts. Jiang Fan was too calm.

Moreover, they remembered that their subordinates reported that Jiang Fan was in the inn, so why would they come over to meet them?

At that time, they were too happy to see Jiang Fan suddenly and did not think of this. But now thinking about it carefully, they suddenly felt that they might have been fooled.

However, even though they thought Jiang Fan might be up to something, they didn't think Jiang Fan was capable of dealing with more than fifty of them.

These people under him were all hired thugs with a lot of money. Although they were not martial arts masters, they were definitely much stronger than ordinary people. It was more than enough to deal with Jiang Fan and his men.

But just as they had this thought, they heard bursts of screams among them.

Before they could understand what was happening, they saw twenty or so men in black rushing out from the darkness and hacking down more than a dozen of them in the blink of an eye.