Jiang Beibi seemed to be a few years older in an instant, only to feel a wave of twilight and decay like a flood rushing towards him, his throat was itchy, and he coughed violently.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

"Father! ......" Jiang Dangle shouted with concern.

Jiang Beibi's face was flushed with cough, and he spoke with difficulty. "I didn't expect that, cough, Jin Guo at this time, cough cough, he would retreat at this time!" Raise your hand to signal that you are okay.

"Does Father think we're going all-out on the city as planned?"

Jiang Beibi finally stopped coughing and shook his hand silently. The scene fell silent.

After a long time, Jiang Beibi spoke again: "We all underestimated this Holy Son who came out of nowhere!" He has always had an irrelievable hatred with Jin Guo, and he can force Jin Guo to withdraw his troops...... We, lost! ”

"Shall we stop there? As long as we break through Jiangcheng, the Great Elder, you will personally serve as the high priest, and then canonize the Holy Son, Jiang Dangke will not be able to ...... us" Jiang Lu said with some anxiety.

Syllable! With a crisp sound, Jiang Beibi suddenly approached Jiang Lu, and shaking his hand was a slap.

"Ahh Jiang Lu screamed and fell to the ground, her hair scattered, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"Father!" Jiang Dangle didn't expect Jiang Beibi to suddenly hit Jiang Lu, and before he even had the idea of dissuasion, something had already happened.

"If it weren't for your greed for beauty, you recklessly went to ambush Yi Ting...... Holy Son, how can there be a situation that cannot be alleviated today! Jiang Beibi regained his former majesty, scolded sharply, and pointed at Jiang Dangle and scolded. Someone came and imprisoned the two. ”

Jiang Dangle was a little surprised by his father's fierce reaction, and could only step forward to help Jiang Lu with some distress.

"Don't touch me!" Jiang Lu faced Jiang Dangle's outstretched hands, and said sharply with some nervousness.

Jiang Dangle was stunned for a while, and looked at Jiang Lu distractedly, at a loss.

Jiang Lu's face turned sad, it seems that grandpa Jiang Beinian's revenge cannot be avenged. For a while, I just felt that everything was lost, and then turned to laughing maniacally.

"Hahaha...... I thought I could use you to help me avenge my grandfather's revenge, hahaha...... I agreed to follow you, but I just wanted to take advantage of you, and you really believed it, hahaha......"

Jiang Dangle looked surprised, and then turned to extreme grief.

Several guards rushed in, shackled the two of them, and escorted them to the outside of the command center barracks.

"Lulu, I am, I really love you!" Jiang Dangle shouted loudly. "Please father, don't embarrass Jiang Lu! Father, I beg you...... Please spare Lulu, I will bear all the sins,......"

"Hahaha...... Woo woo woo ......" Jiang Lu's high-pitched laughter gradually turned into a low cry, and tears flowed down her face.

The voices of the two faded away, and finally they could not be heard.

Jiang Beibi turned around, waved his hand, and said, "Give Jiang Lu's head to the Holy Son...... High Priest of Yiting. The voice turned flat. Let's just say that Jiang Dangle was tempted by others to ambush the priest privately, and has now imprisoned the first evil Jiang Lu and Jiang Dangle and sent them to the priest for decision. ”

When Yi Ting saw Jiang Lu's head, it was already night.

In the Jiangcheng East Wolf Clan Elders' Council Hall, Huo Hong, Jiang Rong, Murong Xiaoxiao and others were all there.

The eyes on Jiang Lu's face were still open, as if she was still complaining about God's injustice and unwillingness in her heart. The face is still that beautiful face, but there is no life.

Yi Ting's face was expressionless, but he sighed in his heart. A generation of peerless saints of the Eastern Wolf Clan died of incense.

Kneeling at the door were the Great Elder Jiang Bibi, the Second Elder Jiang Bei Chang, and the Fourth Elder Jiang Beicheng, their heads touching the ground. Behind the three of them was Jiang Beile, who was chained and covered in injuries.

Jiang Beile's face was speechless, his expression was blank, his eyes were empty and dull, and he kept crying. Still muttering: "Lulu, Lulu......"

This middle-aged man, a fierce soldier on the battlefield, was heartbroken by the death of his beloved woman.

Yi Ting didn't look at the three kneeling elders more, for this kind of toothless person who sacrificed others to protect himself, Yi Ting didn't think about how to deal with it for the time being.

Standing in front of Jiang Dangle, Yi Ting felt a heavy and dead air coming from the other party's body.

Looking at Jiang Bei Dangle, his eyes had begun to bleed, and his lips were spurting and there was no sound. Yi Ting sighed again, what an infatuated man!

If the Hokage, if the Hokage...... I didn't dare to think that the Hokage would have an accident, and I couldn't imagine how he would react.

Grabbed one of Jiang Dangle's hands and entered a breath of true qi.

After a long time, Jiang Dangle seemed to come to his senses, looked at Yi Ting fixedly, and didn't say a word.

Yi Ting withdrew his hand, turned around and left: "First detain a few people separately and wait for the fate." ”

"You, you should kill me, or ......," Jiang Dangle whispered hoarsely.

Yi Ting stopped his steps and did not turn around.

Jiang Dangle: "I will definitely kill you!" His eyes regained a little vitality, but he was full of monstrous hatred, Jiang Dangle gritted his teeth, and his lips were bitten by himself and he still didn't know it.

Very old-fashioned bridges and lines, Yi Ting recalled the handling of the bridges in the TV series, and considered whether to answer loudly.

"Well, I haven't decided whether to kill you or not." Yi Ting walked back to the conference hall after speaking.

Sitting on the seat of the high priest, Yi Ting looked around and said flatly.

"Let's have a meeting, I'm going to cancel the presbytery."