Xiao Nu, full name Jiang Xiao Nu.

According to the Great Elder, it was his mother who bought the abandoned baby when he was one year old and gave him a maid. Although they are maids in name, Jiang Yi and Jiang Xiaonu grew up together, like brother and sister, and after the disappearance of the Great Elder, the two depended on each other. If it weren't for Jiang Xiaonu who had been cheering him on all these years, he didn't know if Lu Dao would have been able to persevere!

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

Jiang Yi also has reverse scales, that is...... Jiang Xiaonu!

So after hearing that the little slave had an accident, Jiang Yi immediately became furious, and rushed to the front yard with a hideous face, and the fierce aura like a beast startled the girl who came to report the news.

Before he could rush over, Jiang Yi roared: "What's wrong with the little slave?" Chunya, what do you say is wrong with my little slave?"

The girl who reported the news, Jiang Yi knew, was the daughter of an old slave of the Jiang family who lived next to her, and she usually got close to the little slave, and often secretly went out to work together.

Chunya was stunned, and hurriedly explained with a crying voice: "Young Master Jiang Yi, the little slave was beaten in Fengyue Tower, and the steward said that the little slave damaged a famous painting, and asked the little slave to lose money, otherwise she would be beaten to death, you quickly find someone to rescue her......"

"Fengyue Tower!"

Jiang Yi's eyes were cold, and he knew that this Fengyue Building was the biggest **** in Dongcheng, where the Jiang family was located. He also followed the little slave once, and also knew that she went out to work in the backyard of Fengyue Building to help them wash clothes and bed sheets in exchange for a meager amount of money.

"Looking for someone?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, after the Great Elder disappeared, no one in the Jiang family treated him, who would help him? Besides, such a shameful thing was known by the family, I am afraid that if the little slave is not beaten to death by the people of Fengyue Tower, he will also be beaten to death by the torture hall......

"Chunya, you go back first, remember, don't talk about this to anyone!"

Jiang Yi showed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, explained to Chunya, and ran out wildly. Time was pressing, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only go alone, even if he was beaten to death, he had to rescue Jiang Xiaonu.

Chunya saw Jiang Yi rushing out like a gust of wind, and she was full of murderous energy, and hurriedly chased after her in fear and shouted a few times: "Young Master Jiang Yi, don't be impulsive, the guards in Fengyue Tower are very powerful......

It's just that as soon as she chased it out, she saw that Jiang Yi's figure had disappeared dozens of feet away, turned into a bend and disappeared.

Chunya rubbed her eyes, and muttered with a look full of surprise: "Huh, why is Young Master Jiang Yi's speed so fast? Isn't he one in the Casting Ding Realm? This speed is at least two or three times in the Casting Ding Realm, right?"

......

Jiang Yi's speed did increase by two or three times, and in a hurry, he used a trace of black yuan force in his left leg, and the speed was like a lightning shock, and in just a dozen breaths, he rushed out of the west gate of the family on the street outside, fortunately, he didn't meet the Jiang family's clansmen on the road, otherwise it would definitely be suspicious......

Pity!

He ran for a distance of dozens of zhang again, his speed slowed down, the black yuan force had been consumed, he just wanted to mobilize a trace of black yuan power, and continued to speed up but quickly woke up.

He had only cultivated for more than an hour just now, and the black yuan power had only refined five wisps, and now one wisp had been consumed, in case of a conflict in Fengyue Tower, what kind of protection would he take?

"Little slave, you must hold on!"

He could only frantically run the blue yuan force, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Fengyue Tower with all his might, and almost bumped into a few people along the way because he was running too fast.

Fortunately, Fengyue Tower and the Jiang family compound are in the same Dongcheng, Jiang Yi only took half a pillar of incense time to arrive at Dongyun Street, where Fengyue Tower is located, his eyes locked on a magnificent attic like electricity, and his body rushed away again.

"Uncle, let's go in and have fun! Our girl from Fengyue Tower is the most painful!"

"Yes, this uncle, let's go in, our fireworks girl has recently learned a new way to play, called and moon, but it's comfortable......"

Before it got closer, the sound of the two **** soliciting customers outside the Fengyue Building came faintly, and it was almost dusk at this moment, and the Fengyue Building was opened.

Jiang Yi spent two hours counting in Xishan, went home and studied the black yuan force for a few hours, and forgot the time when he was immersed in the magical ability of the black yuan force, otherwise he would have suspected that the little slave had not come back so late......

Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty in his heart, and he didn't take a detour to the backyard at the moment, and his body rushed into the Fengyue Building like a gust of wind, ready to go directly through the inner hall and enter the backyard.

The two turtles outside didn't pay attention to Jiang Yi when they were soliciting customers, so they rushed into the inner hall, and a half-old **** inside saw a guest coming to the door, twisted the snake's waist, and greeted him with a smile: "Yo, why is this little brother so anxious? My girl ......"

Jiang Yi was in the mood to talk nonsense with this ****, snorted, forcibly endured the disgusting smell of rouge gouache inside, swept his eyes and saw that there was a door leading directly to the backyard, and ran away with his legs.

"Bang!"

The door was hidden, Jiang Yi directly slammed it open with his shoulder, rushed into the backyard, and swept around like a knife.

"Why don't you see the little slave?"

The backyard is very spacious, and there are a few old mothers washing clothes in front of the wooden basin, but there is no sign of a little slave. However, he saw that the old mothers looked obviously wrong, and there was some fear on their faces, and their eyes were constantly sweeping into a room in the corner of the backyard.

"Don't fight, uncle, don't fight...... Even if you kill the slave, I won't sign the deed of sale...... Uncle, don't fight, I'll find a way to lose money......"

Suddenly—

There was a faint cry and begging for mercy in the corner of the backyard, Jiang Yi was shocked, and suddenly shouted: "It's a little slave!"

"Whew!"

Jiang Yi's body rushed towards the room like the wind, and when the door closed, he kicked it hard. At this moment, the yuan force on his feet was infused, and this foot was full of strength, and the door was instantly torn apart and collapsed.

Jiang Yi's body shot in, his eyes swept inside like a knife, and he almost went crazy at a glance.

The room is not big, there is a strong man in front of a thin little girl punching and kicking, the little girl is curled up on the ground, her whole body is trembling, she keeps crying and pleading, but the strong man still keeps punching and kicking.

"Boom!"

Seeing the little slave in such a miserable state, Jiang Yi's mind exploded, and he didn't care about anything and went berserk directly, his body shot towards the strong man, and Yuan Li rushed towards his fist frantically, and smashed down on the strong man's chest with a punch.

"Who?"

Jiang Yi broke into the door, which naturally alarmed the strong man in the room, and the strong man was instinctively startled, but when he saw Jiang Yi's fist breaking through the air, he sneered: "Casting Ding Realm is also a heavy dare to come here to be presumptuous?"

Dare to come to Fengyue Tower to make trouble, he doesn't care who this young man is who fights first, and then he will say that in his opinion, the first weight of the Casting Ding Realm is in the second weight of the Casting Ding Realm...... Not even fart.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old little girl on the ground also woke up, and when she saw Jiang Yi rushing towards her in a rage, her little face was completely frightened, and she shouted desperately: "Young master, you are not his opponent, leave me alone, go quickly!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaonu's shouting reminded Jiang Yi, and he immediately mobilized a trace of black yuan force at the fastest speed, surging towards the fist, and fused with the blue yuan force in the fist.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

As soon as Yuan Li fused, the two fists collided with each other, and Jiang Yi's body was shocked and retreated three or four steps, nothing happened!

As he expected, the other party's body flew upside down like a broken sack, slammed into the wall and rolled down, holding an arm that had been smashed and bones shattered, screaming non-stop......

"Hmm......"

Jiang Xiaonu blinked, looking at his own young master, his eyes were full of confusion, is this his young master? Why is his young master so powerful......

"Little slave, go!"

Jiang Yi is not confused, since this Fengyue Tower can become the biggest **** in Dongcheng, will there be no general support behind it? When he rushed in just now, he vaguely saw a few guards guarding in the corner of the inner hall, and it would be troublesome if it was surrounded......

He bent down and put the little slave on his back and strode out of the house, preparing to flee directly from the backyard. As long as they return to the Jiang family, no matter how bold the people of Fengyue Mansion are, they will not dare to make trouble, how can it be said that the Jiang family is one of the five major families in Tianyu City.

And yet—

Jiang Yi had just rushed to the door with the little slave on his back, and four figures shot out of the front door of the backyard, and the house was surrounded in an instant, and a man who looked like a steward rushed out, and he screamed from afar: "Hmph! Dare to make trouble in the wind and rain building, Xiao Ye Chong, do you want to die?"

The old mothers who were washing clothes were all running around in horror, looking at Jiang Yi with eyes that were no different from dead people, and the little slave's body was trembling with fear.

"Three people cast the tripod realm twice, and one person cast the tripod realm!"

Based on the speed of these guards, Jiang Yi could probably judge the strength of the four of them, and his heart was also flustered, how could he deal with so many guards, especially since there was another person who was a Casting Ding Realm Triple.

Fortunately, years of repressive life have created his psychological endurance far from that of his peers. He forced himself to calm down, swept his eyes coldly, locked his eyes on the steward, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wait! I have no intention of making trouble in Fengyue Tower, if you don't beat my maid, I won't do it! Even if this matter makes trouble in the City Lord's Mansion, I'm not afraid! If you want to do it, just let it go, see if I'm afraid?"

In response to Jiang Yi's words, there were four figures that burst out, as well as a few fists that broke through the air.

Jiang Yi's face was cold, he could only slip his feet, retreated into the room with a very elegant figure, put the little slave on the ground, and once again used a wisp of black yuan force to move into his fist, and smashed it at a Casting Ding Realm dual martial artist who rushed in.

"Phantom Fist!"

Behind him was the little slave, Jiang Yi used the high-grade martial art of pressing the box in order to prevent the guards from rushing in, which was the only relatively high-level martial art he learned in the Jiang family.

His fist turned into three afterimages in an instant, giving people the feeling that his fist was divided into three at this moment, each of which was extremely real, and smashed into the left shoulder, right shoulder, and head of the guard who rushed in.

"Huh?"

As soon as the guard rushed in, he saw three fist shadows, and naturally instinctively blocked the door with both hands, but Jiang Yi's real fist body smashed into his left shoulder.

Bang!

Without any accidents, the double guard of the Casting Ding Realm snorted in pain, and his body flew out of the Lu upside down, and he knocked a guard behind him out of the Lu with him.

"Hmph! ”

A cold snort sounded, and the two guards flew out of the way, but instead got out of the way, and the martial artist of the Triple Casting Realm turned into an afterimage and rushed in, raising his hand to Jiang Yi's chest is palm!

The gap between the martial artists of the first and second layers of the Casting Ding Realm and the third level of the Casting Ding Realm is obviously very large!

The speed of this guard was so fast that Jiang Yi couldn't react at all, and his strength was also much stronger, which could be judged from the sound of the wind caused by this palm slap.

Although Jiang Yi reacted as quickly as he could, he turned his body to the side to dodge, and at the same time set up a "monument wrestler" and pushed towards the opponent's palm, trying to counteract some of the force. But to his helplessness, the man's palm was only blocked for a moment, and then he shook his hands away and slapped him heavily on the chest.

The triple combat power of the Casting Ding Realm is not at all what he can fight against at the moment......

Bang!

His body was slapped out of the wall in response, slammed into the wall, and pushed the little slave to the ground.

Feeling his hands numb from the shock, a tearing pain came from his left chest, and seeing the other party's palm turn into an afterimage again, Jiang Yi murmured bitterly in his heart: "It's over, I'm afraid that today and the little slave, neither of them can get out of this Fengyue Tower......"