Chapter 589 Zhao Gao

"Should be on the list."

Ye Mou was also thinking and opened the previous hero list.

Ye Fan moved his eyes over and quickly screened them. After a while, he shook his head: "There is no special person."

Will it appear later...

This thought came to mind, and then, several names appeared. Before they could meet each other, two generals walked in on top of one person.

"Lord Tiangong, we caught a very strange person in Caiyun City. He said that he knew the identity of Tiangong and came to ask to see you."

As they spoke, the generals pushed the man in front of Mark.

When he came to Ye Fan, the man showed his face. He was not good-looking. His whole face seemed to be flat, his nose was very flat, his eye sockets were in line with his cheeks, he was not fat, and he looked like a shriveled pancake.

"You know my identity." Ye Fan looked at this man, naturally noticed his strange appearance, frowned slightly, and said:

"You want to see me, but you don't even dare to show your true face? It would be too careful to use some strange methods."

Snap, snap, snap.

Applause suddenly sounded outside the door.

"It is indeed God, with sharp eyes like a sword."

Before the voice fell, a man in a green robe walked in from the door. He didn't look outstanding, but his eyes were frivolous and somewhat cynical.

The generals were a little surprised, but they quickly clenched their weapons alertly.

"So many people are here, how did he appear here." Next to Ye Fan, Ye Mou was equally surprised. He had been on the front line for a long time and rarely saw strange skills.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan suppressed his emotions very well, looked at the man and asked calmly.

"Nanyang Zhuge Qing." Zhuge Qing handed over to Ye Fan: "A river and lake actor."

"Zhuge Qing." Listening to the name, Ye Fan recalled slightly, without any impression, and then pondered a little: "So what do you want to do when you appear here."

"He came to seek help from God." Zhuge Qing replied: "My younger brother became famous when he was young. He was entangled by a thief and had no choice but to accept the thief as his father and become his minion."

"Although I have some strange skills, I can't save my brother from leaving. God is powerful, so I want to borrow some of God's power."

"Who is your brother?" Ye Fan asked.

"Zhuge Li."

"Not very familiar." It was still an unfamiliar name, and Ye Fan lost interest. "I can help you, but what kind of reward can you pay?"

"Nanchuan intends to dominate the southwest. I have strategic maps of the twenty provinces in the southwest." Zhuge Qing was very straightforward and took out a roll of maps and handed it to Ye Fan.

After taking the map, Ye Fan opened it, and Ye Mou on the side also came over.

After just a glance, both of them showed a little surprise in their eyes. After looking at each other, Ye Fan looked at Zhuge Qing.

"Where did you get this map?"

"I was fond of wandering around when I was young. This map was drawn when I traveled to many provinces in the southwest." Zhuge Qing replied, with a little light shining in his eyes: "I think God must need this map."

"Indeed." Ye Fan nodded. Zhuge Qing's map was detailed, with dangerous points, secret passages, human geography and even customs and habits all described in small print. It could play a great role in marching.

"Zhao Gao." Zhuge Qing said, and when he mentioned this name, his eyes became a little cruel: "Zhao Wang Zhao Gao."

"Zhao Gao..." Ye Fan frowned when he heard the name, and soon seemed to wake up, "I actually forgot about this person."

"Does God recognize him?" Looking at Ye Fan's reaction, Zhuge Qing was a little confused.

"The Zhao family is so prosperous. Before this dynasty, the Zhao family has produced three generations of King Wen." Before Ye Fan could speak, Ye Mou had already spoken, "Four generations and three kings, although Zhao Gao was not King Wen, he was also a famous feudal lord. One of the kings.”

"He has no children, so he falls in love with your brother?" Ye Fan added, a little confused: "What is Zhuge Li's talent and strength?"

"He is twenty-two years old this year. He is already an eternal high-star. His strength can defeat the top extraordinary beast-controllers at the same level. He has a delicate mind and a smart mind."

"Sounds really good." Ye Fan nodded, looked at Zhuge Qing, and thought a little: "You seem to be very confident that I will help you."

"Yes." Zhuge Qing did not deny: "Zhao Gao is the enemy of Tiangong, and Tiangong will have a fight with him."

"Zhao Gaoyuan is in the northwest, his home is outside Kyoto, and Nanchuan is in the south. Why are we fighting with him?" Ye Fan was a little confused.

"He is in the northwest, but his hands are not there." Zhuge Qing replied, his eyes a little deep.

Having said this, Ye Fan naturally understood and picked up a broken fang on the desk: "It turned out to be his method. That's no wonder."

After saying this, Ye Fan patted him gently and his fangs shattered, "I will take care of this matter. If I have a chance to see your brother in the future, I will take him away."

"Thank you, God." Zhuge Qing cupped his hands, "When the time comes, I will naturally come to look for God."

With that said, Zhuge Qing was about to retreat towards the back. When he reached the door, he seemed to have thought of something and pointed at the dummy in front of him.

"This puppet was made by me using a psychic beast. It can change its appearance at will and is difficult for ordinary people to recognize."

"It is not convenient for God's identity to be revealed to others. With this puppet, maybe we can save some trouble."

The words were still in the air, and a key flew towards me.

"This is the key to the puppet's activation core. God is smart and can study it on his own."

After saying that, watching Ye Fan catch the key, Zhuge Qing stopped staying and walked out of the door.

The general beside him chased him out, and soon came back with a surprised look on his face: "The man disappeared out of thin air while walking on the road."

"With such means, if he wants to save his brother, can't he do it himself?"

"It's just some deception. In the eyes of the strong, it won't pass the test." Ye Fan answered casually. At this time, he was holding the key in his hand and seemed to be thinking in his eyes.

"This person's origin is unknown, do we really want to help him?" On the side, Ye Mou couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "King Zhao is not a simple character. Although he is ranked outside the twentieth place on the list of heroes, after all, he is the fourth generation The prestige accumulated by the three kings is very high."

"It doesn't matter if you help him." Ye Fan shook his head, "I will eat Canglan City and eradicate his minions. The conflict between us and King Zhao will not be far away."

"For Canglan City..." Speaking of King Zhao, Ye Mou had a rare hesitation.

It can be seen that even the somewhat reckless Ye Mou does not want to get entangled with King Zhao. The identity of King Zhao's family as the fourth and third king can resonate with too many people.

It is not a good thing for Nanchuan to be an enemy of such a person at this time.

"Don't worry too much." Ye Fan saw Ye Mou's worry and smiled mysteriously: "King Zhao has great ambitions. Canglan City is not worth his anger."

"Dingtian just gave me some obstacles when we met outside Kyoto."

"It's easy for you to see." Ye Mou replied, his brows still furrowed.

Ye Fan did not continue to comfort him, but looked at the table, still smiling slightly.

Zhao Gao, if it were another person with a different name but the same identity, he might also find it troublesome, but only Zhao Gao would only find it funny.

Four generations and three kings, with unparalleled appeal, one of the most famous heroes in the early days of the Great Chaos... But all of this will soon disappear with one of his decisions, turning him into a character who shouts for beatings everywhere. Soon He was offline in such chaos that Ye Fan even ignored him when considering the master behind these minions.

"This King Zhao is really the only one who can play a good hand of cards to pieces."

"It's not scary to be his enemy."