Chapter 8: Chance Encounters on the Street

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The head of the family, Jiang Lie, and several elders rushed to the gate of death row as quickly as possible.

When they saw the few guards who had passed out on the ground, and the shattered steel prison door, their expressions were heavy.

"Da-da".

Ling'er, you'll be fine, I won't let you die.

The sound of footsteps came from inside the deep dungeon.

Jiang Tian, whose eyes were red, hugged the girl who was covered in bruises and was like a gossamer, appeared in his eyes.

What are you still doing?

A part of the true element in the body is drawn out, and it is continuously input into the weak little spirit body.

Jiang Tian looked angrily at the few elders in front of him and the head of the family, Jiang Lie, and roared.

Forehead.

Looking at the ten-year forbearance in front of him, once he rose, the martial artist one heavy heaven killed the young man who cultivated the martial master three heavens to the fourth elder.

The eyes of the head of the family, Jiang Lie, were extremely complicated, "Jiang Tian...... It's useless to say anything."

We will do our best to compensate you, after all, we are all of the same blood.

"Haha!" "You still know that it's a bloodline, do you know how I've come here all these years!

If Ling'er has three long and two short, I want the entire Jiang family to be buried together!

Jiang Tian's voice was cold to the bone, and the murderous aura emanating from his body seemed to create a demon god.

This...... , Jiang Lie was stunned.

We will immediately use the best herbs to give that little girl to take, Jiang Tian, don't worry, it will be fine. The Great Elder was considered to be an old man, and he knew that the gap between Jiang Tian and the family could not be made up no matter what.

You can only start with which little girl.

All these years, the little girl has never given up taking care of Jiang Tian, and her significance to Jiang Tian is self-evident.

Right, right.

Jiang Lie nodded, "Third Elder, you go and bring my hundred-year-old Lingzhi immediately, you will definitely be able to heal this little girl's injuries."

A world where the strong are respected is that simple.

Jiang Tian's terrifying birth caused the huge Jiang family to fall into a shock and criticism.

That young master of the Waste of the Martial Disciple One Heaven turned out to be a super genius.

Following.

On the soft collapse, the little girl finally woke up.

Are you awake...... Little Spirit. Jiang Tian, who had been waiting beside him, was a little excited and stunned.

Son.

Seeing Jiang Tian, Xiao Ling couldn't help crying aggrievedly, "Woo~, Childe, I thought I would never see you again."

How could it be.

Don't say stupid things, I will take care of you for the rest of my life and will not leave you.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the little girl's tears, Jiang Tian got up, "Xiaoling, you have a good rest."

I'll be right back.

In the hall, Jiang Lie, the head of the family who had not slept all night, saw the figure of the young man and immediately asked anxiously, "Jiang Tian...... Is that little girl awake?"

Well.

The hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum of the head of the family is a rare medicinal material, and Xiao Ling is already fine.

Jiang Tian nodded indifferently. "This Jiang Lie is the strongest person in the Jiang family today, the martial artist Eight Heavens. After his father Jiang Qingyun disappeared, he took up the position of head of the family."

I'm glad it's okay!

Thinking of Jiang Tian's demonic roar yesterday, Xiao Ling's accident made the entire Jiang family funeral. Jiang Lie didn't feel creepy, "Ahem, Jiang Tian used to ......."

Needless to say.

Raising his hand to stop Jiang Lie's words, Jiang Tian replied, "I am already disheartened by this family, but the blood in my bones belongs to the Jiang family, I am still the Jiang family, isn't this the answer you want?"

Half a month later, the family has two places to participate in the "Northern Hades Mansion" competition, I want to give you one, how about it? Jiang Lie did not dwell on the topic of the past, and asked with a change of words.

"North Hades". Jiang Tian suddenly became interested.

Tianyun City is nothing more than a projectile land, an earthly city under the jurisdiction of the "Northern Hades".

And the Northern Underworld Mansion is the True Martial Domain, "one of the Nine Mansions". Only by entering the Northern Hades can you have the opportunity to see the truly magnificent heaven and earth, and the top monks and powerhouses.

Therefore, the qualification of the Northern Hades Mansion is something that the young generation of geniuses of the Jiang family dream of.

Jiang Lieken gave himself one, and Jiang Tian also had a little more good feeling, "Thank you, I will participate."

Ha ha.

It's all a family, and you don't need to be polite.

Jiang Tian's appreciation made Jiang Lie feel a little comfortable and happy.

In the next few days, Xiao Ling's injuries were almost recovered under the effect of the "Centennial Ganoderma lucidum".

Exquisite courtyard.

Wearing a green satin dress, the beautiful and innocent Xiao Ling looked at the young man sitting cross-legged in front of him, and shouted in a voice, "Childe, this yard is so beautiful, and so are these clothes."

Childe, why don't you look at me...... Isn't Xiaoling's clothes not good-looking?

Congratulations to the host, breaking through to the consummation of the martial arts one-heaven consummation.

Jiang Tian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes opened with radiant eyes, "My family's Ling'er is the most beautiful."

New clothes, yards. Naturally, it was arranged by the head of the family, Jiang Lie.

Everyone in the Jiang family knows that the waste young master is different from the past now, and he has soared into the sky.

Childe, someone just sent me a lot of money, let's go to the street and buy food.

Xiao Ling drooled and said, "I really want to eat rock sugar gourd, and roast duck."

I used to follow myself to really wronged this girl, drinking soup can be regarded as a day's ration, but now I want her to eat well. Jiang Tian nodded, I was also a little hungry."

Tianyun City.

The streets are bustling with traffic.

Jiang Tian was dressed in a brand-new white robe, although his figure was extremely thin, his facial features were delicate, and he could be called a handsome boy with a pair of bright eyes.

Childe, you can eat one too. Beside him, the lively little spirit handed over a string of sugar gourds.

Mmmm, Jiang Tian bit down a hawthorn wrapped in syrup.

Before I could swallow it, an acquaintance appeared in front of me?

Cardamom was in his prime, sixteen or seventeen years old.

A girl with a proud and plump figure, eyes like autumn waves, and a delicate face, walking on the street attracts countless men to turn back.

Hey?

Nangong Yan also looked at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows were frowning, and his heart was complicated.

Thinking of that ridiculous day in Black Prison Mountain, I was a little red and red.

Holding Xiao Ling's hand, Jiang Tian was about to escape.

Childe, what are you doing, I haven't had enough fun, I'll go back later, okay? The little spirit shouted resentfully.

Hold it!

Originally, Nangong Yan didn't want to pay attention to that person, but he could see that he left quickly as if he had seen a wolf, and he was suddenly angry. The murder weapons in front of him were all undulating due to the tight exhalation.

Well, Childe's sister seems to be calling you. Xiao Ling stretched out his finger and pointed.

How did I meet this woman? I'm kind of bloody.

With a grin, Jiang Tian turned to look at Nangong Yan, who was already Lianbu walking to him, and his delicate body was full of fragrance, and said, "Okay...... What a coincidence, I can meet you here."

What do you run!

Nangong Yan's eyes were cold and he asked.

Did I run? I didn't run?

Jiang Tian scratched his hair innocently. "Xiaoling, you say, I didn't run away."