Chapter Twenty-Five: My Strengths

"Today's wind is very noisy!" Jiang Ge sighed.

After he was woken up and went out with his sleepy eyes rubbed, what he saw was another clan meeting, which was grander, more lively, and more targeted.

The entire Jiang clan, regardless of men, women, young and old, all gathered together, and the martial arts arena was crowded with people and rubbing shoulders.

There was a look of panic on everyone's faces.

Even the Presbyterian Church was even more pale.

"Have you heard, Changle helped thousands of people block the city!"

"Damn, why didn't the city guards react?"

"You forget, it's not our Jiang Dashao, he slapped the City Lord's Mansion in the face two days ago, and killed Master Zhu, a high-level refiner! Not to mention the City Lord's Mansion, even the other three major families, they will only watch the fire and watch the excitement from the other side!"

"That's it, and the Changle Gang is asking for trouble with the Jiang clan by name, and it doesn't embarrass others at all, this is the most fatal thing!

"Not only that, I heard that the Changle Gang came this time, or because of Jiang Ge, it was he who killed the third gear of the Changle Gang and did not change the gold......"

"Is that so?"

"When Jiang Ge promised to go to the meeting alone, I knew that this bureaucrat was going to be bad, but I didn't want to collapse like this!"

"The three-day meeting of the two clans is unprecedented!"

"It's all because of Jiang Ge, after this waste woke up, it was either dying, or on the way to death, and it dragged down my clan. ”

"The clan will die, and there will be demons!"

"I spit a lot, I'll come first, phew!"

......

There was talk and curses everywhere, and spittle and stars flew all over the sky.

This increasingly intense situation finally reached its peak after Jiang Ge's lazy debut.

"Are you Jiang Ge?!"

An old man blocked Jiang Ge's way.

This is an old man in his eighties, with gray hair, a cane, and a hall dress, obviously a deacon who lacks martial arts talent and is responsible for taking care of the worldly affairs of the clan. Because he has not returned to the clan for many years, he doesn't even know the famous Jiang Ge.

At this time, Jiang Ge should have shown respect for the old and love for the young.

But he didn't, just combed his hair coldly and said, "I am." ”

The old man said: "Jiang Da Shao, the old man is eighty years old this year, I have a grandson, and a great-grandson, a family of four generations in the same house, more than a dozen people, for the Jiang family to manage the medicine hall, the medical workshop, originally lived a comfortable life, but now because of you, but the family has to flee, people are panicking." If the Jiang clan doesn't exist, the building will collapse, and we don't know where to go! We don't know if we can survive.

Hearing this, the scene was silent for a while, and everyone stared at Jiang Ge with indignant eyes.

Followed by.

"Why are we complaining and worrying, you want to ruin everyone's family?" As if to corroborate, a young man spoke out indignantly.

This is a tall and burly young man, also dressed in a hall mouth, with the scent of medicinal residue all over his body, and his face is vaguely similar to that of the old man.

Seriously.

Not to mention that the Changle Gang only dared to block the door and did not dare to enter the city, even if they really entered the city, so what?

The three martial artists of the Jiang clan, are they eating dry rice?

Berserk Dan, after all, can't be eaten as a meal.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you are afraid that the evil bandit fish will die and the net will be broken, and you will be afraid that the city lord's mansion and the three major families will take advantage of the fire to rob, and you have to suspend the mining industry.

Vexatious!

But it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and very incendiary.

With the Berserk Pill, the Changle Gang can kill martial artists, and its combat power is comparable to that of the four major families, and it is unscrupulous and cold-blooded.

Internal and external troubles, the slightest carelessness, is the destruction of the clan.

Therefore.

This old man and young man, crying and making trouble, suddenly made the already worried clansmen more and more uneasy and suspicious, and even some of the clansmen who originally supported Jiang Rulie also wavered.

"Hand over Jiang Ge and settle the matter!"

"Yes, there is a debtor and a master, why should I be afraid!"

"Jiang Ge, are you still not a man?"

Everywhere there is doubt, everywhere there is denunciation.

As soon as this scene came out, even Jiang Rulie couldn't openly protect Jiang Ge, otherwise it would be the people's hearts and the target of the public.

Jiang Ge looked at the group of clansmen.

Among these people, there are many five-star, six-star, and even seven-star samurai, all of whom are elites who can take charge of themselves.

But at the moment, she acts like a.

Cowardly and avoiding war, where is the backbone of the Jiang family?

Compared with this group of cowards, it is the Changle Gang who are decisive in killing and can do their best not to beep, which is more admirable.

More often than not, villains die from talking too much.

But from top to bottom, the Changle Gang is a group of ugly men with a difference, who look down on life and death, and do it if they don't accept it, and even disrupt most of Jiang Ge's plans.

It's no wonder that it can show off the scalp of the clansmen.

"Jiang Dashao, please save us, cut it off by yourself, admit defeat to the Changle Gang and beg for mercy!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, the old man hugged Jiang Ge's thigh and cried desperately.

"......" Jiang Ge ignored it, I should cooperate with you to perform, and I turned a blind eye.

"Jiang Da Shao!" the old man cried harder, "If the old man is killed by you, don't forget to send a coffin!"

Jiang Ge combed his hair and said, "Your coffin, if you want to slide the lid or flip it?"

"......" The old man was stunned.

This topic is too tricky, let's continue to cry, and put on a high hat for Jiang Ge to wear and die.

"Jiang Da Shao! You have the ability, you can step on the old corpse!"

The old man coughed and vomited blood, and then lay flat, like a cold corpse without emotion.

Then, Jiang Ge really stepped on it.

"Why are you really stepping on it?!" the old man's "corpse" was so angry that he came back to life and scolded loudly.

The young man was even more bruised, pulling to come up and theorize.

"Bang Bang!"

Jiang Ge raised his hand, each of you has a big mouth, and no one is allowed to rob anyone.

Father and son killed each other and threw themselves into the streets.

Now the ears are clean.

Everyone was angry, hateful and helpless, so they could only brush and make way for Jiang Ge to face the Council of Elders.

Jiang Rubang, Jiang Rubang...... The elders of the various factions, one by one, their eyes fell on Jiang Ge, as if they were ominous, and their eyes were cold.

It is said that the wealthy are ruthless, and they are all superficial brothers.

Now the old patriarch is weak, and it is even more clear at a glance and sighing.

Jiang Rulie seemed to be a little older, sat on the main seat, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Rest and drink saliva." ”

"Xiaoge, you come with me. ”

............

Inner Hall!

Jiang Rulie coughed lightly twice and said, "Think about it, want to go?"

Jiang Ge said: "I think about it, I want to go." ”

There was silence again.

Jiang Rulie said again: "Xiaoge, can you win?"

Jiang Ge pondered for a moment and said, "Sixty percent sure, maybe even lower." ”

Originally, Jiang Ge was ninety percent sure.

But now...... Most of the layout outside the city was stranded, and the certainty of winning dropped to five or six percent.

It has to be said that although they are hostile to each other.

But Jin Changle himself is full of chaotic and evil camp charm, ruthless, decisive, and heroic.

Jiang Ge said: "And this sixty percent grasp is completely based on Jin Changle's ruthlessness, he must be more unscrupulous and ruthless." ”

Jiang Rulie nodded, as if affirming, like asking, and with a hint of concern, he said, "In other words, if you start a face-to-face war, do you think you can't fight?"

I can't beat it.

Jiang Ge's combat power is an eight-star warrior, and he can only maintain three strikes, and his kidneys are deficient.

Not to mention Jiang Ge alone, it is the five hundred clan soldiers with Jiang Hu, facing the two seven-star cultivators of the Changle Gang, the strength is even higher than Jin Buchang, facing the nine-star cultivator Jin Changle, and the Bian Jinlian who doesn't know how to cultivate, all of them are nine deaths.

But if you add Jiang Rulie...... That's ten deaths.

"This battle relies not only on cultivation and combat strength, but also on knowledge, technology, experience, and unbridled imagination. ”

Jiang Ge took a deep breath and said, "If anyone loses in thinking, then he loses." ”

This is the biggest difference between him and the warriors.

Martial artists, adhering to the grace of heaven and receiving divine gifts, regard glory above all else, regard martial souls as status symbols, heavenly martial souls are born noble, and waste martial souls are as humble as dogs.

But Jiang Ge is a traverser, he is a mercenary.

A warrior wants glory, and a warrior wants victory.

Therefore, he can be upright and shameless, uninhibited and frivolous, and openly contempt for everything and break everything.

Despite your layout, setup, conspiracy, and conspiracy, you can't kill you, count me Jiang Ge losing!

That's his unique strength.