Chapter 1191: Waste

The Lord of the Golden Mansion is here?

Jiang Gu Lord was slightly stunned, and looked out of the door, but at this moment, there was a muffled sound, and Yang Feng was already quick and quickly approached.

With one kick, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and it didn't use any big deal of martial arts, just a leg and a light stroke under the old guy. The old man's body trembled, and his whole body convulsed in pain, and he fell down.

Holding his important parts with both hands, he spasmed vigorously, and tears were about to come out.

Hiss!

Qi Qi gasped, and when everyone around saw this, their legs tightened slightly, as if they felt the same way, and they felt sorry for this old-timer.

As a man, such a fatal injury is even more painful than Ling Chi.

Vulnerable, unscrupulous!"

Yang Feng got cheap and behaved, and sneered with disdain.

The Jiang Gu Lord was so painful that he bent into a shrimp, and was ridiculed by this little ghost in front of him, and his face turned green with anger, but because it was too painful, he could only grit his teeth in anger, but he couldn't say a word.

The surrounding people also looked sideways, glared at Yang Feng fiercely, and scolded in their hearts.

took advantage of people's danger, and also sneaked up on the lower body, despicable.

However, Yang Feng didn't care about this, and only praised it with the disdainful eyes of everyone, but raised his head arrogantly, looking like a shameless villain.

At this time, Jin Wushu walked in majestically from outside the door with his general, and when everyone saw it, they couldn't care about the Jiang Gu Lord on the ground anymore, and they bowed down one after another.

Jin Wushu nodded to everyone one by one, but suddenly saw a familiar figure with white hair on the ground, bowed into a shrimp, and couldn't help but wonder: Who? What are you doing lying on the ground?"

Lord of the Golden Mansion, old Jiang Yuheng, see Lord of the Golden Mansion!" The old man almost pinched his throat and spoke hoarsely, his voice was much thinner.

Yang Feng lowered his head and smiled secretly, he wouldn't have kicked him into a yin and yang person with this kick, hehe.

Jin Wuyi's brows furrowed slightly: Jiang Yuheng, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

The lord of the Qiqi Mansion is the one surnamed Yang who injured the old man ......"

Jiang Yuheng raised his hand to Yang Feng with difficulty, and Jin Wushu turned his head and glanced at Yang Feng deeply: You beat him like this?"

The lord of the Qiqi Mansion just accidentally touched him, it shouldn't be heavy. He has been lying here and refuses to get up, obviously wanting to touch the porcelain and ask the mansion master to see it. ”

You ......"

His body trembled, and when he heard Yang Feng say this, Jiang Yuheng almost vomited blood.

The rest of the crowd also rolled their eyes.

Yes, you touched him, but you have to see where you touched. Is that place something to be touched? For a man, touching it is a serious injury, alas.

In the future, the more than 100 wives and concubines in Jiang Gu's family suffered hardship.

Jin Wushu didn't have the heart to deal with such a small dispute between them, so he just looked at Yang Feng calmly and said, "Yang Feng, how are you cultivating now?"

The lord of the Tuofu Mansion Hongfu is already a second-order peak martial spirit. ”

What are you trusting me Hongfu, didn't you have a second-order peak martial spirit a year ago? Dare to love this year, you haven't made any progress!" "Glaring at him fiercely, Jin Wushu looked at Jiang Yuheng on the ground and said: Jiang Yuheng, what are you cultivating?"

The valley master, the old man's third-order peak martial spirit, is about to break through the general. ”

Rubbish!"

With a loud shout, Jin Wushu immediately scolded: You are a third-order peak martial spirit, you can't beat a second-order peak martial spirit, you are a big order behind, do you say you are a waste?"

No, the lord of the mansion, it was he who was despicable, and he took advantage of his old age to sneak attack......"

Rubbish!"

With another shout, Jin Wushu scolded again: You are a third-order peak martial spirit cultivator, and you can be found by a second-order peak martial spirit cultivator to sneak attack, do you say you are a waste?"

Not!

The body was stagnant, and Jiang Yuheng was speechless.

Jin Wushu no longer looked at them, a rough breath erupted from his nostrils, and he strode out of here, teaching as he went: The old man called you here today, not to see you fooling around here, hum!"

Quiet, deathly quiet, everyone around was trembling with fright and silent.

Only Yang Feng came to Jiang Yuheng with a playful face, and said leisurely: "Waste, you said that you are such a waste of an old thing, what qualifications do you have to ask for someone with me, I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to manage Guiyun Valley." Or...... Leave your territory in my hands, hahaha!"

Yang Feng teased and left triumphantly, leaving only Jiang Yuheng's aggrieved look.

Yang Feng, you little rabbit cub, you deceive people too much.

Click!

As soon as his fist was tightened, the ground was hard dragon granite, and even the early stage masters of the third order of martial arts might not be able to leave a trace of scars, and Jiang Yuheng grabbed it to pieces.

At this point, the grudge between Yang Feng and this old thing can be regarded as completely concluded......

A quarter of an hour later, the backyard of the Jin Mansion was full of tables and chairs, and Jin sat on the main seat with a golden sword, and the heads of the one hundred and thirty-eight third-rate families under his jurisdiction sat on the seats below.

Jiang Yuheng, supported by several old friends, sat on the chair very reluctantly, but his half-pulled buttocks were exposed, hissing and snorting.

When the people around saw it, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

Jin Wushu glanced at everyone and said solemnly: Everyone should know that a year ago, the Demon Cloud Cave, an evil demon, attacked my Wujiabao in Jinling Mansion, right?"

Back then, Jinling Mansion and the Demon Cloud Cave went to rob the Lan Beast together, but the Lan Beast was pocketed by Yang Feng, and the Demon Cloud Cave also suffered a dumb loss and carried this black cauldron.

Jin Wushu didn't know it at all, and thought that the Demon Cloud Cave had obtained the treasure of the Lan Beast, but he didn't leak the matter. It is only said to the outside world that the Demon Cloud Cave attacked Wujiabao, resulting in the death of Wu Fatian and his eldest son, and the reason is not mentioned.

The third-rate families present only knew a rough idea.

What Jin Wushu says, what do they believe. As for the reason why the Demon Cloud Cave raided Wujiabao, it is not to be investigated.

After a year of inquiry, the old man finally determined the specific location of the Demon Cloud Cave. ”

Immediately afterwards, Jin Wushu said again: Now, the old man has locked it. This time, I have summoned you all here, so that you can assemble your own troops. A month later, with all the strength of my Jinling Mansion, I will fight in the Demon Cloud Cave. I vow to seek justice for the sacrificial Lord Wu Fort and my son Daoling, and pay for the blood debt!"

Uh, this......

As soon as the words fell, everyone present hesitated, looked at each other, and was a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuheng immediately said: That...... Lord of the Mansion, this month's reorganization of troops is too hasty. Besides, the Demon Cloud Cave is a second-rate top demonic force, we have nothing to prepare, so we will directly ask for it, I'm afraid it will ......."

Syllable!

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng jumped out of nowhere, and with a big ear scraper, he slammed into his wrinkled old face, and he was stunned.

When this old man came back to his senses and saw the figure in front of him clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Why are you again?"