(Thanks to Mo Leling for the tip)

"Hahahaha," After finishing speaking, Jiang Yongyu looked up to the sky and smiled, and the laughter was full of thick banter.

The spiritual power in Jiang Yin's body was running quietly, and just as he was about to take out the golden silk and cut off the other party's head, a clear voice sounded: "Ah Yong, what's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Jiang Yin saw that the person who came was a twenty-eight or nineteen-year-old young man, dressed in white, with a height of nearly 1.85 meters and a face like a crown of jade, which made him look handsome and extraordinary, free and elegant.

What surprised Jiang Yin the most was not this person's appearance, but his cultivation, this young man who had just arrived, his martial arts cultivation was unfathomable, which made Jiang Yin feel that he couldn't see clearly, he could only roughly see that the other party should be a martial cultivator who cultivated in the late stage of the Martial Sect.

If Jiang Yong is a genius, then the young man in front of him can be regarded as a demon.

Seeing this young man, Jiang Yong's originally invincible face showed a trace of awe, and he said, "Brother Jun, my Wei Tuo Fist Pottery Warrior was broken by them. ”

The young man he called Brother Jun glanced at Jiang Yin and the others when he heard this, and when he found that Jiang Ye's father and son were two unfamiliar faces, he asked Jiang Wenrong, "Jiang Wenrong, who are these two people." ”

He didn't speak very loudly, on the contrary, his voice was very gentle, and it sounded like a spring breeze. But when he spoke to Jiang Wenrong, he didn't have the slightest respect in his attitude, but had a feeling of being on top, which made Jiang Yin very uncomfortable.

"Shaojun," Jiang Wenrong pointed at Jiang Ye and Jiang Yin and said to him, "This is my son Jiang Ye and grandson Jiang Yin. Ah Ye was careless just now. When passing by, he broke Ayong's terracotta figurines. Ah Ye has already daoqian to him. ”

"What did I apologize for, I asked him to kneel down for me!" Jiang Yong's face flashed with a fierce light, and he said loudly.

"I thought it was a big deal," Jiang Shaojun smiled slightly, and his warm smile made people feel like a spring breeze.

He pointed at Jiang Ye and said lightly: "Then you can kneel down and apologize to my brother Ayong." His voice was gentle, as if he was saying something extremely ordinary.

Jiang Yin couldn't bear it, it seems that although this Jiang Shaojun is good-looking, he is the same person as Jiang Yong. Maybe even worse.

"Isn't it necessary to kneel down if you break a terracotta figurine?" Jiang Yin asked in a loud voice.

Jiang Shaojun thought for a while, turned his head to Jiang Yong and asked, "Yes, Ah Yong, it's just a broken terracotta figurine, weishenme wants to kneel?" ”

Jiang Yong was slightly stunned, pointed at Jiang Ye and said, "It's really not a big deal, but this person is a waste who was kicked out by my grandfather decades ago, and it is also appropriate to let someone of this status kneel down for me." ”

Jiang Shaojun shook his head and said, "Ah Yong." Then you're making a big fuss. ”

"It seems that this Jiang Shaojun is not so unreasonable." Jiang Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly in his heart.

Jiang Shaojun thought for a moment. said to Jiang Ye: "That's it, you kneel to Ayong this time, and next time something similar happens, you don't need to kneel." After all, I've already said that. ”

"Shaojun," Jiang Wenrong's face turned a little pale, "Didn't you just say that there was no need to kneel?" ”

"There is really no need to kneel," Jiang Shaojun still had a warm smile on his face, he looked at Jiang Wenrong and said, "But Wenrong, after so many years, have I ever taken back what Jiang Shaojun said?" ”

Jiang Yin's face was cold, and he looked at Jiang Shaojun's eyes with murderous intent, who does this person think he is, the emperor, what he said is that the holy decree cannot be taken back?

Jiang Ye was also angry in his heart, but after all, he was old and serious, and he was afraid that Jiang Yin would suffer, so he secretly stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Yin, signaling him not to act rashly.

"How?" Jiang Shaojun looked at Jiang Yin, "You seem to have a lot of opinions about me?" ”

"How could it be," Jiang Wenrong hurriedly came out to play the round, "Xiao Yin, he just came over, and he is not familiar with everyone. He knew that this Jiang Shaojun was terrible, so he hurriedly helped Jiang Yin speak, hoping to avoid the conflict between Jiang Yin and him.

Jiang Shaojun sneered, his eyes staring at Jiang Yin tightly: "Am I blind or not, whether I am unconvinced, I can see it at a glance." ”

Although Jiang Yin was furious in his heart, he could only endure it, because he knew that he was far from being this Jiang Shaojun's opponent.

That Li Tianjian that day, he was poisoned by the Ban Palace, and he was not his opponent, not to mention that the strength of this Jiang Shaojun in front of him would only be above Li Tianjian.

Jiang Shaojun walked towards Jiang Yin step by step, exuding a chilling coercion on his body.

This coercion gradually spread, enveloping Jiang Yin, and then tightening little by little.

Jiang Yin felt as if he was being brutally squeezed by an infinite force, if it weren't for the fact that his physical strength was stronger than that of ordinary people, and it was also a corpse, the blood vessels in his body would have been squeezed by this pressure.

"Xiao Yin," Seeing that Jiang Yin's body began to tremble slightly, obviously unable to resist the pressure of the other party, Jiang Ye shouted anxiously.

"Shaojun, please be merciful, I will kneel down." Jiang Ye suddenly said to Jiang Shaojun. As a father, nothing is more important than the life of a son.

"Don't!" Jiang Yin was in a hurry and shouted loudly.

Jiang Shaojun saw that Jiang Yin, a mere third-level martial king, could hold on for so long under the pressure of his own martial sect, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, "Yes, quite backbone." ”

Just as he was about to make the next move, a voice came from a distance, "Master Wenrong, the patriarch said that why haven't you arrived yet, he is going to be angry." ”

The person who came was none other than Steward Zhao, who had been following Jiang Tianye's side.

Seeing Steward Zhao's arrival, Jiang Shaojun withdrew the Wuzong coercion placed on Jiang Yin, and asked, "Steward Zhao, what's the matter?" ”

"Young Master Shaojun, you are also here." Steward Zhao saw Jiang Shaojun and said respectfully: "The patriarch said that he wanted to see Young Master Jiang Yin, let me urge him." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Shaojun had a surprised expression on his face.

He smiled and said to Jiang Yin: "Since it was Grandpa Tai who called you, then today's matter will be settled, but I don't want anyone to dare to disobey my words next time." ”

"Okay," he waved his hand at Jiang Yin and the others, "You guys go." ”

Jiang Yin's father and son forbearance and silently followed behind Steward Zhao, while Jiang Wenrong said "xiexie Shaojun" to Jiang Shaojun, and then followed.

After walking for a while, Jiang Yin and the three of them entered the large palace where Jiang Tianye lived.

Steward Zhao brought Jiang Yin and the three of them to the door of Jiang Tianye's study, he knocked lightly on the door of the study, and said respectfully: "Patriarch, Young Master Xiao Yin has arrived." ”

"Let him in." There was a very majestic voice from inside.

After entering the study, Jiang Yin saw an old man standing next to the window with his back hand, the old man was burly, with a pinch of short white beard, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

This person should be Jiang Tianye, the old horseman, Jiang Yin said in his heart. He looked at Jiang Tianye's head with some surprise, and he found that Jiang Tianye's hair was black and shiny except for his temples. The whole person looks younger than Jiang Wenrong and Jiang Ye.

Jiang Tianye's whole body exuded the aura of a strong man, and Jiang Yin guessed that he should be a martial arts powerhouse.

After Jiang Yin and the three of them came in, Jiang Tianye's eyes also fell on Jiang Yin's body for the first time.

"You're Jiang Yin?" Jiang Tianye stared at Jiang Yin for a while and asked.

"That's right," Jiang Yin replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"How long have you been learning martial arts?" Jiang Tianye asked casually.

"Nearly three months." Jiang Yin's answer was unusually concise. He was telling the truth, for martial arts, he had indeed only practiced the mountain and sea tricks for nearly three months.

Jiang Tianye frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, he only then looked at Jiang Ye on the side, and said in a stern tone: "Jiang Ye, this is how you taught your son?" ”

Jiang Ye was slightly stunned, he thought that Jiang Tianye was angry because Jiang Yin didn't call him grandpa after he came in. So he said to Jiang Yin: "Xiao Yin, call Grandpa quickly." ”

Jiang Yin saw that Jiang Tianye had abandoned Jiang Ye for decades, and when he saw Jiang Ye come back, the first sentence turned out to be in such a reproachful tone, and his heart was suddenly dissatisfied. So after listening to Jiang Ye's words, he just stood in place and didn't move, obviously he couldn't call this grandpa.

Jiang Tianye has a quirky personality, he usually only pays attention to martial arts, and it doesn't matter if he is called grandpa or not. He waved his hand and said to Jiang Ye, "I mean, how can you teach your son to lie and cultivate to the Martial King after three months of cultivation?" ”

"Father, Xiao Yin just didn't make it clear just now, he said that it has been nearly three months since he was promoted to the third level of the Martial King." Jiang Wenrong hurriedly explained to Jiang Tianye. After saying that, he winked at Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin saw Jiang Wenrong's eyes, and sighed in his heart, it seemed that for Jiang Zixiao's sake, he must continue to endure humiliation.

"Is that what you mean?" Jiang Tianye looked at Jiang Yin fiercely.

"Yes, it's been three months since I was promoted to the third level of the Martial King, and I didn't hear your question clearly just now." Jiang Yin suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

Jiang Tianye walked a few steps in the study and said, "Three months, if it is a talent haode, it is almost time to be promoted to a level." ”

After pondering for a moment, he said to Jiang Yin: "I heard that your cultivation up to now is completely on your own, and you haven't taken any pills. ”

"Yes," Jiang Yin replied bluntly. Jiang Wenrong and Jiang Ye had already instructed him before this question came.

"That's not bad," Jiang Tianye's face showed a slightly satisfied look for the first time, he thought for a moment, and said: "In this way, your father and son will live in the Jiang clan first, and then I will distribute cultivation resources to you according to the standards of ordinary children in the clan, and see how fast your cultivation can improve." ”

Jiang Yin didn't pay attention to his so-called cultivation resources at all, and said directly: "I came this time mainly to ask you to save my sister. (To be continued......)