Although Zongtian's words were polite, his performance did not bring out such a feeling.

"Then please hurry up and get started, but don't let me down again."

Although Shigehachi's narrowed eyes flashed with a fierce light, he finally sat back in the stands.

"Come here." Zongtian's words were obviously said to the people of the Jiang family, and Jiang He looked at the clansmen who were still huddled in the corner, although there was some expectation in his eyes, but Zongtian's words shattered his illusions.

"They're together, too."

Despite all his helplessness, Jiang He still summoned those clansmen. And when everyone in the Jiang family stood in front of Zong Tian, seeing that it was either frightened or hateful, Zong Tian also took some effort to stabilize his mind.

"All of you pull your hands up."

Such a request is obviously a bit weird, but people are swords and I am fish and meat, and everyone in the Jiang family finally complied.

"Teacher......" Just when things seemed to be going well, such a voice suddenly came, and as soon as Zongtian's eyes turned, Jiang Ming, who was hesitant, fell into his eyes.

"I've forgotten about it." Zongtian refers to Jiang Ming's one-armed, but Jiang Ming is not referring to this problem.

"I mean Jiang He."

Looking at the person lying on the ground, Zongtian at this time was also a little big. However, waking up the person in front of him can be regarded as a good warm-up, so at this time, Zongtian grabbed Jiang He's only remaining arm.

Although Zongtian's appearance was just like his previous request, which made the people of the Jiang family a little confused, but in addition to waiting in place, they did not have the slightest freedom. But what happened next seemed to be gratifying, at the very least.

Jiang He, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shivered, and then woke up leisurely. Faced with such a look, the father and son of the Jiang family naturally hurried to meet them. It's just that when they got closer, the first thing they noticed was Jiang He's somewhat pale face.

Although it is reasonable to be so seriously injured and have an ugly face, but with their understanding of Jiang He, there seems to be something else in this.

"Jiang He, are you okay?" The words of concern came from his father's mouth, but in exchange for a wry smile from Jiang He.

"Are you alright?" Jiang He looked at his empty right, and then frowned painfully.

"Is it a wound?" This time, the concern came from his brother, but when he heard such words, Jiang He just shook his head.

"It's a headache."

"You ......" Jiang Yu, who was still a little grateful, was about to throw the question on Zongtian's face, but the other party's expressionless face made his words stuck in his throat.

"Can we continue now?" Zongtian's words were not so much an inquiry as an order, and Jiang He slowly stood up with the support of his father and brother.

"Go on, hand in hand."

The still demanded, the still implemented, and then grabbed Jiang He's arm.

Jiang He was obviously taken aback in the face of such an action, but then he lowered his head, and such a look appeared on everyone in the Jiang family.

It's like losing a life suddenly, and this appearance also makes everyone in the stands full of curiosity.