As the holy aunt of the He Lie family, it is of course necessary to maintain the prestige of the ancestral hall.

Although she had to compromise because of the holy beast, it didn't mean that the Helie clan had to show the mystery it deserved to the people in front of them.

The ancestral hall is one of them.

"What? Is the submission that the Holy Aunt said just fake? ”

Jiang Ling slowly squatted down, his eyes were level with He Liehua, and his voice was as calm as water, without causing the slightest ripple.

Jiang Ling is obviously much younger than He Liehua, but I don't know why, in front of Jiang Ling, He Liehua didn't have the courage to look at each other.

She lowered her head slowly, but said nothing.

Jiang Ling's voice did not stop because of her silence.

"The Helie clan is involved in the cause of my brother's death, and my friend came here a few days ago because of this, also to investigate the cause of my brother's death, of course you can choose to continue to hide it."

"True Chan, my Helie clan is not hiding anything, but the ancestral hall is a sacred place for my clan, and it is not a major matter-"

"I just need to know, what your answer is!"

Jiang Ling's voice was still so calm, even if he was facing the holy daughter of the Helie clan at this time, his voice was still so cold and calm.

The last sentence was like a thunderous explosion, which made the He Liehua vibrate.

She raised her head, her expression was inexplicable, the young man in front of her was so majestic.

"Tell me, what's your answer!"

That kind of oppressive force that is almost substantial, so that she can't refuse at all.

"He Liehua doesn't—"

Dare didn't say a word, but heard an angry shout.

"How dare you!"

The owner of the voice is none other than the Cold Iron Protector.

The Han Tie Protector is the close guard of the Holy Aunt, and has been following the Holy Aunt all these years.

He knew very well the strength of the Holy Aunt, and it was impossible for him to kneel down like what he saw today.

That's a holy aunt!

Not to mention, before that, he went to Jiang Ling's residence and saw the scene where the nightingale still killed the city despite being confused.

He naturally raised Jiang Ling's danger level even higher.

So, when he came back and saw this scene, how could he not think about it.

Even a magical creature like the Mother Gu could not compete with it, and he directly avoided it, so how strong this Jiang Ling's strength was, he didn't dare to imagine.

At this time, he made his judgment entirely on the basis of his own experience.

At the same time as his voice fell, the square machete in his hand had already flown out, and the target was directly aimed at Jiang Ling.

Han Tie Protector can become the guard next to the Holy Aunt, and his strength is naturally not weak, otherwise, He Liehua will not let Han Tie test it.

It's just that she didn't wait for Han Tie's response, the mother Gu had already brought Jiang Ling in front of her, and in the panic, she didn't have time to think about what happened to Han Tie.

At this time, Han Tie was still alive, and her mood was naturally excellent, and she didn't judge the situation here at all for a while.

The boxy machete, with a strange shape, he is not rectangular, but square, except for the handle, the other three sides are actually open.

Under these circumstances, any possibility of taking the machete empty-handed is unrealistic.

It was also the first time Jiang Ling had seen such a weapon.

While he was surprised in his heart, he also snorted coldly.

Now that he was already a third-order Qi Strength Grandmaster, he naturally would not be afraid of this weapon flying out of thin air.

"Just an ownerless thing, dare to be presumptuous!"

At the same time as Jiang Ling's words fell, the energy around his body surged, and in just an instant, he fixed the machete in mid-air.

It's just that even though Jiang Ling is a third-order qi strength grandmaster, in the final analysis, he still belongs to the category of ancient martial arts, and the scope of qi that can be released is limited after all, after all, this is an imperial object!

Therefore, the machete stopped half a meter in front of Jiang Ling.

"Buzz!"

A humming sound sounded, and the machete vibrated wildly, as if trying to break free of this powerful force.

Jiang Ling's eyes condensed slightly, it was the first time he had encountered this situation, an ownerless thing, in the case of being so close to him, there would not be too many reactions, but this machete seemed to be a little weird.

"Whoosh!"

The wind sounded again, but it was Han Tie who had already appeared at the handle of the machete, his palm falling on the handle, and his wrist shook slightly.

The qi condensed by Jiang Ling was directly broken by the machete.

"Pure physical arts! There is something wrong with this knife! ”

In Han Tie's body, Jiang Ling didn't feel too much threat, but even in this case, he was still broken by the other party, so it could only mean that there was a big problem with this extremely weird-looking machete.

"This sword is specifically aimed at you ancient warriors!"

Miao Jiang's technique is a small path after all, and in the face of pure ancient martial arts, the prerequisites they need are too many.

But Gu Wu is different, it is a power that can be used as a weapon anytime and anywhere.

Few people in Miao Jiang practiced ancient martial arts, otherwise, the city would not be so easily killed by the nightingale.

As Han Tie's words fell, his hand was already pushing his machete and continued to step forward.

Jiang Ling was unprepared for a while, but he also responded, and with a slight tap on his toes, he widened the distance.

Dangdang!

But before Jiang Ling could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps, which sounded in this space, but it was the cold iron protector who stepped on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Footprints were left on the ground.

It is absolutely incredible that Jiang Ling was surprised in his heart, but he absorbed a few stones in his hand.

In the face of such a horizontal existence, he could certainly use faster force to suppress it.

But that square machete gave him enough pressure.

In this case, it is not a very good thing to approach rashly, and the stone in his hand was directly thrown out by him.

As the true Zen of Dingzen Temple, as an ancient martial artist, he is naturally very familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body.

The stones in his hand flew out, each one was to limit the opponent's qi and blood, and the kung fu of horizontal practice was strong, relying on the supply of one's own qi and blood.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and the stones flew towards the cold iron protector like arrows off the string.

"Carving insect skills!"

What Jiang Ling didn't expect at all was that the machete, which seemed to be square and extremely bulky, was actually in the hands of the Cold Iron Protector, and it was extremely flexible.

And because the square machete had a huge force area, this led to the fact that although Jiang Ling's few stones were fast, they were still directly blocked by the Cold Iron Protector.

Jingle Bell!

For a while, the sound of metal handover was endless!

All the stones fell to the ground, but not a single stone fell on the body of the cold iron protector.

"How is this possible!"