"What a strong breath!"

The sudden scene made the three of Dongheming panic, and they all showed frightened looks.

But when he saw clearly that it was another teenager who appeared this time, the horror in his eyes immediately turned into horror.

The three of them are all martial artists of the Xuan Soul Realm, how Jiang He appeared, how he shot, how he slapped his face just now, he didn't see it clearly at all, it was a hell!

"Boy, who are you?" asked a guy behind Dong Heming, who had the courage to calm down.

"Can't speak human words, slap your mouth!"

Jiang He didn't say a word, and the blue light in the void distorted, turned into a cyan palm, and pulled out in the air.

The other half of the guy's face bulged, and now it balanced.

"Stinky boy, you dare to use demon magic!"

Dong Heming was furious, how could he bear a young man who suddenly appeared and slapped himself and his subordinates in the face, but unfortunately, he was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Then slap your mouth!"

The scarf flipped in the void, as if accumulating strength, and then slammed it into Dong Heming's face.

"Boy, do you know my ......?"

"Smack!"

"You ......"

"Go on, pumping until he can't speak. ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A crackling slap sounded, and Dong Heming's head was crooked.

Looking closely, one side of his face was already blurred with flesh and blood, and if he continued to fight, it was estimated that his facial bones would be shattered.

When the scarf in the void stopped, Dong Heming didn't dare to say half a word anymore.

The purple pig's head face looked at Jiang He in horror, his eyes curled up into a slit on the swollen pig's head face, full of tears.

The little appearance is very aggrieved, and he is almost crying for his father and mother

The crowd around was all stunned.

Suddenly a mysterious boy ran out, didn't say anything, and in a weird way, it was a slap in the face to this little bully, this scene was really exciting.

Everyone's heart is stirring with one word: cool!

Seeing that Dong Heming didn't dare to say anything, Jiang He said coldly at this time: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know, but you should already know what will happen if you provoke me." ”

The cold voice fell, and the three of them felt a chill in their hearts.

However, what was even colder than the voice was Jiang He's eyes.

Dong Heming and the three of them noticed the extreme chill in Jiang He's eyes, which made them suddenly feel like falling into an ice cave.

The point is that this young man is too weird, and he didn't give them any chance to fight back at all.

He only sacrificed a blue light, and came up and slapped it cracklingly, so that the three of them were dizzy, and the north couldn't find it.

Dong Heming couldn't see Jiang He's strength, so he could only guess in his heart, thinking that the latter's strength was definitely above the Divine Soul Realm, otherwise it would be impossible for them to not even have the slightest chance to fight back.

After all, they had all seen the powerhouses of the Heavenly Soul Realm, but they had never seen such a strange existence as Jiang He.

What's more, this person's age is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

In this place, a sixteen-year-old Divine Soul Realm martial artist appeared that he had never seen before, was it possible?

Dong Heming subconsciously thought that it was impossible, because of such a talent, he could simply rank among the first days of Liangxia County, and Chu Xuanyuan was not worthy of lifting his shoes.

Just now, Wang Xian clearly shouted Jiang He Gongzi, he couldn't see the strength of the former, at least it was higher than him, then the latter, as his son, the strength of the Heavenly Soul Realm was too normal.

"Could it be that this guy is practicing some secret technique against the sky to keep his appearance young?"

Dong Heming immediately deduced in his heart that this guy must be an old monster, who has practiced forbidden techniques and rejuvenated, but he just looks younger.

In fact, his inference was correct, because Jiang He was indeed an old monster, but it was not caused by cultivating some anti-heaven secret technique, but by rebirth.

Of course, even if Dong Heming wanted to break his little head, it would be impossible to think of this.

Wang Xian saw that Dongheming and the three of them were completely frightened by Jiang He, so he stepped forward and asked, "Childe, how do we deal with these three bad seeds?"

"Break the meridians of the three people and abolish the cultivation. ”

Jiang He's voice was cold, his eyes locked on Dong Heming, and he said coldly: "Let him not be a man in his life." ”

Wang Xian's brows furrowed, and Jiang He was too ruthless.

How did he know that Jiang He's handling methods at this time were already light, if not, how could the three of Dongheming be killed.

In the real martial arts world, Jiang He is a ruthless man who sees a thief, no matter what the other party's strength is or what his background is, he wants him to be worse than dead.

Otherwise, he would not have angered the forces behind the other party, and stepped on the danger of the ghost gate several times.

"Hero, don't!" When the three of Dong Heming heard Jiang He's words, their faces turned white, and at the same time, they fell to their knees, begging bitterly.

"I'm scared now, where is the domineering spirit just now?"

"People like you have lost the face of your ancestors!" Jiang He scolded coldly, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

Sympathizing with these guys is simply practicing himself, and he is also ashamed of the entrustment of the king of Donglin to his descendants in his care.

"Do it!" Jiang He stopped talking and said coldly to Wang Xian.

"Yes!" Wang Xian nodded solemnly and walked towards a young man in Chinese clothes.

"Don't, I don't want to be abolished!" the young man in Chinese clothes stood up and ran away.

Wang Xian waved his palm, and a fierce vigor erupted, and the young man in gorgeous clothes was pierced through his chest with vigor.

"Bang!" the young man in fancy clothes fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, his body twitched a few times, and his vitality was completely lost.

"Spare me, spare me, I don't dare anymore......" Seeing this, Dong Heming and another young man kowtowed frantically and begged bitterly.

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, and his hand hesitated.

But seeing Jiang He's resolute expression, he left no room for anything, and his heart was settled.

Dong Heming is to knock the ground out of a basin, and the rivers will not bypass him, clean up the portal, and start with him.

"Do it!" Jiang He looked at Wang Xian and spit out two words lightly.

Wang Xian is a person with extraordinary talent, tenacity, and a full sense of justice, and he is ruthless to the enemy, but unfortunately he is sometimes quite soft-hearted and has a lot of spare hands.

This is a big no-no in the real showdown!

If his opponent is similar to him, but he is a sinister and cunning person, Wang Xian will not only lose, but even die.

He couldn't be so lucky forever and always met an upright opponent like Chu Xuanyuan.

Jiang He's brows furrowed, and with a flick of his fingers, a crimson energy roared out, hitting the young man beside Heming.

"Ahh

"Wang Xian, do it!"

"Yes, Childe. Wang Xian's eyes showed a fierce look, and his eyes locked on Dongheming.

"Engong, don't, please don't hurt him!" However, at this time, Duan Rou, who was being bullied, suddenly pounced and blocked in front of Dong Heming.

"Huh?" Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, his face was stunned, and he didn't know why this woman still defended the enemy who bullied her.

Jiang He glanced at Duan Rou and naturally understood why the latter wanted to protect Dongheming.

Dong Heming is the cousin of the little prince of Duanwangfu, if he is injured by Jiang He and Wang Xian, and the two of them are not here, who will Dong Heming and the little prince's anger be?

There is no need to think about it, that person is naturally Duan Rou.

If that is the case, not only will this girl named Duan Rou suffer, but her relatives, friends, and even everyone around her will suffer innocently.

What Duan Rou thought in her heart was that she would intercede for Dong Heming, maybe the latter would be grateful to her and then let her go.

Unfortunately, she was completely wrong.

With the virtue of a gentleman like Dong Heming, as long as Jiang He's front foot walks, he will vent all his fire on Duan Rou with his back foot.

In the Qianyuan Continent, martial arts are respected, and the weak eat the strong.

As a weak person, no one will sympathize with them until they are humiliated and trampled on by the strong.

It's just because their strength is low, just because this is the eternal law of heaven.

There is no right or wrong here, only strength and weakness!

If you want to live and live well, you must continue to become stronger, which is the way to survive in this world.

"This girl, don't be afraid, we won't leave, and we have to wait for the little prince behind this thing to take revenge. "The eyes of the rivers are like torches, and the divine seal is plain.

"My lord, he is a relative of the little prince of our Duanwang Mansion here, don't hurt him, please. Duan Rou couldn't stop sobbing, and her pretty face turned white.

Wang Xian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect so much.

Jiang He said calmly: "I don't care what little prince is, what Duan Wangfu is, even if that high Duan King comes, I must pay the price today!"

In Jiang He's previous life, the reason why he was able to become an undefeated god of war, in addition to his monstrous combat power, was that he was well governed.

Whoever his subordinates, whoever broke the law, even if they were his own disciples, must be punished.

The law is like a mountain, and the rewards and punishments are clear, which is the real way to govern the country and the country.

If the law is only the privilege of the powerful, then what hope is there for the people to live!

What's more, this is still the ancestral land of his brother, and he must not let such people insult the Donglin clan.

Even if they are no longer surnamed Donglin, even if they have forgotten the glory of their ancestors, even if they will be slaughtered one by one.

So Jiang He won't leave, he has to wait for the little prince behind Dong Heming to come out.

conniving at his cousin for evil, this little prince is definitely not a good thing!

Duan Rou saw the chilling indifference in Jiang He's eyes, and subconsciously moved his body away.

"Abolish him!" Jiang He looked at Wang Xian and ordered coldly.

Wang Xian's palm condensed a sword light, and he no longer hesitated, and slammed down with one palm towards the dantian of Dongheming's lower abdomen.

"Stop!" At this moment, a sharp voice sounded, and immediately an air-piercing force struck, actually blocking Wang Xian's sword qi.

"Huh?" Jiang He turned to look over, and what caught his eye was a handsome-looking woman.

This woman has waist-length purple hair, a resolute face, and a much taller figure than ordinary women, like a beautiful man dressed as a woman.

If it weren't for her feminine characteristics, Jiang He would really think that he was looking at the wrong person.

"Master Yutai, help!"

Dong Heming saw the man's face clearly, and he was even more excited than seeing his long-lost mother.

Jiang He turned to look at the female Taoist priest who suddenly appeared, and the latter exuded a compelling masculinity.