Thirty thousand mercenaries gathered in the imperial capital, I am afraid that something big will happen.
"many?"
"not much!"
"If this is not the case, how can you kill the chickens and warn the others and warn the rest of the people under "Seven Nine Three"?"
Lin Fan picked the flowers and plants by the side of the road, smelled the scent, and added:
"Besides...there are not many mercenaries, how do you get people's attention?"
"Hua Xia is the tomb of mercenaries, you can't change it~"
Ye Cunxin:...
safely:……
After listening to Lin Fan's explanation, the two female bodyguards knew what Lin Fan was playing.
He actually wants to kill three birds with one stone!
First, first clean up the Song family, a wealthy imperial capital who dared to mess around.
Second, by taking care of the power of the Song family, the imperial capital, to frighten the rest of the wealthy.
Third, after such a big battle, none of the mercenaries who came to China to do business could escape.
The tomb of mercenaries...Isn't it a vain name!
At this moment, An Ran and Ye Cunxin finally understood why Lin Fan didn't care about the request made by the other party.
After all... there is no need to fight against a group of dead people.
...
"Now you know what to do?"
Seeing An Ran and Ye Cunxin, Lin Fan said lightly.
"I know, let's get in touch with each other now."
"Hehe, black eat black, I like it!"
An Ran and Ye Cunxin said playfully, then glanced at each other and bounced away.
"Come out!"
"Sneaky, I knew you were hiding behind."
Lin Fan looked at the back of the two female bodyguards leaving, and said angrily.
Lin Fan, Ye Cunxin, and An Ran had long known about the fact that Mu Yanran, Lu Xueying, Li Wanrong, Meng Jiaoyang, Younia and others were hiding in the eavesdropping.