This sound was mixed with a hint of internal force. Even though the sound was not very loud, it was enough for everyone on the field to hear it clearly.

The word "I" is really too lethal.

The soldiers of Jiang State all knew that the word "I" had always been the claim of their national teacher, while the ministers of Yan State had just dealt with Fan Yi not long ago. When they heard this title, they subconsciously thought of Fan Yi.

In short, the people on the stage immediately shook their bodies as soon as they appeared, and subconsciously looked at the place where the voice came from.

However, they did not see the white touch in their memory at the first time.

Everyone was stunned for a moment before they noticed that a black figure was gradually walking towards them at the outermost point.

The person who came was wearing a black night clothes, which was not at all related to Fan, who was always wearing white clothes.

However, the man was covered with a white jade mask, and his cold temperament was very similar to Fan Yi.

The people of Yan State were still hesitating, but the soldiers of Jiang State had already distanced themselves from them. They looked at them with caution and turned around and knelt on one knee in the direction of the black-clothed masked man: "See the National Master."

People in Yan would doubt whether the National Master is true or false, and they would not have such concerns.

Adults are adults, they can recognize whether they are true or false just by feeling.

Can anyone pretend to be a national master?

Fan Yi's sudden appearance made Zhao Dai's face dark. He pushed away the guards who protected him and walked forward a few steps to look at the black-clothed masked man who ruined his good deeds and said coldly: "Do you really think that you are Fan Yi?"

"Don't you suspect she is fake?"

The first sentence was said to Annuo, and the next sentence was said to the soldiers of Jiang Kingdom.

This man in black obviously did not come to help him, since he was either here to help him or his enemies.

If she blocks his way, even if she is real Fanyi, he will have to make her fake.

Zhao Dai thought no one had seen Fan Yi's true face. It was definitely not easy for her to prove that she was Fan Yi, but the development of things was far beyond his imagination.

Zhao Dai looked at the black iron rod that suddenly hit his throat and was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. However, when his life was threatened, he did not dare to act rashly.

This scene was not only shocked by Zhao Dai, but also caused a long sigh of relief from the ministers of Yan State. They did not react for a long time.

They didn't see clearly how Fan Yi suddenly appeared beside the King of Wise. When they noticed, the iron stick in Fan Yi's hand had already pressed against the King of Wise's throat.

Such an elusive body movement would be easy for this person to take their lives.

"Now, can I prove that I am true?"

The Qiankun stick in Annuo's hand was still pressing against his throat. She looked at Zhao Dai and asked, raising her chin.

Zhao Dai:...

Does he dare to say anything?

He was very brave and did a lot of things that jumped over Emperor Yan's head, but that didn't mean he really wanted to live.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Nuo sneered: "Everyone has reached out to our Jiang Kingdom, you are so brave!"
Chapter completed!