"Isn't this just for me?" Although Gongsun Jian was full of indifference, he was a little afraid in his heart.

"No matter how powerful Childe is, he is outnumbered, how can he get the position of the leader of this alliance?" the woman looked at him with some doubts, although she did not speak, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't make a move without absolute certainty, besides, this time there is a third-party person involved, this position must be my Gongsun Jian's!"

Gongsun Jian's eyes were full of cold stars, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Those old things, they really occupy the pit and don't! After so many years of being in the position of the leader of the alliance, it is time for someone to change the atmosphere!"

The woman was very smart, but her eyes turned smartly and she didn't dare to say more, faintly disdainful.

The father of this Gongsun Gongzi is also one of the many elders, but unfortunately he died unexpectedly during a mission, and the Gongsun family has been in a state of collapse since then.

It is also because of his father's shadow protection that he can continue to have a place in the Cold Iron Alliance.

Suddenly, Gongsun Jian changed his words and said fiercely: "And the one named Jiang Changan, I don't know where it came from? But since it is a stumbling block on my way, I have to die! It's a pity that the nail didn't hit the vital point." ”

"It's okay, Gongsun Gongzi, I'll stand in front of you now, you still have a chance. ”

A magnetic voice rang out.

Jiang Changan didn't know when he had pushed the door in, paced in the hall, and a graceful smile on the corner of his mouth, only to see the heart of the woman on the bed.

Gongsun Jian's hands trembled, and he was dumbfounded: "Jiang Changan! You, how did you get in?

"Gongsun Eldest Prince, don't waste any more effort, in their eyes you are just a debt-ridden executor, and my current identity is that of an elder of the Cold Iron Alliance with a prominent family background, and no one will come up. ”

Jiang Changan shook the silver token in his hand and said with a smile, "Even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you." ”

"Si Yin and Si Yang, these two old things!" Gongsun Jian clenched his teeth, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and the silver snake spike turned into a streamer!

It's just that the fast spike came to Jiang Changan and seemed to have slowed down a hundred times and a thousand times, Jiang Changan didn't have a trace of waves on his face, and with a flick of his hand, the silver light had been firmly left in his hand.

Jiang Changan put his fingers together and threw his wrist with force——

The silver nail "poof" muffled!

With a cry of pain, the spike was embedded in the right hand of Gongsun Jian's hidden weapon, and did not penetrate it, but hit the pillar at the head of the bed with the palm of his hand, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out of it, shocking.

Gongsun Jian howled and rolled in pain, and it was not a hand to pull it out, nor was it to pull it out.

But what shocked him more than the pain was that Jiang Chang'an used the same techniques as he used, and no one could learn it at once, unless ...... He had already learned!

Gongsun Jian was shocked when he thought of it: "You, who are you?!"

Jiang Changan seemed to be thinking to himself: "The snake master of the Killer League, this method is never passed on to outsiders, I thought you just had something to do with the Killer Alliance, but now it seems that it is not so simple, the third party you just mentioned must be the Killer Alliance?"

When it came to the Killer Alliance, Gongsun Jian seemed to have a little more confidence, and said, "What if you know the two old men of Yin and Yang, Jiang Chang'an, can you fight against the huge Killer Alliance?"

Jiang Changan smiled: "I don't need to fight against the Killer Alliance, I just need to trample you under my feet!"

With that, the golden light spiritual power flashed up, and he kicked it in the face, and Gongsun Jian's entire head instantly sank into the quilt on the bed.

Jiang Changan looked at the woman who was already hiding at the foot of the bed and shivering, but was only fifteen or sixteen years old: "Are you afraid?"

The girl looked at this handsome and extraordinary, somewhat lazy and evil face, and was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he nodded frantically, too frightened to speak.

"Afraid you won't run?"

The girl couldn't believe that this person would let her go, but she still chose to stay away from this young man with the temperament of a demon king, even if she died, she couldn't die in his hands!

Jiang Changan stretched out his hand to break a bedpost, cut it into a wooden skewer the thickness of five chopsticks, and said:

"I'll find you out about your sneak attack on me in Demon Dao Mountain later, and now I'll give you five chances, you'd better name something I'm interested in!"

Gongsun Jian gave up completely after finding that he couldn't move, and the whole person pouted and fell on the bed, yelling:

"Jiang Changan, you wait, I will definitely ...... you when my son goes out. Ahh

A wooden stick had already been nailed into the palm of his other hand, and Jiang Changan was able to lift his foot, squatting down and looking at him with interest.

"Jiang Changan, let me tell you, although my Gongsun family has declined, not all beasts can be bullied!!"

This time it was two that pierced his legs at the same time, and Jiang Changan shook his head.

Jiang Changan had a harmless expression, and said, "I suddenly changed my mind, now, you still have one more chance, this time do you say that I hit your head above or the little head below?"

Jiang Changan showed the last two wooden sticks and dangled them in front of Gongsun Jian.

A layer of fine sweat broke out on Gongsun Jian's forehead, and he had long since lost the excitement just now, "I, I just learned a spiritual technique, and I don't know anything else." ”

Jiang Changan picked up the mandarin duck brocade quilt covered by him, and suddenly a cool breeze couldn't help but blow onto Gongsun Jian's thinly dressed body, and even more into his heart.

Of course, it was the crotch of his pants that was even colder, and he swallowed hard.

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Jian laughed angrily: "Jiang Changan, you really misunderstood this son, if you are tempted by profit, maybe you can still make me speak, hard? If my Cangzhou Gongsun Yimen is afraid of toughness, he will not be able to go today." How is it? Jiang Gongzi, this unexpected taste, not bad, hahaha!

But I can tell you that the descendants of Wei Lian Makeup, whom you met in that broken tavern, have been arrested, and they are in Qi Yunfeng, do you dare to go? You had better be kind to my son, find a few superb girls to accompany me, and I will ...... as soon as I am happy."

Flutter –

The wooden skewer ran through the throat, a line of blood rushed from the wound, and a fine white gold thread was dyed red.

"It's so noisy!" Jiang Changan shook his head helplessly, and before he could get out of the door, two small servants rushed in, holding scrubbing tools in their hands, and quickly rinsed and moved away from the corpse.

It's a fine room as if nothing had happened. The girl outside the door continued to greet a guest and walked in with a smile.

It's a new red tent again, and the old man sings and the new man sings.

With the descendants of the Gu clan as a threat, and go to Qi Yunfeng, a place that Jiang Chang'an is very familiar with.

He was forced to betray the alliance in Cangzhou Killer League for three years and was seriously injured, if it wasn't for Xiao Ruoruo who saved his life, the grave grass is now a few meters high.

Lao Tzu doesn't mess with you, but you want to provoke Lao Tzu!

Jiang Chang'an's murderous heart surged, this was the old mother who walked over with a bewitching demeanor.

"Childe, the owner of our Wanhua Building hopes to be able to meet you and appreciate the light. ”

The old bustard said flatteringly, carefully observing his every move, this is really a murderous master, and he can't be provoked.

Jiang Changan was suspicious, but after thinking about it, he was still determined to take a look.

Following the old bustard through the wall into the alley, the seemingly small Wanhualou now seems to be hidden in the outer brocade sleeves.

Walking through a long hallway, the two pushed the door across the sill.

The hall is very bright, there are no thousands of beautiful women, no mellow wine, the bare walls are not a trace of dust, and there are no calligraphy and paintings to attach elegance, and the warbler Yanyan outside is like two worlds.

Jiang Changan suddenly found that the whole room was very simple, with a mahogany copywriting and a simple layout of two wooden chairs making the hall even more empty.

There was a young man who seemed to be standing in front of the table for a long time, his face was anxious, his brown and yellow plain clothes were not embellished with gems, gold and silver, and his age seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Tang Weilou meets Fourth Prince Jiang!"