The four black-clothed spiritual powerhouses directly used their spiritual energy to attack Jiang Wantong's side.

Jiang Wantong was originally sitting on the high platform of the elegant seat on the second floor, and the four people who suddenly rushed in front of him, Jiang Wantong had a panoramic view.

She didn't dodge, but directly met the battle of the four.

The four of them made a quick move, and the move was fatal, and they couldn't wait to kill Jiang Wantong immediately and then make a quick decision.

But Jiang Wantong was not afraid, and she could still deal with it easily after the enemy's approach.

Even if you are one against four, you are still at ease.

Mrs. Jiang, who was still swearing, couldn't help but be shocked when she looked at the scene in front of her.

Jiang Ruoyun was also gradually frightened: "Mother, are these four people you looking for good?" Why can't I see that they can't beat Jiang Wantong? ”

Mrs. Jiang muttered in disbelief: "I just thought that this little slut was just a little more powerful than before, but I didn't think it was so powerful?" None of the four spiritual masters can defeat her? ”

"Mother, you should think of a way, the four of them are like waste, and they will soon be unable to hold on." Jiang Ruoyun shouted anxiously.

Mrs. Jiang was also terrified in her heart, but she tried her best to restrain herself and maintain her composure on the surface: "Don't panic, I'll let everyone go together." ”

"Well, hurry up, let everyone come up and slaughter that little slut directly." Jiang Ruoyun was impatient, she couldn't wait to see Jiang Wantong die tragically in front of her now.

Mrs. Jiang clenched her fists and shouted outside: "Come on, give it to me, kill this unfilial girl, and if you can take off her head, Mrs. Ben will reward you with a hundred taels of gold." ”

Jiang Wantong must get rid of the past, since the past can be concealed five years ago, then Mrs. Jiang firmly believes that it can also be concealed now.

After the words fell, more than a dozen spiritual powerhouses came in.

The diners in the inn were so frightened that they avoided each other.

Jiang Wantong was surrounded by these spiritual powerhouses for a long time, and the other party was fierce and murderous: "Then the fate is coming!" ”

"Then let's see whose life it takes." She didn't slack off, and fought hard against these people.

After a long time.

Jiang Wantong's face was stained with blood, but those who were strong in spiritual power were all knocked to the ground by Jiang Wantong.

She held the spirit sword she had snatched from the enemy's hands and approached Madame Jiang step by step.

Mrs. Jiang was scared silly!

I can't believe my eyes, so many people, I am not Jiang Wantong's opponent?

These are all spiritual powerhouses in the imperial city, although they are not as strong as Master Hongwu, but these people should be able to outnumber the crowd.

Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that she retreated again and again, and her whole person became extremely frightened: "Jiang Wantong, you ...... What do you want to do......"

Jiang Wantong didn't care about Mrs. Jiang's panic, but walked step by step, her eyes were full of cold anger:

"Since Mrs. Jiang is here, she should know what the purpose of coming here today is, kneel down and kowtow to admit her mistakes."

Madam Jiang was really afraid of the bright spirit sword in Jiang Wantong's hand, and the hilt was still stained with warm blood.

The spirit sword was held in Jiang Wantong's hand, and it was a little more chilly.

Mrs. Jiang has retreated to the corner, and there is really nowhere to retreat.

She had no choice but to give in and beg for mercy: "Wantong, you, don't mess around, I'm your mother!" ”

Jiang Wantong suddenly seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world: "Mother? Hehe, at this time, do you think that you are a mother? ”

That's not what she said when she dug up the bones and cut the flesh.

"Wantong, you listen to your mother's explanation, the things back then were complicated, and my mother couldn't help herself, you are my mother's biological daughter, how could my mother bear to let you suffer? It's all helpless......"

"Enough!" Jiang Wantong interrupted Mrs. Jiang's words, her voice was soft and shallow, as if she was telling something inconsequential, "I'm not here to listen to your quibbles today, you only have two ways, either kneel or die!" ”

Mrs. Jiang was terrified in her heart, she looked around, and indeed there was no chance to escape, so she could only give in for the time being:

"Wan Tong, mother, mother knows that she is wrong, mother will kneel down for you, but please look at the past relationship between our mother and daughter, don't be angry with your mother again, okay?"

Jiang Wantong didn't pay attention to Mrs. Jiang, but looked at the bright spirit sword in his hand with his cold eyes.

She raised her hand and brushed it along the blade of her sword, her fingertips a piercing red for a moment.

The dazzling color was very similar to the blood flowing from her body when she was cut and fleshed.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Wantong's expression and only felt shuddering.

She was weak, and immediately knelt in front of Jiang Wantong:

"Wan Tong, my mother knows that I am wrong, please spare my mother, from now on, my mother will compensate you well, and make up for the sins you have suffered over the years, okay?"

Jiang Ruoyun on the side couldn't believe that all this had happened.

She shouted a little out of control: "Mother, you get up, why did you kneel down for her, didn't you say that if you find a master, you will definitely be able to defeat her?" How did you get on your knees? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Ruoyun, hurry up and kneel down for your sister, and beg your sister to forgive you." Mrs. Jiang tugged at Jiang Ruoyun's shirt in horror.

Jiang Ruoyun was unwilling: "No, no, I don't kneel!" I am the proud daughter of the sky of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the pride of the Imperial City of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, why should I kneel for her......"

"Smack!"

Before Jiang Ruoyun's words were finished, he was slapped in the face again.

But this time it was not Jiang Wantong who slapped Jiang Ruoyun, but Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang scolded in a low voice: "Jiang Ruoyun, can't you see the form clearly? If you don't want to die, kneel down quickly. ”

Jiang Ruoyun was slapped by Mrs. Jiang for the first time, although she was unwilling, she seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem, and could only kneel down towards Jiang Wantong helplessly.

Jiang Wantong looked condescendingly at the two people kneeling at his feet.

The hatred of the year seems to have been appeased a little.

But for her back then, when she died nine times in her life, kneeling alone was far from enough......

"Didn't Mrs. Jiang eat? Kowtowing isn't loud enough. Jiang Wantong's attitude was indifferent, and her tone was cold.

Mrs. Jiang was stunned, but she was still afraid of the bright spirit sword in Jiang Yuan's hand, and in desperation, she could only kowtow harder.

The force was so great that the floor was rattling.

In just a few moments, there were blood stains oozing from Mrs. Jiang's forehead, and her delicate hair ornaments were already messy, and she only looked embarrassed at the moment.

But Jiang Wantong still refused to stop: "It's not enough, go on!" ”

Mrs. Jiang was embarrassed, she begged: "Wantong, I am your mother......"

Before Mrs. Jiang's words were finished, Jiang Wantong directly inserted the spirit sword in her hand into Jiang Ruoyun's abdomen.

"Ahh Pain! It hurts! ”

Jiang Ruoyun thought that Jiang Wantong would make a move on her, and the sharp pain in the moment made her wail.

Her abdomen was bleeding and miserable.

"Ruoyun, are you okay?" Mrs. Jiang was scared, and immediately kowtowed harder, "Wan Tong, I'll knock, I'll knock hard, please don't hurt your sister anymore." ”