"Jiang Kongming is definitely not an ordinary person." Old Mrs. Fang said decisively: "Old son met him three times, and every time he saw him, the fear in his heart became more."

Xiang Ming's face was flushed. Before the aftermath had completely faded, his voice became hoarse: "Military Jiang?"

Old Mrs. Fang's eyes flashed with excitement, which seemed to be excited, but also mixed with some danger: "I have never seen such a person before. Whether it is astronomy, geography, or various schools of thought, he seems to know everything and know everything. A person's life energy is limited, so how can he master so many things?"

The blush on Xiang Ming's face completely disappeared, and the rest was a shocking pale: "Uncle San once said that Jiang Da Military Advisor was taller than the sky, so he asked his grandson to serve him with etiquette."

Shaking his head, Old Mrs. Fang sneered: "I have lived for more than 80 years. Are there still fewer people with great talent? This Jiang Kongming not only has high talent and knowledge, but also does not want to be a second person in the world, but also often destroys the old and creates new things, and has made strange results that the predecessors have never thought of, and has achieved miraculous results every time. It is not surprising that once or twice, but everything is like this, it is by no means accidental. Could it be that he can see through the future?"

A cold cold air filled Xiang Ming's heart. He recalled what Jiang Kongming did over the past year, and revealed a refreshing feeling everywhere.

Taking the army as an example, whether it is the introduction of sand tables or the establishment of military academies, it is a shocking feat. As a soldier, he naturally knows it very well and has a deep understanding of the benefits.

In addition, the use of earth steel, the birth of grafting methods, the creation of new weapons, the emergence of high-concentration liquor, and other staggering achievements quietly emerged in Wolong City in just one year, bringing them countless wealth and reputations.

If these are all changes on the surface, then there is another place that even he cannot enter. Perhaps there is the real secret of the Black Flag Army. He really wanted to see what was in that research institute, but he knew that even when facing Xu Haifeng, he could not make such a request.

Old Mrs. Fang was obviously not satisfied. She took a deep breath and said, "If all this is attributed to his rare talent in a thousand years, then what really scared the old man is that he has a pair of divine eyes that can see through people's hearts."

"See through people's hearts?" Unconsciously, these words were constantly repeated in Xiang Ming's mouth.

"Yes, as long as he is stared at by his eyes, he will feel like he is invisible." Old Mrs. Fang shivered, as if she remembered the bright eyes again: "When I talked to him three times, my body could clearly feel that he was a rebellious man with his own persistence and propositions, and would not be willing to surrender to anyone. How could such a person be loyal to others?"

"I heard that when Jiang Da Military Advisor was in a downfall, Meng's second brother saved him, and since then he has followed his second brother."

"Is it a life-saving grace? I'm afraid that's the only way to solve it." Old Mrs. Fang suddenly showed a hint of mockery: "I don't know if Feng'er is slow or ignorant or has a broad mind. She can use such a person with confidence. If she were old, the first thing she had to do was to cut him under the knife."

Hearing this murderous intent, Xiang Ming's heart trembled, he gasped, and said barely: "My second brother's mind is far better than ordinary people, otherwise he would not be able to ascend to the position of Grandmaster."

"Hmph... This person is like the sharpest double-sided blade. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself. In today's world, perhaps only Feng'er is his only constraint." Old Mrs. Fang's emotions were a little excited: "When Feng'er is alive, he may be loyal to him wholeheartedly, but if Feng'er dies one day, then with this person there, he will undergo a great change. If he either dies violently, he will become king, and there will be no third way to go."

"After all, my second brother is a master, so he will never live shorter than him." Xiang Ming's face was quite strange. Xu Haifeng was not only a new master, but also the martial arts he practiced were the meditation technique known for prolonging life.

Just look at the fact that Taiyi Zhenren is still alive and jumping around at the age of 110, and you can know that Xu Haifeng is definitely not a short-lived person. If his lifespan would be worse than Jiang Kongming, who was still above his age, he would not believe it even if he cut off the head of Xiang Ming.

Old Mrs. Fang just said hard and did not bother him on this issue, because she didn't even believe this assumption.

"Minger, Lao Shi has told you so much, have you ever understood what Lao Shi means?" Old Mrs. Fang looked at him, and his dizzy eyes seemed to penetrate deeply into Xiang Ming's heart at this moment.

The little luck and anger in Xiang Ming's heart suddenly disappeared and no longer existed. Although his face was pale, his voice was as firm as steel: "The grandson understands that the Fang family and the second brother have long been rich and misfortune, and have no distinction between honor and disgrace, and no longer divided them."

Old Mrs. Fang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Give Zhi'er a message, the matter of enrolling the imperial examination mentioned by Jiang Kongming should not be disturbed."

"Yes..." Jing Ming said respectfully.

"Dong Zinrui and Cheng Xuanfeng are heroes of a generation. They can save a country from danger, but Jiang Kongming is a strange man who can change an era. You must remember that if Jiang Kongming does not die one day, the Fang family will definitely not be able to turn against Feng'er."

When the direction was leaving, he could hear his aunt's muttering in his ears. Because the voice was too low, he did not hear it clearly.

The old lady said, if Dong Zinrui usurped the throne and seized power and Cheng Xuanfeng had never set foot in the master, would they still have the same friendship as they are today?

Xu Haifeng remained silent for a long time, and he could deeply feel the loneliness and sorrow contained in Jiang Kongming's words.

The combat power of the Blood Wine Warriors is undoubtedly powerful, and they are almost invincible. They are not afraid of hardships and do not know pain. They are taciturn and obey orders. They are the best soldiers and the strongest soldiers.

However, their lives are the darkest and boring.

They are a group of puppets manipulated by ropes that are invisible to the naked eye. They have lost their thinking and judgment ability. They are almost a group of living dead.

Perhaps the only difference is that these living dead people can bring endless power and benefits to their masters.

Unfortunately, as a blood-wine warrior, if he is like an ordinary ignorant, he is confused every day and doesn't know what it means, that's fine.

But what about Jiang Kongming?

What about Jiang Kongming, who is so talented that he is the best in the world, and is known for his knowledge of everything from heaven to earth?

If he clearly knows his situation but cannot resist and change the trajectory arranged by his destiny, then what would he feel?

Until now, Xu Haifeng suddenly realized why Jiang Kongming was not frivolous in nature, but he was so fond of making fun of others. The reason was that he wanted to keep himself cheerful and optimistic at all times.

If they get along with each other in a different place, Xu Haifeng asked himself, he might not have the belief to survive.

Suddenly, Xu Haifeng's heart was filled with warning signs, and a dark and almost dead aura quickly filled the entire space. The powerful dark power was like a huge and invisible fishing net that tightly grabbed Xu Haifeng.

What surprised him was that this fierce and evil aura was exactly the one in front of him, Jiang Da Military Advisor who was not good at all skilled in martial arts.

It contains countless delusions such as sadness, sorrow, helplessness, cruelty, etc. If Xu Haifeng had not reached the level of a master, he would have been mentally insane at this time, and it would not be surprising that there were even more people who swung their swords and slapped their necks.

Xu Haifeng silently looked at the man who seemed to have become a demon god from hell. Although he knew that he would never hurt him, his own skills were still gathered involuntarily. His mental power was firm in his mind and allowed the evil power to continue to impact, but he was still unmoved.

After a moment, the boundless evil aura suddenly dissipated. It was the abruptness that came and went, which made people at a loss.

Jiang Kongming stretched his waist long, took out the feather fan, sang it with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's so comfortable. These words have been held in the hearts of students for so many days. Today I feel so happy, as if I have removed a big burden. It's so relaxing."

As the dark power disappeared, Xu Haifeng's spirit also relaxed. He pondered for a moment, bowed deeply, and said, "I'm sorry."

The short three words are better than thousands of words, expressing everything he thinks in his heart.

Jiang Kongming smiled slightly, accepted his courtesy calmly, and said, "The life of the student is saved by the lord, so he will naturally have to work hard for you. Besides, such an opportunity is rare, and others still cannot afford it."

Xu Haifeng lowered his head, but a faint warmth flashed silently in his calm eyes.

"Students know that the lord is strange how the students learn this mental control ability, right?" Jiang Kongming's proud smile hung on his face, bringing a hint of lively anger to the plain face.

Following his tone, Xu Haifeng nodded with a smile.

Jiang Kongming told the story proudly.

He used his mind reading technique to see through people's hearts while also realizing the other person's mental state.

When he was with this cunning military advisor Jiang, he rarely had no fear and caution. Once he revealed his thoughts, the shock at that time was beyond words, so most of the emotions that Jiang Kongming had most were related to the dark lineage.

As time goes by, how can that power be taken lightly?

Finally, Jiang Kongming said mysteriously: "Lord, when the student met with Mrs. Fang, he once discovered a secret. Do you know who is the grandfather of the two brothers and sisters Xiang Ming and Fang Yingying?"

Seeing that he shook his head and didn't know, Jiang Kongming smiled strangely and gently spit out a name from his mouth that Xu Haifeng would never imagine.

"Cheng Xuanfeng."

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