"Fourteenth master, fourteenth master, I can't help it, this is a distinguished guest left by Zhou Ye, but you must not do it. If you do it, you will be at ease, and my little shop will not be able to open!"

"Fourteenth Master, you just look at the face of my family Master Xiong, don't do it here?"

"Hmph, I said Hua Wu!" Hou Qifang called out a name that made Jiang Cheng get goosebumps at the old bustard, "Do you think I, Hou Shishi, am such a person who doesn't know the severity?

Do you know that my Hou family's nineteenth was killed by this guy in front of me!"

Hearing this, the old bustard suddenly showed a sluggish face: "Jade Dragon Prince?" was instantly dumbfounded.

"You are the Jiang Cheng who killed Hou Yulong, right?" asked Hou Qifang, pointing his long sword at Jiang Cheng.

Hou Pan, who was remorseful to death, interjected first: "Fourteenth brother, I recognized the wrong person, this person is not Jiang Cheng, but a few years ago."

"Get out, my Hou family doesn't have anything like you to eat inside and out!"

The moment Hou Qifang shouted angrily, Jiang Cheng had already grown up, and laughed: "That's right, I am Jiang Cheng!

Seeing Jiang Cheng take the initiative to admit it, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's faces instantly turned pale, but Hou Qifang laughed strangely, and the laughter was extraordinarily infiltrating.

"There has never been anyone who, after killing the descendants of the Pingdi Hou Mansion, can still stand upright in the world alive! Are you obediently going back with us and using your heart and liver to commemorate our nineteenth brother, or let my Hou family's army go out and use your Manchu blood to pay tribute to my family's nineteenth brother?"

At first, Jiang Cheng still looked at Hou Qifang with an idiot-like gaze, but when Hou Qifang talked about the blood of the Manchus, Jiang Cheng's face changed suddenly.

The most unseemly thing for Jiang Cheng now is that someone threatens him with the life and death of the tribe, even if his Geshan tribe no longer exists.

"Get out, it's better to get Lao Tzu out before he wants to kill. Jiang Cheng snorted.

Hou Qifang's face instantly became very ugly, the words 'looking for death' suddenly burst out from between his teeth, and the spiritual power on the long sword was swallowed, like a spiritual snake, and he pounced on Jiang Cheng.

"Be careful! he is a martial artist of the eightfold realm of Cheng'en, and he is very good at the spirit snake sword in one hand."

When Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's exclamations were just halfway through, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly slammed out, and a punch was flat, and this punch was plain and bland, without any tricks at all.

But what is frightening is that it is the cold ice spiritual power that fan-shaped explosion on the surface of the fist, the ice blue spiritual power, which is extremely terrifying in this night of light and light.

The moment he saw this cold spiritual power, the second half of Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's words suddenly fell back into their mouths.

The moment it touched Jiang Cheng's ice spiritual power, Hou Qifang's long sword was instantly covered with a layer of blue ice, and then shattered inch by inch, in front of Jiang Cheng's ice spiritual power, the spiritual power on the surface of Hou Qifang's body cracked like a mud shell in an instant, and the ice blue spiritual power hit Hou Qifang's chest fiercely.

Suddenly, whether it was Hou Qifang or the group of soul warriors behind Hou Qifang who were just about to attack Jiang Cheng, in front of Jiang Cheng's cold ice spiritual power, they all turned into rolling gourds, and their cultivation was slightly weaker, and their bodies were densely covered with a thin layer of ice, and they directly became ice sculptures.

"Spirit?" A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out with Hou Qifang's frightened cry, and the moment he exclaimed, Hou Qifang, who had suffered Jiang Cheng's cold ice spiritual power head-on, had already turned into an ice cube, with a long ice sculpture hanging on his chest.

"Get out!"

In the next moment, Jiang Cheng kicked out and directly kicked Hou Qifang, who was frozen into ice, out, and when he hit the ground, the ice around Hou Qifang's body shattered inch by inch.

But at the moment when the fear in Hou Qifang's eyes eased slightly, Jiang Cheng's cold voice poured into his ears again: "Don't let me see you again, next time, I will directly ice you into an ice sculpture, and then kick you to pieces!"

You don't know, in fact, people are frozen into ice sculptures and then kicked, the red heart, black lungs, green gall, frozen in the ice, like a gem as bright, is definitely the most dazzling way to die, hehe, do you want to try?"

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng grinned abruptly at Hou Qifang, the shining teeth and the ice-blue spiritual power that jumped between Jiang Cheng's fingers, in Hou Qifang's eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon, he howled wildly and escaped from Fengwulou regardless of a single breath.

Behind Hou Qifang, in front of Jiang Cheng, Hou Pan, Geng Xinyu, and the old bustard of Fengwulou looked at this qiē in amazement.

Especially the old bustard in Fengwulou, the jealousy of Jiang Cheng in his eyes completely turned into awe, a look of respect and awe.

Originally, his attitude towards Jiang Cheng was only on Zhou Yutang's face, but now, it was because of the strength of the spirit shown by Jiang Cheng that he was in awe of Jiang Cheng from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, with her eyesight, it can be roughly seen that Jiang Cheng may not even be eighteen years old.

Eighteen-year-old spirit warrior, the old bustard has already begun to wail, in Biyuan King City, to be able to become a spirit warrior before the age of eighteen, that is definitely a sensational genius.

If it weren't for her premature aging, she would have the urge to stick upside down.

On the side, the faces of Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu gradually changed from shock to wry smiles, "Jiang Engong, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have wondered if you were a descendant of a family sent out to practice." ”

"Why are you here? Hou Pan, you seem to be being hunted down by your own family?" Jiang Cheng asked a series of questions, and then waved his hand and said: "I still don't want the title of this Engong, I am about to get goosebumps from you, that day was just a gesture, and in the future, I will be called a brother." ”

Although it was said that Hou Yulongen would take revenge that day and provoke Jiang Cheng extremely angry, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu did nothing out of the ordinary, Jiang Cheng has always had clear grievances, and he doesn't blame these two.

It's just that I'm a little depressed now, why are these two like broom stars, and when they see them, they cause him trouble.

"Yes"

Under Jiang Cheng's scorching eyes, Hou Pancai reluctantly changed his words and said, "Brother Jiang"

"Don't don't, I'm only sixteen years old"

"Sixteen?"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's real age, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's eyes widened to the extreme at the same time, and Geng Xinyu even stretched out: "My God, a sixteen-year-old spirit martial artist, if you let the head of the family of the first king, the second prince and the third prince know, will you be shocked by the big teeth?"

Fortunately, the old bustard in Fengwulou has left, otherwise, her big teeth would really be shocked.

"Brother Jiang, I'm really sorry about what happened that day, I didn't expect Yulong to do something like that. As Xinyu said, if we hadn't seen you this time, we would really have felt guilty for the rest of our lives. Hou Pan said.

"By the way, Brother Jiang, how did you get out of the Red Blood Snake King and his tens of thousands of snakes?" Hou Pan added.

When Jiang Cheng was about to explain something, Geng Xinyu frowned and said, "I said, Junior Brother Jiang, Hou Pan, if the two of you are talking like this, if the Hou family's spiritual martial artists arrive in large numbers, I don't know how many Junior Brother Jiang can deal with?"

Jiang Cheng's brows furrowed, "What did Hou Pan do?

"Junior Brother Jiang, how much does this have to do with you?" Geng Xinyu looked like an eldest sister.

"With me?" Jiang Cheng was a little puzzled.

"Let's get out of here first, hey, this time, I caused trouble for Brother Jiang again, I knew that I was captured by Hou Qi Fangsheng, why did Brother Jiang do it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of here first!" Geng Xinyu jumped out of the window as soon as he pulled Jiang Cheng and Hou Pan, and disappeared into the vast night in a few ups and downs.

Jiang Cheng, who was pulled away by Geng Xinyu's slender hand that was slightly chilled, had a wry smile on his face, what is going on? As soon as he entered Biyuan King City, he was in constant trouble.

"By the way, where are we going?"

"Don't care, what's the matter, I'm afraid I'll sell you?" Geng Xinyu stared at Jiang Cheng, his pretty face suddenly turned a little red, and he took Jiang Cheng's hand and unconsciously let go.