Jiang's mansion is brightly lit and lively.

However, the two gatekeepers were drenched in cold sweat.

In front of them, stood a young man, with no spiritual power fluctuations, holding a woodcutter in his hand.

For some reason, being looked at by the young man's indifferent eyes, his strength seemed to turn into air, and he couldn't even raise the slightest fighting intent.

"This is the Jiang family?"

The disciple of the gate rolled his throat and looked up at the big plaque above, wanting to say that you don't have long eyes?

But when the words came to his mouth, there was only one word left.

"Yes. ”

"Jiang Shili Jiang Shiyi's Jiang family?"

"Yes. ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, the young man nodded slightly, as if he had not found the wrong place.

Taking a step forward and putting it on the shoulders of the two gatekeepers, the young man continued to ask.

"Where is Gong Weijie?"

Hearing this name, the two couldn't help but look at him more.

In the past, they definitely didn't know Gong Weijie's name, even if he had been to the Jiang family for more than seven years.

But more than ten days ago, Gong Weijie and Xiaobo discovered the secret of the Jiang family, one was seriously injured and fled, and the other was broken legs.

Seeing that the two of them looked strange, the young man suddenly knew that they knew some news.

The firewood knife is slightly flipped and flashes white in the moonlight, which makes people feel cold.

"Where is Gong Weijie?"

This is the second time I have asked.

The tone didn't change much, but the two of them became more and more stressed, glanced at each other, and invariably pointed to the right side of the attached middle school.

"Behind the firewood room, there is a small dungeon dedicated to prisoners, and he is in it. ”

The young man looked in the direction pointed by the two, and compared with the other directions in the house, the right side was darker, which was also in line with the characteristics of the dungeon.

"If you are here to save him, I advise you not to be impulsive, there is the forbidden land of the Jiang family over there, and there are many elders guarding there. ”

And remind him?

The young man looked at him strangely.

"Aren't you Jiang family?"

"No, we are just guards, there are only about fifty people in the Jiang family, and most of them are foreign surnames, either to win over or to take refuge in. ”

The young man suddenly put down the hand on them and bowed politely.

"Thank you. ”

Before the two of them could respond, they were punched in the head and fainted directly.

Dragging the fainted two to a dark corner, the boy cautiously walked towards the dungeon.

Gong Weijie is still in the hands of the other party, even if there is anger in his heart, he must suppress it first, saving people is the most important thing.

The boy wanted to sneak into the dungeon, so he walked lightly.

However, even though he was already careful and careful, he didn't make any sound.

But before I got to the dungeon, I just arrived in front of the firewood room when I heard a few winds coming.

The body instinctively flashed to the side, avoiding several attacks.

It was also at this time that the young man saw these 'rumors' clearly.

Six cultivators!

It seems that the aura on his body gives the young man the feeling that it is similar to those elders of Wanbaolou, and he should also be a powerhouse in the Dixuan Realm.

"Wang's or the City Lord's Mansion?"

Looking at the young man in the middle, Great Elder Jiang He asked, with an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

The young man was sneaky, obviously fighting their dungeon idea, because the dungeon contained the secrets of the Jiang family, and the City Lord's Mansion and the Wang family were not curious for a day or two.

It's just that what makes Jiang He feel strange is that even if he is curious about secrets, he won't send an ordinary man, right?

What's the difference between this and sending to death?

The young man didn't know what he was talking about, so he simply fell silent, secretly looking at the strength of several people, and who could solve the battle the fastest later.

He didn't speak, which was equivalent to acquiescence in Jiang He's eyes.

Since it is an enemy, there is nothing to say.

The spiritual power in his palm surged, and Jiang He sneered again and again.

"I really don't know what mistake your kid has made, he will be sent to death by them, the old man is nine in the Xuan Realm, and he will take your dog's life with one palm!"

As he spoke, he slapped it down.

It seems that he has also practiced some kind of palm martial arts, and there seems to be a flame burning on the palm of his hand, and it is like a fireball when he shoots it.

The teenager observed for a long time, and felt that several people were similar.

The one with the most nonsense is slightly stronger, but it's also extremely limited.

In that case, there's no need to think about it.

Holding the firewood knife with both hands, when he saw that Jiang He's palm was about to fall on his body, his feet finally moved.

His legs were slightly bent, and his whole body shot out like a bow and arrow.

There was a soft snort, and the two of them shifted their shapes and positions, but they didn't move.

"Great Elder?"

After two breaths of silence, an elder sensed that something was wrong and screamed suspiciously.

Unfortunately, the Great Elder didn't answer him.

Jiang He's face was stunned, his mouth was slightly open, with a little disbelief.

He lowered his head with difficulty, as if affected by his movements, and the robe around his waist instantly cracked.

It was also at this time that the rest of the people discovered that the foot-long wound on Jiang He's waist was so eye-catching.

From the severed flesh, you can even clearly see the internal organs that are divided into two.

Puff~

Consciousness dissipated, Jiang He couldn't support it anymore, and fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he didn't understand until he died, how could he die so casually.

He didn't believe it, and neither did the other five elders.

For a moment, I was stunned for a moment.

The opportunity was not to be missed, the boy turned around and increased his speed to the extreme, and the wood knife in his hand seemed to have become the sharpest weapon in the world.

Snort!

In just one breath, three people were killed in a row!

Three more died, and the remaining two finally came back to their senses, and the spiritual power operated all over the body, and the spirit of life was urged, killing one after the other.

One of them was more delicate, and with a wave of his hand, he burst the firewood room, making a loud noise.

The young man was very good at hearing and could hear clearly, and there were bursts of footsteps from far and near, and he was speeding towards this side.

Can't be delayed!

Making a decision in his heart, the young man decisively gave up his defense, and took a sword and a palm with his body, and the firewood knife slashed through the throats of the two while flying out.

"Who dares to come to my Jiang family to make trouble!"

The sound was already close to my ears, and I could even see many figures in sight.

The boy was startled, quickly got up from the ground, turned around and rushed into the dungeon.

There was no one guarding inside, and he saw it with his own eyes, so he knew why the two people guarding the door were small.

The entire dungeon is the size of one room, with three partitions in the middle.

Of these, two are occupied and one is vacant.

In the room on the left was a gray-haired man, tied to a cross, his face obscured by his messy hair.

The boy took a look at him and excluded him, Gong Weijie, not so old.

Moreover, the broken legs do not seem to match this.

The person in the middle room was lying face down, seemingly unconscious.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, and he had been separated for seven years, the boy could still recognize him at a glance.

This is Gong Weijie!

"Xiaojie!"

No one responded to the call, and the boy raised his firewood knife and slashed down angrily.

The thumb-thick chain broke in response, and at the same time, the shining hatchet also had more openings and was completely scrapped.

Throwing away the hatchet, the boy pushed the door in.

Turning over Gong Weijie's body, the familiar face was undoubtedly confirmed.

didn't have time to check his injuries, and put Gong Weijie on his shoulder, but before he could take a step, someone from the Jiang family came in.

The small dungeon was flooded with twenty or thirty people.

No one spoke, but everyone looked at the boy as if he were a dead man.

Soon, the crowd took the initiative to get out of the way, and a middle-aged man in a fancy costume walked in.

The aura on his body was especially powerful, and it put a lot of pressure on the boy.

This man is the strongest man he has ever seen!

"You have a relationship with this kid?"

"Wang's or the City Lord's Mansion?"

"It's really a thief. ”

"But you surprised me that the deity didn't feel spiritual power on you. ”

The man was like a nervous man, and he didn't wait for the boy to answer, he was talking to himself and answering himself.

The young man's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but look at the man tied to the cross next to him.

He heard it clearly, and this person sneered weakly, and he didn't know where there was a laugh in these words.

Retracting his gaze, the young man slowly put down Gong Weijie, and then looked over.

"You are the head of the Jiang family?"

"That's right, the deity Jiang Kai, the cultivator of the Tianxuan Realm, the first person in Humen City!"

Jiang Kai's chin was slightly raised, and he couldn't hide his pride between his words, looking like he was afraid that others would not know that he was very powerful.

The boy has been living in Shuiyue Village, and the people around him are all humble and honest, so shameless, this is the first time he has encountered it.

He took two steps forward slightly, and when he came to the discarded firewood knife, the young man said, "He is my apprentice, I will take him away." ”

Jiang Kai saw his small movements in his eyes, but he didn't care at all.

Although I don't know how the Great Elder and the others died at the hands of this kid, but a mortal with no cultivation, no matter how weird it is, can still threaten him?

He is a powerhouse in the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and he can go to the heavens and enter the earth, just like a celestial!

Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Jiang Kai shook his head,

"No way. ”

"Why?"

"Not only will your apprentice die, but you will also die. ”

"Why?"

The boy asked again.

From Xiaobo's mouth, the reason why the young man knew about this disaster was because they had discovered the secret of the Jiang family, but he didn't know what the secret was.

Just because he was about to kill someone when he was discovered, the boy was curious about what this secret was.

Jiang Kai had already regarded them as dead people, and when he heard the question, he didn't care about anything else, and was happy to solve his doubts.

"Because you have seen him. ”

Following the direction Jiang Kai pointed, it was the white-haired man who was tied to the cross.

The young man was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but look carefully.

I just glanced at it in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to it before, but now I found out that this person is simply not too miserable.

Dozens of swarthy nails were nailed to his back, like a second layer of safety, holding him firmly to the cross.

There was a cut in the ankle of both legs, connected to two long tubes, from which drops of blood could be seen flowing into the barrel in the corner.

Tick, tick......

The Jiang family is actually pumping this person's blood!

As if sensing the young man's hot gaze, the man looked up slightly.

"Li Chang'an?"

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ps: Alas, the mentality exploded, I was busy for a month, I didn't have full attendance, and I lost 1,005, this is the life of Xiaobang Street, and I lost my enthusiasm.

I'm not happy this double festival!

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