Chapter 138: Get Down
"Young master!"
The faces of the two old men of the Jiang family changed greatly.
They were responsible for protecting Jiang Yunting, and at this moment, Jiang Yunting was tragically cut off by someone.
And so it happened to them.
If the news is transmitted back to the Jiang family, the two of them will also have an unshirkable responsibility.
"You ...... Who the hell is it?"
Due to the existence of the heavenly soldiers, the two still did not dare to act rashly.
But the young master has a broken arm, this kind of thing is not trivial, no matter what, today's things cannot be good.
"Go back and tell this boy's father that if you want to save his son, come to me with some source qi. Ning Chuan looked at the two old men and spoke softly.
The two of them frowned even more, although they didn't worry about letting Jiang Yunting stay here alone, but because the heavenly soldiers were too strong, they could only go back and inform the Jiang family first.
"You...... You're done...... Young Master Ben is so big, even my father has never beaten me, you dare to cut off my arm!"
When the two old men left, Jiang Yunting was still lying on the ground, because of the pain, his face became completely distorted at this moment, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Noise!"
Without waiting for Ning Chuan to say anything, the heavenly soldier standing on the side couldn't help but squint his eyes, and a cold light flashed, and he wanted to pierce Jiang Yunting's chest with a halberd.
Ning Chuan waved his hand to stop him, and said, "There is no need to kill people, this kid's life still has some value." ”
I also plan to take the kid's life and exchange some source qi with the Jiang family, if I kill it like this, it will be a pity.
Unless, of course, the Holy Lord of the Jiang family doesn't want to save his son and doesn't want to show his source qi.
In this case, of course, Ning Chuan didn't mind solving such a scourge on others.
"Buzz ......"
I don't know how long it was, but in the void in the distance, there was a sudden immense aura, and from the aspect of momentum, the people who came were at least masters who had reached the peak level of the Dao Cutting Realm.
"Who dares to hurt my son of Jiang Haifeng?!"
The angry shouts followed, rolling and echoing in all directions, clearly entering the entire Su family.
Then I saw that a middle-aged man's figure flashed out and came to the sky above the Su family, and it was the holy lord of the Guwu Jiang family, Jiang Haifeng!
"Daddy, help me!"
Seeing Jiang Haifeng's appearance, Jiang Yunting was overjoyed.
"Cloud Thunder!"
High in the sky, Jiang Haifeng's eyes swept down and saw Jiang Yuntian, who had been cut off from his arm in the Su family's hall, and the whole company had turned pale because of excessive blood loss.
Witnessing the tragic situation of his son, for a while, Jiang Haifeng's eyes were furious, and a vast and infinite terrifying aura erupted on him.
"Dare to treat my son like this, no matter who you are, I, Jiang Haifeng, will definitely make you pay ten times the price today!" he shouted angrily, his voice rolling, and the area within a radius of a hundred miles was clearly audible.
In Tianlang City, many cultivators were alarmed, and their eyes looked in the direction where the Su family was.
"What happened?"
"Isn't that the Holy Lord of the Jiang family?"
"Who dares to provoke him?"
"It seems that something happened to Jiang Yunting?"
Many people were discussing, and between the words, many people came over in the direction where the Su family was located.
"Su Jing, today I will let your Fang family stain Tianlang City with blood!"
High in the air, Jiang Haifeng's eyes were fixed on Su Jing, the incident happened within their Su family, and the Su family had an unshirkable responsibility.
And just when Su Jing's face changed drastically and he didn't know what to say, Ning Chuan walked out of the hall, he raised his eyes slightly, his gaze swept lightly to Jiang Haifeng in mid-air, and said, "Your son's hand, I made it cut off, there is no need to target others." ”
"Who are you?"
Jiang Haifeng's gaze came towards him, and there was a cold flash, and the killing machine continued to burst out.
"I'm not used to someone standing so tall and talking to me. Ning Chuan said lightly.
"You ......"
Jiang Haifeng narrowed his eyes, and was about to scold, when suddenly, a terrifying aura descended on his body out of thin air, making his complexion suddenly change greatly.
"The young master told you to get down, didn't you hear?"
The heavenly soldier swept out, came to Ning Chuan's back, opened his mouth and sighed, and the next moment, the incomparable terrifying momentum on his body was to force Jiang Haifeng down from the sky, and finally came to the ground not far in front of Ning Chuan.
"You...... Who are you?"
Jiang Haifeng's voice trembled a little, and he was shocked in his heart.
He felt the terrifyingness of this heavenly soldier, obviously, the strength of the other party was far beyond his own!
And what made Jiang Haifeng even more unimaginable was that such a master who was suspected of being a saint would call the young man in front of him a young master?
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ning Chuan, Luo Yun's handyman...... Oh no, it's not anymore. ”
Ning Chuan spoke lightly, his tone paused slightly, and then said again, "If you want to save your son, you can, bring some source qi." ”
"Ningchuan ......"
Hearing this name, Jiang Haifeng couldn't help frowning, and soon he reacted, as if he had thought of something, and looked at him in amazement, "You are Luo Yun's newly established holy son Ning Chuan?"
"If there is no second Luoyun Holy Land in the Northern Underworld, and there is no second person named Ning Chuan, then I should be. Ning Chuan smiled lightly.
Jiang Haifeng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, although he didn't go to Luoyun's Holy Ceremony, but with the strength of the Jiang family, he naturally heard about what happened in Luoyun's Holy Land.
And I also learned some information from several other holy places.
The biggest reason why Luo Yun was able to become a saint was because of this holy son, Ning Chuan.
This is a young man who even wants to give face to the Supreme Elder of the Wanchuan Holy Land, the Deputy Holy Lord of the Purple Extreme Holy Land, and the Supreme Holy Lord of the Liyuan Holy Land.
Although he didn't know the reason, Jiang Haifeng was not stupid, he knew very well that even the person who had to give face to the Qing Shengzun could afford to provoke him?
"The Holy Son of the Luoyun Holy Land?"
Behind Ning Chuan, Su Jing was stunned, and it was only now that he really knew Ning Chuan's true identity.
Although Luo Yun had just been established as a saint, the news had already caused a sensation in the entire Northern Netherland.
Families and sects, large and small, are well known.
Regardless of the strength of the Luoyun Holy Land, but being able to become the eighth Holy Land of the Northern Underworld, in Su Jing's opinion, such a force is also an absolute behemoth for the Su family.
recalled that when Ning Chuan first came to the Su family, he was a little contemptuous because the other party was too young, which suddenly made Su Jing sweat and rejoice in his heart.
"Your son is in my hands, you want me to let him go, the Jiang family needs to give me two thousand catties of source qi, one hand over to the other hand over the source qi, it's fair, right?" Ning Chuan looked at Jiang Haifeng, who was still in shock, and couldn't help but smile lightly.