The driver's uncle couldn't help but interject and said, "Mr. Jiang, you don't know, that ghost clan actually sent someone over again, wanting to take advantage of the old man's serious illness and kill our whole family." ”

The driver has grown up in the Wang family since he was a child, and it can be said that he is a member of the Wang family, and he has a deep affection for the Wang family. Speaking of which, the driver was already indignant.

Jiang Ming smiled when he heard this: "Then ...... you guys?"

Wang Ruoyun said gratefully: "If it weren't for one of your Inner Dans, our whole family would probably suffer a great disaster." ”

Jiang Ming was speechless for a while. At that time, he gave a pill of Neidan to Wang Ruoyun, firstly, because there were more cubs in the cold rats, and secondly, this girl participated in the hunting of demon beasts after all.

The car soon arrived at the door of the Wang family's villa, and when Jiang Ming got out of the car, he saw that the scene in front of him was not good.

From the entrance of the villa, a long red carpet was laid out, extending all the way to the gate of the villa.

On either side of the red carpet stood bodyguards in black suits, one every three meters.

That battle startled Wang Ruoyun.

As soon as Jiang Ming walked on the red carpet, the expressionless bodyguards on both sides shouted, "Welcome Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Xie Jiang's life-saving grace!"

Jiang Ming: "......"

The green tendons in Jiang Ming's forehead are jumping, what are they?

When Jiang Ming walked to the door of the villa, suddenly the two bodyguards at the door put flowers into the sky.

Jiang Ming was speechless for a moment and walked into the villa.

Wang Ruozhe walked up at once and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, how about this welcome ceremony? ”

Uncle Design!

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, and he said, "Low-key, low-key." ”

Jiang Ming looked at Wang Wenhao and Wang Wenrong, he rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Let's go see Old Man Wang first." ”

When a group of people heard this, they immediately took Jiang Ming to the West Building. As soon as Jiang Ming entered the room, he saw the old man lying on the bed.

Old Man Wang had become thin into a skeleton, covered in a layer of dark black, lying straight on the bed, if they could not see the faint ups and downs, they would have thought that the old man had gone.

Wang Wenrong, a rough man in the army, looked at his old father's appearance, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Dad......"

Jiang Ming stepped forward and said, "The situation is fine. ”

Jiang Ming touched his pocket and took out the glass bottle containing a pale golden elixir.

Jiang Ming poured out the Soul Gathering Pill and prepared to give it to the old man to eat.

The third uncle exclaimed, "This is ...... Soul Gathering Pill?!"

The third uncle couldn't help but sniff his nose, sniffing the aura emitted by the Soul Gathering Pill, and trembling with excitement.

Wang Ruoyun asked curiously, "Third Uncle, what is the Soul Gathering Pill?"

"This Soul Gathering Pill is a good thing, as the name suggests, 'Soul Gathering'. I also saw this kind of elixir once when I was a child, and it was given to a martial artist at that time. I'm standing on the sidelines, and I don't even have the qualifications to hear it!" the third uncle looked at the Soul Gathering Pill in Jiang Ming's hand with envy.

The people around heard the third uncle's explanation, and their eyes widened. This thing is so awesome?

Although the third uncle's ability is not as good as that of the old man, the news is very well-informed, and what he says is usually not fake news.

The third uncle nodded: "For ordinary people, this thing has the effect of 'flesh and bones of the living dead'! Not to mention a thousand gold, ten thousand gold can't buy half a grain!"

The third uncle looked at Jiang Ming's back and said with admiration: "I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be able to refine such a miracle medicine!"

Jiang Ming coughed, he fried the casserole of alchemy last night.

Jiang Ming fed the Soul Gathering Pill into the old man's mouth.

Wang Ruoyun said again and again: "I'll pour water." ”

Jiang Ming shook his head: "It melts in your mouth." ”

I only saw that the old man's face was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black just now gradually disappeared......

Wang Wenhao cried with joy: "The old man's breathing is much smoother!"

Wang Ruozhe asked, "Mr. Jiang, is my grandfather so good?"

Jiang Ming shook his head and helped the old man up from the bed: "Old man Wang's cultivation is just a little lower than mine, just the Soul Gathering Pill is not enough, I will use my spiritual power to help him force out the toxin." ”

A crowd of people was shocked.

The reason why the Wang family can be called the head of the nine families in Jianghai City is because the old man has cultivated profoundly. In the surroundings of Jianghai City, I have not seen anyone who is more advanced than the old man's cultivation appear.

Jiang Ming actually said very calmly, the old man's cultivation is lower than him?

Although modestly say a little lower.

But in the cultivation world, it may be lower, it may be a degree, a level that may not be surpassed in a lifetime!

I saw Jiang Ming put his palms together, and hit the old man's back at once, and a powerful force flew out.

The third uncle was shocked and exclaimed, "Get out of the way!"

Jiang Ming is now like he is fighting against a master. The master has made a move, and the unlucky one is the small shrimp.

A strong tendon flew out, Wang Ruozhe couldn't dodge, and was hit by that strength at once, falling out three meters away.

There was a "sensation", and the bed under the old man shattered.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming and the old man floating in mid-air in amazement.

Floating in mid-air?

Wang Wenhao muttered, "This is a master?"

He always thought that his father was unmatched, but today he knows what it means to have someone outside the world!

No one dared to make noise, not even to breathe more.

I saw that the old man's whole body seemed to open in an instant, and black blood flowed out of his pores......

Jiang Ming let out a low snort, his hand like a bolt of lightning, fiercely catching a small insect that was about to escape.

Jiang Ming took the small bottle from before and put the worm in it.

"Alright. ”

Jiang Ming said a little tiredly.

After all, this old man's cultivation is not low, and if he wants to save him, he does consume a lot of physical strength.

Suddenly, a slender hand reached out. Jiang Ming felt a little soft on his forehead.

He was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl who was wiping his sweat on the side.

Jiang Ming laughed dryly, and reached out to take the silk silk in Wang Ruoyun's hand: "I'll wipe it myself." ”

Wang Ruoyun snorted and muttered, "Idiot." ”

Wang Wenhao scolded: "Ruoyun, how did you speak?"

It's meant to be a nerd......

Suddenly, Wang Wenrong exclaimed and cried bitterly: "Dad, are you awake?

Is Old Man Wang awake?

Old Man Wang looked at his son and grandchildren blankly, "What's wrong with me?"

Wang Wenrong, a man, cried and explained to Mr. Wang what had happened recently.

Old Man Wang looked at the young man standing on the side, shocked.

Young martial artist? He's lived so long, but it's the first time he's heard of it.

He also hunted the demon beast of the Chill Rat, and helped his granddaughter to leap from the beginning of his internal strength to a master of internal strength?

Oh my God, how much happened at home during his illness?

However, the old man was covered in black blood, so he could only arrange for someone to clean the old man first.

Wang Wenhao and his daughter Wang Ruoyun respectfully invited Jiang Ming to the hall on the first floor for tea.

Jiang Ming was drinking tea when he heard the sound of firecrackers outside, and he asked curiously, "Why did you set off firecrackers?"

Wang Wenhao stood up and explained respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, this is the rule of our family. When he recovered, he set off firecrackers and was full of joy. ”

Jiang Ming nodded casually.

There is a custom in Jianghai City, whether it is getting married and having children, or celebrating a birthday, or a dead person in the family, firecrackers will be set off.

Jiang Ming always felt that firecrackers were set off when people were dead, was this a celebration of people's death?

"Ding Dong". The housekeeper ran in from outside, gasping and said, "Master, the Tan family who lives not far away is here." ”

Wang Wenhao was a little unhappy in his heart, he was still receiving distinguished guests!

Jiang Ming smiled deeply: "Then let's meet." ”

The housekeeper welcomed Tan Peng, who was dressed in black and white, in.

Tan Peng strode forward, grabbed Wang Wenhao's hand at once, and said with a sad look on his face: "Uncle Wang, Grandpa Wang has passed away, you have to mourn and change." After all, people cannot be resurrected after death. ”

Tan Peng's family is actually not far from the Wang family.

I got a new calligraphy and painting at home today, so I didn't go to class. Who knew that when he was admiring the paintings in the courtyard, he suddenly heard the Wang family not far away frantically setting off firecrackers.

Tan Peng was shocked, the Wang family has not had any happy events recently, right? Only the old man Wang is terminally ill, right? This firecracker is afraid that the old man has passed away, right?

Tan Peng thought about it clearly, changed into a white shirt and black suit and came to mourn.

Jiang Ming, who was sitting on the side drinking tea, said with a smile: "Senior Tan Peng, you are really positive." ”

Tan Peng's face froze, then he looked at Jiang Ming and scolded: "Jiang Ming, when you came to Wang's house, shouldn't you consider changing your clothes?

The school uniform of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School is dark red, and it is the color of a woman's aunt who was complained about by a group of students in private......

Tan Peng knew that Jiang Ming was very powerful, but in terms of etiquette, righteousness and shame, he thought that he was a scholarly family, and he knew more than Jiang Ming!

Jiang Ming smiled deeply, lowered his head to drink tea, and did not refute Tan Peng's words.

Tan Peng also wanted to say some comforting words, when he suddenly saw Wang Ruozhe walking towards him with a gloomy face.

"Prince Wang'......"

Wang Ruozhe raised a slap and waved it at Tan Peng's face: "you, my grandfather is fine, you said my grandfather died?" Tan Peng, do you want to die?"

Wang Ruozhe is also a cultivator, how can a literati like Tan Peng be able to bear that slap?

Tan Peng's handsome face was beaten into a pig's head by Wang Ruozhe on the spot!

Tan Peng was dumbfounded, he blurted out: "This is impossible!"

Not...... Haven't died?

How can it be?

He sent someone to inquire about the news of the Wang family, and the old man Wang had become thin into a skeleton and was terminally ill. I'm sure I'm going to die in the next few days!

Wang Wenhao's face was also gloomy, and he stood up and said, "Mr. Jiang saved our old man." Young Master of the Tan family, what is your opinion?"

Tan Peng covered his swollen face and looked at Jiang Ming, who was sitting on the VIP seat and drinking tea indifferently, "You are not a doctor, how can you save people?" Isn't this Jiang Ming quite good at fighting?

Suddenly, an old voice came from the staircase on the second floor: "Mr. Jiang, little old man, thank you for saving your life." ”

Tan Peng was stunned when he heard that voice.

He turned his head to look.

That man was ...... The old man of the Wang family!