Chapter 914

Teng Zijin looked at Fan Xian with some fear.

"In fact, this is already a reduced number."

Wang Jian sighed and said softly:

"The name of Lord Wu'an is an existence that even the subjects of the Great Qin fear somewhat."

Fan Xian nodded repeatedly.

"The God of Slaughter Bai Qi. In the five thousand years of Shenzhou history, there have been countless gods of war and military geniuses, but there is only one God of Slaughter: General Bai Qi."

"He is a military master, but compared to his strategic planning, his endless slaughter is what makes people most afraid."

"Lord Wu'an fought all his life; no one knows how many people he killed..."

Suddenly, Wang Jian said lightly:

"Three million eight hundred thousand... The number of troops who died at the hands of Lord Wu'an is three million eight hundred thousand."

"This is extremely secret intelligence of the Great Qin."

"Lord Wu'an's slaughter was too heavy; even His Majesty cannot help but be serious whenever he mentions him."

"But precisely because of the excessive slaughter, in order to protect Lord Wu'an, the ancestors of the Great Qin had to report a lower number, and Lord Wu'an also faked his death to escape."

"Later, Lord Wu'an was sent to the northern barbarian tribes..."

"Three years later, a tribe of one million people was wiped out; men, women, old, young, birds, and beasts all died miserably."

"Lord Wu'an is the true God of Slaughter. His slaughter reached a level that even the kings of previous generations would fear."

"Fortunately, Lord Wu'an is loyal to the Great Qin and has never killed a single Qin person."

"Let me tell you another secret."

Wang Jian looked at Fan Xian meaningfully.

"Lord Wu'an is still alive."

"!!!"

Fan Xian and Teng Zijin felt their legs go weak and collapsed to the ground.

"The Great Qin Imperial Clan disdains the act of 'discarding the bow once the birds are gone.' Lord Wu'an, who made great contributions to the Great Qin, is someone the kings of the Great Qin have always had to protect."

"Today, Lord Wu'an is just a low-key cultivator serving as a Great Qin Venerable. His cultivation has already reached the peak of Shattering the Void."

"This is one of the foundations of the Great Qin."

"Under Lord Wu'an's command is an army of one thousand 'God of Slaughter' soldiers, but each one is a top-tier Grandmaster of Heavenly Phenomena."

"They only answer to His Majesty. If the Great Qin does not encounter a life-and-death crisis, Lord Wu'an and the God of Slaughter Army will not be deployed."

"You don't need to be afraid. Lord Wu'an has not killed for decades; his mindset has been adjusted. Besides, you kid probably won't meet Lord Wu'an in this lifetime."

"Do you think an existence like Lord Wu'an is someone you can see just because you want to?"

Fan Xian nodded repeatedly.

"It's good if I don't meet him, it's good if I don't meet him. I'm terrified that Lord Wu'an might kill me on a whim..."

"You?"

Wang Jian laughed dumbly.

"You are too weak; Lord Wu'an has no interest in killing you."

"Alright, kid. I told you so many Great Qin secrets because, after observing you for this period, I found you are a talent."

"Nowadays, His Majesty is focused on cultivation and ignores state affairs. The Great Qin court is managed by the Crown Prince Fusu."

"Your personality is good; you can go to the court to help the Crown Prince. Besides, in the future, it is better to have one of our own manage this world. You must become one of our own."

"But with a sudden promotion, you have no foundation, and the many ministers in the court will certainly not have a good impression of you."

"Take me as your master, and later I will send you to Meng Tian for training for a period of time. When you return to the court, there will be no problem."

"Are you willing?"

Fan Xian nodded heavily.

"Disciple pays respects to Master!"

"Good!"

Wang Jian smiled.

"From now on, you are my second disciple. However, I am usually in the Shushan world accompanying His Majesty and don't have much time to teach you."

"When you return to the Great Qin, you can go to Meng Tian or Han Xin. They can teach you martial arts and military strategy. As for state affairs, Meng Yi will guide you."

"How about that? The teachers I found for you are high-class enough, right?"

Fan Xian nodded excitedly.

"Enough! More than enough! Thank you, Master! These are all top-tier generals and ministers whose names will last through the ages. However... it would be even better if Minister Li Si were also willing."

Fan Xian looked at Wang Jian with a grin.

The latter gave Fan Xian's head a playful smack.

"Li Si, like me, must follow His Majesty in the Shushan world, so don't even think about it. However, I can help you contact Wei Liao and Xiao He."

Fan Xian beamed.

"No problem! Those ministers are also resounding figures!"

"And Zhang Liang..."

Wang Jian's expression was calm.

"Dead."

"... Disciple understands."

671. Fan Xian's several great fathers.

Three days later.

Fan Residence.

At this moment, in the most secret chamber of the Fan Residence, Fan Xian's several old fathers had gathered.

Fan Jian, Chen Pingping, Fei Jie, Wu Zhu...

It could be said that, except for the Emperor of Qing, his biological father, everyone who truly cared about Fan Xian had arrived.

Yesterday, when Fan Xian arrived, his tracks were discovered by these old fathers who cared about him, especially after learning that Fan Xian and Teng Zijin had arrived together.

Even...

Fan Xian had personally and diligently driven the carriage, bringing along several existences that looked extraordinary at first glance.

At this, Chen Pingping and the others could no longer sit still.

Risking being discovered by the Emperor of Qing, they gathered together, intending to hear Fan Xian's explanation.

Before long, Fan Xian also brought Teng Zijin to the appointment.

What he had to say was too outrageous; there was nothing better than Teng Zijin, a Grandmaster, to prove the authenticity of everything he said.

Stepping into the secret chamber, Fan Xian saw Chen Pingping and was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

He had only asked Wu Zhu to notify those who were truly trustworthy and on the same boat.

Since the famous Chen Pingping had also come, there was nothing more to say.

"Fan Xian... this should be our first meeting. However, since Wu Zhu could call me here, you should understand my meaning."

Chen Pingping looked at Fan Xian with a smile, then said softly:

"I only want to know one thing... those people you brought..."

Fan Xian smiled.

"This is exactly what I want to say... However, what I have to say is too outrageous, and you probably won't believe it. Before that..."

"Teng Zijin!"

Teng Zijin nodded slightly, and the pressure of a Grandmaster erupted with a boom.

Suddenly, Fan Jian and the others widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Grandmaster! How is this possible! Are you really Teng Zijin? Impossible! You weren't even Grade Nine; how could you become a Grandmaster?"

Chen Pingping immediately placed his hand under his wheelchair, ready to pull out his ultimate weapon at any time.

Fan Xian put on a grand show, patting Teng Zijin on the shoulder.

The latter gave a light laugh and retreated behind Fan Xian.

Chen Pingping's eyes flickered. Although he didn't know what had happened, with an extra Grandmaster by Fan Xian's side, plus Wu Zhu, he was even safer.

Many plans...

"Next, you must listen carefully." ===== CHAPTER 915 =====