Text Text_Chapter 11 First place, rivers

"Alright, everybody, be quiet. ”

Jiang Zhenyuan finally recovered from the excitement, and he raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Immediately, he solemnly announced: "In this year's soul test conference, Jiang He won the first place!"

He turned his head to look at the audience, and said with a serious face: "The clansmen obey orders, if anyone dares to reveal the matter of Jiang He's awakening of the earth soul qualification battle soul, it will be punished as a sentence for the clan!"

"This time, we are going to kill the Fang family and the Meng family by surprise, so that they will never be able to get up!"

When the clansmen heard this, they all understood.

Half a year later, it will be the day when the Jiang family, the Meng family, and the Fang family will compete for the right to speak in the city, so as to obtain taxes in the city.

When the time comes, the three families will send martial artists under the age of eighteen to compete.

Jiang He is obviously the biggest hole card of the Jiang family, since it is a hole card, it is impossible to show it easily.

"Everyone must keep in mind that the Jiang family will have the absolute right to speak at that time, and everyone's dividends are indispensable. ”

"In the past six months, I, as the patriarch, will invest all my resources to cultivate Jiang He to the Xuan Soul Realm and contribute to the Jiang family!"

Jiang Zhenyuan's eyes swept around everyone, and he said solemnly.

"Okay, agreed!"

"Our Jiang family will definitely become the absolute speaker of Fufeng City this year, and all the interests are ours!"

"The rise of the river, the rise of the Jiang family!"

"Kill the Naliang family, the Jiang family will become the first, and always the first!"

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Countless cheers erupted from the audience.

"This guy has really awakened the war spirit, how is this possible?"

Jiang Li's complexion changed several times, and it was extremely ugly.

He never imagined that Jiang He would really awaken the battle soul, and he also awakened the battle soul of the first grade of the ground level all of a sudden, and directly compared himself to it.

At this moment, he really hated the river to death.

Jiang Zhenyuan fell his gaze on Jiang He, handed the jade box in his hand to him, and did not forget to advise: "I heard that this Soul Ascension Pill can increase some chances when your physical condition is at its best, you must remember it." ”

"Jiang He, keep it in mind, thank you patriarch!" Jiang He bowed heavily to Jiang Zhenyuan.

He is arrogant in his bones, and he has rarely bowed to people, whether it is the Qianyuan Continent or the True Martial Realm.

If he can be such a big gift, there are really few people in the world, but he admires Jiang Zhenyuan very much.

In the previous life, when Fufeng City was bloodbathed, Jiang Zhenyuan fought to the death with his own strength in order to cover the escape of his clansmen.

Even though he was covered in wounds and dying, he never flinched a step.

At that time, Jiang He was among the fleeing crowds, and he was a member of the protection of the patriarch.

Later, Jiang Zhenyuan escorted his clansmen to a safe place and hid them.

But he himself was too seriously injured, so he lost his breath and had no choice but to die.

When he was dying, he was telling his people not to migrate until dark, and to take care of themselves.

This is a good patriarch who performs his duties with his life, and he is definitely worthy of a great gift from the river.

"Damn!"

Jiang Li watched the Soul Ascension Pill fall into Jiang He's hands, and gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart.

"You shouldn't have thought of this ending, right?"

Jiang He turned his head and looked at Jiang Li indifferently, "Now it's time for you to honor the bet, do you choose to break yourself, or do you want me to make a move?"

"You think you're going to be my opponent?"

Jiang Li sneered, looked at Jiang He's gaze, and said with disdain: "Probably you don't know that my cultivation has reached the Xuan Soul Realm, right? If you want to die, you can come and try it." ”

"Nonsense!"

With a loud shout, Jiang Zhenyuan stood between the two of them, with a gloomy face, "I didn't stop you just now, I just hope that you can have a competitive heart, but I don't want you to make enemies." ”

"Patriarch, you don't know, my enmity with him has long been settled!"

Jiang He stood on the edge of the soul testing platform and said loudly to the clansmen: "I haven't been able to awaken the battle soul for a long time, because I have been poisoned by Jiang Li!"

"If I hadn't met a master, I'm afraid that in another ten years, I wouldn't have been able to awaken the battle spirit!"

"What? Jiang Li was poisoned?"

"No, this person looks pretty good, how could he suddenly be poisoned?"

"No wonder Jiang He is no longer talented, it turns out that someone is secretly doing evil, and he knows that he is poisoned at such a young age, and he has bad intentions!"

"Yes, these guys must not be forgiven, who knows who will poison him next?"

"Yes, absolutely thoroughly!"

As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience were in an uproar when they heard the words.

"How would he know?"

Jiang Li's heart trembled, no matter what, he couldn't have imagined that Jiang He would find out about his poisoning.

"Jianghe, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, you have to have evidence. Jiang Zhenyuan's eyes widened in disbelief and said in surprise.

Jiang Li hurriedly echoed: "That's it, you don't spew blood here, I, Jiang Li, sit upright, even if I die, it is impossible to do such a despicable thing!"

"Evidence?"

Jiang He's eyes showed coldness, and his gaze settled on a middle-aged man in the audience, "Since I have made everything clear, I naturally have the evidence." ”

The middle-aged man was dressed in patched and shabby clothes, his face was white and beardless, and he had a good appearance.

It seems that when he was young, he should have been a handsome guy, but everything on his body was obviously very poor.

This person is Jiang Li's father, Jiang Zijian.

"Nonsense, my son is definitely not that kind of person!" Jiang Zijian's face changed instantly after he came into contact with Jiang He's gaze.

Jiang He said coldly: "Jiang Zijian, your son is doing this, you are not a good thing. ”

"You took the benefits of the Meng family, and instigated your son to poison the talented children of the Jiang family all the year round. ”

"This makes the people of the Jiang family always unable to raise their heads in Fufeng City, do you dare to deny this?"

"What!"

Jiang Zhenyuan looked at Jiang Zijian in shock, "Have you really done such a heinous thing?"

"I didn't, patriarch, I was wronged. ”

Jiang Zijian Ma wailed: "If I really did that kind of thing that is not tolerated by heaven, how could I still be poor and white, I am being wronged!"

Jiang Zijian's family was poor, his wife died early, he was both a father and a mother, and he worked hard to bring Jiang Li to the majority, which most people in the clan knew.

Jiang Zhenyuan thought about it, and also felt that what Jiang He said was not very credible.

If Jiang Zijian really took the benefits of the Meng family's people and thus poisoned the clansmen, it would not be possible to be poor and poor until now.

Jianghe's words seem to be a little out of scrutiny.

"Jiang He, you can frame me, you even framed my father, I think you accepted the benefits of the Meng family, right!" Jiang Li clenched his fists, his muscles burst out, and his face turned red.

"What's going on!"

Jiang Zhenyuan's head was big when he heard this, and he couldn't help but shout: "Shut up, don't say anything!"

After a pause, Jiang Zhenyuan came to Jiang He's side, his brows furrowed, "Such a big matter, how can you talk nonsense, what's wrong with you today?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Jiang He turned to face the patriarch, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange arc.