Chapter 189: Departure and Tips
Half an hour later.
Ginger lobby.
The gluttonous bag on Jiang Ge's waist suddenly turned on the vibration mode.
That's just at this time.
Jiang Ge gasped.
Hiss...
What do you mean it could be your mother?
When the old man took his hand and said this, Jiang Ge's whole person was stunned.
"Uh, what do you say? Xiaoge, that person, it may be your mother..."
He planned to go to the capital of the king of Daqian and defect to his old people.
But old man, he has his own ideas.
Originally, Jiang Ge planned to take everyone to Motiecheng'an (shēn) to set up a life.
...
Fate is wonderful.
"Nineteen Swords of the Stubborn Killing God".
Shen Tailang opened it with a disgusted expression, and immediately his breath stagnated, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The words are ugly.
Belch...
... The last one, which seems to be handwritten...
One is a large (rì) Donglai sword, a high-grade Xuanjie.
A copy of Shen Tailang's acquaintance, it is the Qingyun sword technique that killed Shen Qianren, and it is a top-grade Xuanzhi.
However, he left behind three sword books.
Jiang Ge really left.
"Yes, you get out!" Shen Tailang scolded.
"I heard that your martial soul is a sword?" Jiang Ge replied.
"Can you roll away mellowly?"
"..."Shen Tailang.
"Remarkable. Jiang Ge said.
Shen Tailang choked with tears, and scolded: "Why can you go through the main gate?
Jiang Ge is in a groove!
Shen Tailang felt that something was wrong.
"Thanks, one more... Woo woo... Huh?"
"Do you want paper?" Jiang Ge said kindly.
The crying is very rhythmic.
Shen Tailang's tears rained down.
Hide in a corner where no one is.
However.
Shen Tailang dragged the tired (shēn) son, and after witnessing the enemy's violent death, he almost returned to the City Lord's Mansion with a smile all the way.
So much happened on this day.
...
He rode his horse and galloped all the way to the City Lord's Mansion.
Leaving the pickled land, Jiang Ge did not catch up with the large army at the first time.
...
Regret not being at the beginning.
Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, the crowd was stunned, and their hearts were full of all kinds of complicated (qíng) thoughts.
What is left for everyone is only the trembling earth and the back of a peerless horse, chic and wanton.
With that, he galloped and roared away.
Jiang Ge's answer was only one word, and he didn't look back from beginning to end.
"Get out. ”
If you don't know the suffering of others, don't persuade people to be generous.
What's the trouble?
Now, Jiang Ge's strength is strong, his wings are stiff, and they want to stay by themselves?
Who said a word for Jiang Ge?
Who, the jackal who brought the Qingyun faction?
Who forced the old man (bī) to be emaciated?
How many people have bullied and oppressed him?
How many people look down on him?
Once.
Jiang Ge smiled at that time: "Do you think, is it possible?"
"Puff~"
The white-eyed old man said.
"As long as you are willing to stay, we can expel those who once bullied you from the Jiang clan!"
The white-eyed old man said what everyone in the Jiang clan was hiding in their hearts... Extravagant hopes.
From now on, Tianfang City, and even within a radius of thousands of miles, the Jiang clan will become the overlord.
As long as Jiang Ge is willing to be the patriarch, the strength of the Jiang clan will not decrease but increase
Jiang Ge, be the patriarch!
Oh, yes!
Hearing this, everyone present shook violently, and their eager eyes fell on Jiang Ge (shēn).
The voice trembled, with a strong longing.
"Jiang Ge, can you stay in the Jiang clan and be the patriarch?"
Hearing this voice, Jiang Ge let the large army continue to move forward, and stopped by himself on his horse, but did not look back.
"If there is (pì), put it. ”
At this moment, a voice suddenly came, it was an old man with white eyebrows.
"Wait!"
and fear as God.
In the face of this enigmatic teenager, Jiang Tiemian couldn't accept it
However, as soon as they bent down, Jiang Ge's gaze swept over, and Jiang Tiemian knelt directly, tears falling.
Many women and children, facing this high-level martial artist, were sincerely frightened at first, and bent down to salute.
Jiang Ge gave a faint order, and Jiang Tiemian immediately ignored the (shēn) share of the high-level martial artist, and was busy with everything before and after.
"Let's go. ”
Jiang Ge turns (shēn) on the horse, and the shadow of the 桀骜 (shēn) is so English (tǐng).
Anyway.
"From now on, the road will go to the sky... Of course, you can also seek revenge from me, but it's best to tell you in advance. ”
Zhou, said lightly: "Thinking of blood relatives, stay and wait for a life." ”
Jiang Ge helped the old man, women and children to get into the car, and looked around at the same time
In a short time, the carriages and horses were ready.
No one is missing, Jiang Ge has spirit stones.
Well, bring the ancestral tablet with you.
The relatives of the five hundred sons and ten thousand workers had been brought out by them at this moment, and they were tidy, obviously intending to leave this disgusting place.
Now it seems that both Jiang Ge and Jiang Rulie are obviously disappointed in everyone.
But now, everything is irretrievable, they have missed a genius who shook the Heavenly City, and his natural strength is directly aimed at the ten great masters!
I don't dare to think about it, and I am very afraid to think about it.
How strong will he be in the future?
With Jiang Ge's talent, the phrase "let you have seventeen years" is not just talking.
And that's just the beginning.
But who would have thought that they would please Jiang Cha, but offend a more dazzling and excellent genius.
They think that ginger tea is talented and promising, so they are desperate to stud and get benefits from ginger tea.
... Now, of course, it's Jiang Ge.
Jiang Ge was right, the reason why they opposed the old man was not because Jiang Ruhong was very strong. The first person in the Jiang clan is always Jiang Rulie.
The white-eyed old man regretted that his intestines were blue.
This is... How ironic?
The teenagers who were once regarded as waste by them can now decide their life and death with just one word.
No one dared to look directly at Jiang Ge's indifferent gaze.
No one dared to look up.
No one dared to speak.
At this time, they all lay at Jiang Ge's feet, like frightened mice.
But every sentence is a word, which makes everyone's hearts tremble.
Jiang Ge's tone was very light, and his words were flat.
"Now, I'm really curious, don't you regret it?"
"It's a pity that ginger tea, arrogant and arrogant, can only shake the majesty in the sorrow, in front of me, (pì) is not. ”
"You wait for the eyes of the rats, thinking that ginger tea has a smooth future, so he makes things difficult for my grandfather and grandson in every way. ”
。 ”
"西 (rì), I am the young master of the Jiang clan. You insulted me, scolded me, bullied me, colluded with Jiang Rubang, and sought to seize orthodoxy, all in order to tie up ginger tea
Jiang Ge moved forward step by step, as if sighing and muttering to himself.
When the white-eyed old man groveled and offered his ancestral tablet, he was destined to be at this moment.
This bend, kowtow, and soften, and then accepted his fate.
The word "life", taken apart, is "a knock".
Jiang Ge shook his head, stunned.
The white-eyed old man knelt down with a thud.
Kneel and kneel.
What, let me kneel?
The rising emperor star, looking down on the misty ants.
Jiang Ge said coldly, his eyes were cold, not angry and arrogant, as if
"Get on your knees. ”
"Xiaoge is back, I'll just say..."
Among them, the old man of the ancestor generation of the Jiang family, the old man with white eyebrows, saw Jiang Ge returning, and immediately lost his smiling face, leaning on the old man and selling the old land (shēn) (tào) almost said:
The rest knelt down.
There were only twenty clan soldiers who could stand next to Jiang Ge (shēn).
Jiang Rulie was relieved and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his legs.
Jiang Ge returned as a victor.
A bag engraved with the word "Yu" was opened in front of Jiang Ge.
"Wild deserts, tombs of the living dead, ghostly monsters, zombie brides. ”
It's Pei Yu's tips.