Chapter 47: Go, give him a slap in the ear

I only saw Jiang Wuye walking behind his back, and as soon as he appeared, his momentum crushed the audience.

Jiang Fan saw that his old man was coming, and took the initiative to get out of the way.

"What's the matter with the stinky boy?" Jiang Wuye looked around.

Jiang Fan said, "This guy is bullying and harassing me Sister Yanxue, so I taught me a lesson." ”

"There's such a thing," Jiang Wuye glanced at Wei Yanxue, "Big girl, you didn't suffer." ”

Wei Yanxue shook her head, "Grandpa Jiang, I'm fine." ”

"Who are you?" He Lao looked up at Jiang Wuye.

Seeing this, Su Qin hurriedly stepped forward to make amends, "Fifth Master Jiang, I have alarmed you, this matter Su Qin can solve it, you..."

"No need," Jiang Wuye waved his hand and looked at He Peng who was walking behind He Lao, "It's this kid, right?" ”

Jiang Fan bowed, "It's him, it seems that he is still one of the candidates for martial arts this year." ”

"Martial Spirit People?" Jiang Wuye was stunned.

He Peng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Old thing, wasn't it crazy just now, what's the matter, I panicked when I heard the martial spirit candidate, now..."

Without waiting for He Peng to finish speaking, Jiang Wuye pointed at He Peng and said to Jiang Fan, "Useless things, what kind of affection do you have for this kind of goods, go, give him a slap in the ear." ”

"Are you presumptuous?" He Lao was stunned when he heard this, "You can hear clearly, my grandson is a martial spirit candidate, and his father, that is, my son, is He Fuchang, a martial spirit person." ”

"What kind of shit is He Fuchang?" Jiang Wuye raised his hand and gave He Lao a slap.

Although this slap was not heavy, it gave He Lao a stumble, and he was dumbfounded.

"You... Do you dare to hit me? ”

"It's you, this old thing, aren't you convinced?"

"You are looking for death, dare to touch my grandfather!" He Peng rushed up angrily, where did he estimate that Su Qin was at the scene.

Su Qin secretly screamed that it was bad, he had already thought of the result.

In Huaxia, those who dare to make a move against Jiang Wuye have to say that this courage is really big enough.

"Hmph, it's no wonder that the Martial Spirit Organization has ended up like this now, any product can be a candidate, so I just abolished you here."

When the words fell, Jiang Wuye raised his hand and waved it casually.

"Bang!"

Blood exploded in the air, and He Peng, who rushed up, was like a kite with a broken string, tumbling rapidly in place.

Jiang Wuye grabbed He Peng's chest with his right hand.

Something weird happened.

I only saw Jiang Wuye's water snake-thick arm glowing with a layer of red steam.

"Get out of here!"

With an angry shout, He Peng's body shook violently in the air, looking extremely painful.

Seeing this scene, the wolf cub frowned, and said to Jiang Fan, "Fifth Master Jiang wants to forcibly extract the ancestral spirit in his body, and if ordinary people can't afford it, he will be abolished." ”

A sharp voice actually sounded on He Peng's body, and Jiang Fan saw that He Peng's chest was twisting, and a ball of green light was forcibly pulled out.

"This is the Ancestral Spirit?" Jiang Fan saw it for the first time.

"No," He Lao's face changed greatly when he heard this, but it was too late as He Peng was thrown on the ground like garbage.

"This kind of ancestral spirit, the management of the Huaxia organization also wants it, and the Huaxia Martial Spirit Realm is considered to be wasted," Jiang Wuye glanced at the green light in his palm with disdain, and crushed it on the spot.

"Come on, come on," He Lao rushed to his grandson's side, and more than a dozen bodyguards from the He family rushed over.

"Send to the hospital, send the hospital, quickly!"

The He family was in a mess, and He Lao trembled behind him and left the scene.

Dead silence...

The faces of everyone at the scene turned pale.

Several of these people were martial spirit people, and of course they could see how much strength it took for this old man to easily extract the ancestral spirit of He Peng's body.

"Is this old man also a martial spirit, why haven't I seen his information in the company?"

The low-key martial arts crowd asked the companions around them.

"I don't know either, but the strength is very strong, and the ancestral spirit is definitely at least B-level, not something that we can know with such authority."

In the Martial Spirit Organization, the lowest level is F, and the highest is the twelve S-level inspectors in Huaxia today.

They are on guard in each city, and it is rare to see both of them in one place.

And the B-class can be regarded as a powerful existence in Huaxia, and ordinary people have no authority to know about it.

Su Qin sighed, shook his head and said secretly, "This He family is really looking for death, who is not good to provoke Jiang Wuye, Jiang Wuye makes a move, this is either death or injury." ”

Jiang Wuye was very calm, pointed at Jiang Fan's nose and scolded, "The next time you encounter this kind of miscellaneous, just like me, do you hear it?" ”

Jiang Fan was speechless, "I am a good citizen who abides by the law, and it is not good to fight and kill." ”

"What kind of bird language, Lao Tzu doesn't like to hear it," Jiang Wuye slapped him, "You just have to do it, I see who dares to trouble you, and the other way is over." ”

"Dissipate the gas, dissipate the gas," Jiang Fan smiled bitterly.

At this time, Long Zangyue of the Long family was a little shocked, and asked Long Er beside him, "What is the origin of this little brother Jiang Fan, the old man of his family is so powerful, he will abolish He Peng with one move, and Su Qin seems to be a little jealous." ”

Wei Yanxi smiled on the side, "Uncle Long, Grandpa Jiang and Su Lao of the Su family used to be friends. ”

"Oh, that's amazing, no wonder it's Su Lao's person with such a method," Long Zangyue's face was full of excitement, and he was glad that he had given Jiang Fan a good impression.

"Long Fei, Long Er, you have to make friends with this Jiang Gongzi in the future, understand?"

Long Fei bowed his head, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Fan at this time became different.

Before, he thought that Jiang Fan was a weak scholar, but judging from his actions just now, even if he was not a martial spirit, he was still many times stronger than him.

And there was still a hint of jealousy in his heart.

The old man next to Jiang Fan has an extraordinary identity, if he wants to become a martial spirit, with the relationship between the old man and the Su family, he will definitely be able to get a good ancestral spirit, and the lowest is also F-level, right?

But what about him?

His family is rich and a little powerful, but in the face of the He family's identity background, it is not worth mentioning after all.

... ...

An hour later...

Hospital...

Outside the corridor stood full of people from the He family.

At this time, there was an extra middle-aged man in a suit and a big back in the ward.

This middle-aged man is tall, his eyes are like swords, and he is full of aura.

He looked at his son unconscious in the hospital bed, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"What a ruthless method, he actually stripped my son's ancestral spirit out!"

"What about now, Fuchang, it's going to be okay, right?" He Lao blamed himself.

"Dad, it's okay, this person still has some affection, but I'm afraid that this unlucky kid will be scrapped in the future, and it will be difficult to become a martial arts person."

"What!" He Lao's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he was so frightened that he went limp on the spot, "If this news is known by He Peng, he... How can he live? ”

"Dad, I've told you a few times, when I'm not at home, you help me discipline this kid more, you're good, you doted on him when he was a child, he didn't make a lot of trouble for me over the years."

He Fuchang sighed, quite helpless.

"Is this the time to talk about it?" He stomped his feet angrily, "Your son can't become a martial artist, you are not worried at all, you still say that we are not." ”

"With such a character, it's okay if you don't go in, so as not to cause trouble to my He family when you get to," Of course, He Fuchang didn't dare to say this, otherwise his pedantic old father would faint to death in anger.

"Okay Dad, I'll give you an explanation for this matter, I've asked the people around me to investigate, although this kid is at fault, but..."

He Fuchang narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Blatantly attacking the Huaxia Martial Arts candidate, even if he is also a person inside the Huaxia Martial Spirits, he will not escape the blame, I want to see who is so contemptuous of the rules." ”

"Big brother," a Chinese martial artist walked over at the door, propped up on the door frame with one hand, holding a document in the other, and said with a wry smile, "I found it, which one do you listen to good news and bad news?" ”

"Go out and talk," He Fuchang walked out of the ward with a cold face.

Corridor...

He Fuchang looked at the document, and his brows tightened more and more.

He was also a member of the Huaxia Martial Spirit People around him, and said with a wry smile, "This old man is indeed a Martial Spirit person, and according to the clues on the scene, he is at least a B-level ancestral spirit, just like us." ”

"Is this good news or bad news?" He Fuchang closed the file and looked out the window of the hospital.

"Good news, at least at this level of martial arts, with the strength of my eldest brother and me, it is not a big problem to teach a lesson."

"And what about the bad news?"

"Where's the bad news..."Scratching his head, he said helplessly, "This old man should be a martial spirit person cultivated by Su Lao's side, if we make a move and are discovered by Su Lao, we can't explain it to the person in charge above us." ”

Su Lao is one of the three elders in the management of Huaxia Wulingren, and Su Lao knows at least one or more S-level Huaxia patrol envoys.

In terms of strength, his He family really didn't dare to argue with him.

"It doesn't matter," He Fuchang sneered, "It's okay if things are done cleanly, it's just a B-level old thing, and it can't afford any strong winds and waves." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, eldest brother, the more He Peng is my godson, I can't ignore this matter, I'll go and inform a few brothers downstairs, and I'll do it at night."