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"Zhen'er, maybe you are more suitable for the position of patriarch than me." Jiang Haoyu took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Zhen's serious words.

Jiang Zhen was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Haoyu and Zhong Bo looking at his eyes, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

They are right, he is indeed more suitable for the patriarch than Jiang Haoyu, and he is more suitable for leading this family.

In his previous life, he was the ancestor of the Jiang family, and in the continent where the strong eat the weak, he relied on his own strength to make the Jiang family a big force.

He has led the Jiang family for thousands of years, with clear rewards and punishments, which is admired by new students.

"Daddy, the position of patriarch is yours, no one can take it away, I've been hiding for so many years, it's time to show my fangs." Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Haoyu seriously.

Before, he was called a waste, and that was before.

Now, he is the rebirth of the ancestor of the Jiang family, and he is the person who once stood at the peak of this continent.

He is a strong man, even if he is very weak now, but he has the heart of a strong man and the mentality of becoming a strong man.

Uncle Zhong looked at Jiang Zhen and was silent for a moment before he said to Jiang Zhen: "Young Master, have you become a martial artist?" ”

Jiang Zhen shook his head, looked at Uncle Zhong and said, "Uncle Zhong, although martial arts can channel the gods, but in this wild land, there are countless territories, and there are so many ways to cultivate. ”

Zhong Bo was silent, looking at Jiang Zhen quietly, even Jiang Haoyu was very curious, what Jiang Zhen would say.

Cultivation, apart from martial arts, apart from that traditional cultivation method, is there anything else?

They don't know, but they know that martial arts can channel the gods, which is practiced by some people.

"Daddy, do you know where our Jiang family inherits?" Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Haoyu and asked in a deep voice.

"Our Jiang family is a branch of the Jiang family of the Dongli Dynasty, inherited from the bloodline of the ancient martial god Jiang Yu." Jiang Haoyu looked arrogant.

Talking about the origin of the Jiang family, he is very proud.

The Jiang family is a family inherited from ancient times and a descendant of the martial gods.

Jiang Zhen frowned slightly, and his expression was very calm.

The inheritance of the Jiang family lies with him, and it is inherited by him personally.

The bloodline of the Jiang family, below him is the supreme Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Yu, his great-grandson, back then, he valued the junior the most, but he didn't expect that he would become the person inherited by the Jiang family.

In antiquity, what battles took place?

He couldn't remember, whenever he wanted to think back to the events of antiquity, a foggy wall held him out mercilessly.

"I once read in an ancient book that the Jiang family was famous in ancient times, and they practiced a special kind of exercise." Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Haoyu with some doubts.

"What you're talking about is witchcraft, but now the Jiang family, even if it's the Jiang family in the imperial city, there are only a handful of people who practice witchcraft." Jiang Haoyu sighed and shook his head.

Those who can practice witchcraft are all existences standing at the peak of the mainland, and the current head of the Jiang family in the imperial city has become the head of the Jiang family precisely because of his cultivation of witchcraft.

According to legend, the Jiang family has a martial saint, an existence second only to the martial god.

Witchcraft is the secret of the Jiang family, and only those who have awakened the witch seal can practice witchcraft.

And the witch seal, not everyone can awaken successfully.

The Jiang family is counted in the tens of thousands, and there are only a handful of people who can awaken the witch seal.

Jiang Zhen listened to Jiang Haoyu's explanation, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

The witch seal was the symbol of every Jiang family in ancient times, but now, no one can awaken the witch seal.

He was puzzled and did not understand.

The witch seal is very easy to awaken, because it is a call from the bloodline, and once it is threatened by life and death, the witch seal will naturally awaken.

The Jiang family without the witch mark is like a toothless tiger.

"Can't awaken the witch seal, even the ancestor can't solve this problem, fortunately, there are still a few people in the Jiang family who have awakened the witch seal, otherwise the Jiang family will dissipate in the long river of history sooner or later." Jiang Haoyu's expression was a little bitter.

As a member of the Jiang family, he couldn't practice witchcraft and awaken the witch seal, which was the reason why he was most distressed.

Being able to cultivate to the realm of a martial artist is what he has put in countless efforts and hovering on the edge of countless lives and deaths.

If he wants to break through again, it will be too difficult.

The talent is squeezed dry, and it is impossible to practice witchcraft, if there is no adventure or elixir cultivation. In this life, he has stayed in this realm.

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, now, he was reborn, as the peak powerhouse of the Jiang family, he knew the Jiang family's bloodline better than anyone else.

The bloodline of the Jiang family is inherited from the bloodline of the Wu ancestors. According to legend in ancient times, the beginning of heaven and earth, the catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes, and the establishment of divine beasts. After that, the rise of the demon clan, the witch clan is rampant, the demon clan is in charge of the sky, and the witch clan is in charge of the land.

After the Lich War, the two clans withdrew from the stage of history, and in ancient times, Jiang Zhen inadvertently obtained the essence blood of the witch ancestor and became a new bloodline.

When the bloodlines of humans and witches merged, Jiang's true power increased greatly, and he rose rapidly on the continent.

The Ancient Demon Court, the Beihai God Court, and the Southern Barbarian God and Demon Palace, these are all his enemies.

Those countless races, countless strong people, they have all fought against Jiang Zhen, so there is no result, just a faster tribute to his status in the mainland.

It took him a hundred years to excavate the witch seal and pass it on as the inheritance of the Jiang family.

With the Wu clan Wang Ting's jade pendant as the town's fortune, the Jiang family will not be destroyed.

There is Wang Tingyu's most repressive thing, but the Jiang family's inheritance is still broken, and he is very puzzled.

"Get out! It took a lot of effort for our hunting group to get this roaring molten beast back. At this moment, there was a deafening shout outside.

Sail!

Then, after that angry shout, there was another loud bang.

Jiang Haoyu frowned and glanced at Zhong Bo.

Zhong Bo's eyes were a little solemn, and he glanced outside, with indescribable worry in his eyes.

Needless to say, it was he who returned.

The hunting group of Jiangjia Village.

Jiang Zhen walked towards the attic, he quietly looked at the twenty or so men outside the entrance of the village, and a trace of cold film flowed out of his eyes.

He's back, the fourth uncle he has never dared to meet.

The second uncle Jiang Ye has been, the third uncle Jiang Haoli has left, and the fourth uncle Jiang Hao has robbed.

Among these three people, he was very afraid of Jiang Hao in his heart, because he had seen Jiang Hao tear apart the beast.

Roar Molten Beast!

Shaped like a rabbit, the tips of the ears are long, only a little more than a foot long. The lion and tiger are afraid of it, and the cover roars and drowns the body. It also contains the blood of the roar of the ancient beast.

Looking at the roaring molten beast that was nearly a foot long, Jiang Zhen was also slightly shocked in his heart.

In terms of size alone, this requires at least a martial artist to be able to fight against him, but in this hunting group, except for Jiang Haozai, who is a second-level martial artist, the others are all samurai.

Although there is a difference between a samurai and a samurai, there is indeed a huge difference in strength.

A samurai has a thousand catties of power, while a samurai has a thousand catties of power.

Looking at the frustrated clansmen outside, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Zhen's mouth, and he walked slowly down.

Zhong Bo watched Jiang Zhen walk down and opened his mouth, trying to stop him. But when he saw Jiang Haoyu's appearance, he couldn't help the thought in his heart.

"Fourth uncle, are you back from hunting?" As soon as he got out of the attic, Jiang Zhen responded with a smile.

A middle-aged man in plate armor at the head looked at Jiang Zhen, frowning, a little displeased.

In the past, when he came back from hunting, he was greeted by Jiang Haoyu, but today it was Jiang Zhen who greeted him, which made him feel a little unhappy.

"Where's Big Brother? Why didn't he come today? Jiang Haozai's voice was very rough, and he didn't have the slightest emotion when he looked at Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen's face changed, and there was a trace of hideous color in his eyes, and then he looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Daddy is poisoned, I can only pick up the fourth uncle." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhen glanced at the people around again, his eyes were a little hideous, and he shouted angrily: "No matter who it is, whoever hurts my father, I want him to die." “

The appearance that you eat my flesh and I drink his blood suddenly stunned the surrounding clansmen.

This waste young master is also sick, but unfortunately no one can cure this disease.

Jiang Hao was stunned, looking at Jiang Zhen with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"Your dad is poisonous? Didn't lie to me? Jiang Haozai looked at Jiang Zhen and said word by word.

Jiang Zhen took two steps back, looked at Jiang Haojiao with a look of fear, and nodded hurriedly.

Looking at Jiang Zhen, who was frightened away by himself, Jiang Haozai laughed.

Jiang Haoyu is dead, he has no goal to compete with, as long as Jiang Haoyu dies, he will be the patriarch of Jiangjia Village.

"Captain, how do you divide this roaring molten beast?" This is, one of the fighters of the hunting group stood up and asked.

"The old rule is that seventy percent of our hunting group is divided, and the rest is distributed to these clansmen." Jiang Hao waved his hand, a little displeased.

Their desperate prey has to be distributed to their clansmen, which they can't figure out.

They almost died in the mouth of the beast, and they only shared a part, and these people, without the slightest effort, can sit back and enjoy the results.

"Fourth uncle, can you give me the nuclear pill and the skin of this fierce beast?" Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Haozhai with a serious expression.

Looking at Jiang Zhen's appearance, Jiang Haozai laughed suddenly, and then waved his hand and said, "Give it to him." ”

A warrior from the hunting group directly dug out the nuclear pill, peeled off the animal skin, and handed it to Ling Feng.

"Son, spend more time with your father, after all, his time is running out." After finishing speaking, Jiang Haozai left directly.

Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Hao's appearance, he laughed secretly in his heart, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Hao has been fighting with fierce beasts all year round, and he has forgotten that people's hearts are sinister.

Maybe it's because Jiang Zhen has always been timid and afraid of things before, or because he has always been a waste.

He didn't know, but he knew that Jiang Haoyu was very confident in his own strength.

Jiang Haoyu is back, which means that the battle in Jiangjia Village is about to begin.

With the animal skin and nuclear pill in hand, Jiang Zhen went directly to the attic.

The nuclear pill was given to the little guy who devoured the Sky Eater, and the animal skin, which he prepared for Jiang Haoyu.

Hides, this is life-saving armor, but they don't use it all the time.

Compared to plate armor and light armor, the leather armor made of animal skin was not weaker than them in the slightest.

This animal skin, he is going to make a leather armor to protect Jiang Haoyu's important limbs.

Seeing the roaring molten beast being divided into two by these clansmen, he was still a little lost in his heart.

Hunting is full of dangers, and death can occur at any time, so why don't these people keep some wild beasts in captivity?

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.