Jiang Mo's expression was very indifferent, nonchalant, as if he was talking about a very casual thing.

Jiang Mo can be so calm, but it doesn't mean that others can be as calm as him.

"Mo'er, the strength of the City Lord's Mansion is quite strong, and it is not something that our Jiang family can compete with at all. You say this, but are you sure?" Jiang Dushen is here, and after so many years of ups and downs, he naturally sees things as if they are not so simple.

"Grandpa, don't worry, with me, nothing will happen to the Jiang family. The corners of Jiang Mo's mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident arc.

Seeing Jiang Mo say this, Jiang Dui's deeply hanging heart also relaxed slightly.

After all, Jiang Mo has the strength to kill the seven-star great martial artist, and if he doesn't have a hole card, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Since Jiang Dushen nodded, the other elders didn't say anything more.

It's just that the behemoth of the City Lord's Mansion is pressed in his heart, even if Jiang Mo has patted his chest and promised that it can be solved.

Everyone's mood is still a little heavy.

Suddenly, Jiang Mo changed his words and looked up at Jiang Dushen, "Grandpa, is there any news of my father?"

In the past three years, Jiang Mo has not received news from his father Jiang Qingshan, which makes him very worried in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation time was too tight, he would have rushed back to Wind Thunder Town a long time ago.

Hearing this, Jiang Dushen showed a deep groan.

"The news of Qingshan, I have been sending people to investigate. Jiang Dushen put his palm on his forehead, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's just that in the past three years, there has been no definite news from Qingshan. According to the report of the clansmen I sent, Qingshan should still be in Sunset City, but it is only a specific news, and there is no information yet. ”

Hearing this, a look of disappointment and worry flashed across Jiang Mo's face.

"It's been three years, and there is no news from my father?" Jiang Mo muttered.

"Mo'er, I'm sorry, it's grandpa who is useless. Jiang Dushen's face was filled with guilt.

"It's okay, when this matter is over, I will personally go to Sunset City to find out about my father. "Jiang Mo's strength is not weak now, even if he is placed in Sunset City, he can be regarded as a strong man.

"Okay, if there's nothing going on, I'll go back first. ”

Jiang Dushen nodded, he also knew that Jiang Mo was indeed tired from today's battle.

After Jiang Mo left, the three elders with upright personalities looked at Jiang Dushen.

"Patriarch, Jiang Mo is still young and doesn't know the power of the City Lord's Mansion, but we can't pretend not to know!"

"Several monks from the City Lord's Mansion have been killed, and they will definitely not give up, and we have to come up with a way to deal with it. ”

At this time, the second elder also spoke.

"The third child is right, we have to be ready at all times, if the City Lord's Mansion is really going to be unfavorable to our Jiang family, what should we do?"

The hot-tempered Great Elder answered: "This matter was originally provoked by the City Lord's Mansion, and they united with the Huang family to deal with our Jiang family. Now, their people have been killed, and it can only be said that their strength is inferior to others. If they really want to settle accounts after the autumn, even if they come, my Jiang family, there is not a coward yet!"

Jiang Dushen gently tapped his palm on the armrest of the seat, and then slowly spoke.

"The Great Elder is right, if we repeatedly back down, it will make them despise. If they really want to ask for the guilt, then let them know that my Jiang family is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded!" Jiang Dushen's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a touch of ruthlessness.

"Besides, don't we still have this little guy Mo'er? Who knows how powerful he is?"

......

In Jiang Mo's courtyard, Ling'er had already cleaned up the house, lit a candle, and sat there, waiting for Jiang Mo to come back.

Crunch.

The wooden door was gently pushed open, and Jiang Mo walked in.

"Ling'er, haven't slept yet?" Jiang Mo said gently.

"The young master hasn't come back yet, how can Ling'er sleep. Ling'er's pretty face flushed slightly, she pursed her cherry-like red lips, and said softly.

Under the swaying of the candle flame, Ling'er's slender figure is even more moving.

Jiang Mo nodded, and after getting close to Ling'er, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Ling'er, didn't I give you the Qi Condensing Pill at the beginning and let you practice martial arts?

He looked at Ling'er in surprise.

Hearing this, Ling'er was a little cramped, she couldn't stop pinching the placket of her clothes with both hands, and said, "Young master, it's not that Ling'er doesn't listen to you." It's because, after you're gone, every time Ling'er tries to absorb the medicinal power in the Qi Condensing Pill, she always feels a lot of pain. ”

When she said this, Ling'er's eyebrows furrowed, and she thought that she should have recalled the pain of cultivation again.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was very surprised.

You must know that the medicinal power in the Qi Condensing Pill is not very strong, and after ordinary people absorb it, they will refine their body meridians and make them stronger, so how can it be painful?

Ling'er held out her hand. As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo's eyes showed a contemplative look.

Ling'er obediently stretched out her delicate hands.

Jiang Mo grabbed Ling'er's right hand, and between the palms, there was a soft and smooth feeling.

Held by the young master's powerful hand, Ling'er lowered her head in shame, and a tempting crimson appeared on her pretty face.

It's just that Jiang Mo's mind is not on this, and he didn't notice the change in Ling'er.

Jiang Mo closed his eyes, and a trace of divine thought separated from the Mud Pill Palace and entered Ling'er's body.

Under the investigation of the power of divine thoughts, Jiang Mo felt that from Ling'er's body, there was actually a cold feeling!

If Jiang Mo can see it, he can see that Ling'er's meridians are all with snowflake-like lines, showing an ice blue color, which is very strange.

Moreover, in Ling'er's body, there is still an extremely weak martial vein, but with Jiang Mo's current martial arts cultivation, it can't be detected.

The moment that cold feeling came out, Jiang Mo's complexion changed.

"Ling'er, take out the rest of the Qi Condensing Pill. Jiang Mo withdrew his divine power and let go of the delicate little hand he was holding.

Hearing this, Ling'er nodded, and obediently took out a wooden box.

After the wooden box was opened, a few Qi Condensing Pills that had not yet been used were lying quietly inside.

Jiang Mo took out a Qi Condensing Pill and put it in his hand to look at it.

Immediately, with a slight force on his fingers, the Qi Condensing Pill turned into a pile of black powder.

There is a faint hint of fiery smell in the black powder.

However, for Jiang Mo, who has the Eight Desolations Burning Sky Flame Martial Vein, the fiery aura could not be more obvious.

It was only at this time that Jiang Mo's frowning brows finally relaxed.

"The blazing breath of this Qi Condensing Pill collided with the cold power in Ling'er's body, no wonder Ling'er would feel pain when she absorbed it. ”

It was supposed to be updated at 11 o'clock, because the network couldn't be connected just now, so I waited until now. I'm sorry everyone~

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