Chapter 155: Sixth-Rank Martial Artist
"Senior Fu, this is..."Jiang Heng turned his head and glanced at Fu Changsheng, signaling him how to decide.
"This old boy used to be the gang boss in the Central Plains, and ten years ago, he was very greedy for my Canglang Gang's foundation, and when he saw the old man of my family pass away, he wanted to take away my Fu family's foundation. The old man also saw that his strength was good, but he didn't directly kill him. I didn't expect that after so many years, this old boy's murderous intent is still so heavy. I'll leave it to you, whether to kill it or leave it to you to watch!"
Fu Changsheng's tone was flat, and he didn't care much about the withered old man in front of him who had severely injured several Vein Refining Realm dead men in a short period of time.
Hearing this, Jiang Heng nodded, and immediately fell on the withered old man in front of him, this old man's internal qi is strong, although the qi and blood are not decaying, but the internal qi in this body seems to be far superior to the four-grade refining vein realm, and he is inferior to this old ancestor of the Fu family in terms of the strength of the qi in the field.
"Heh, old ghost Fu, after so many years, you still have no one in your eyes as always! Okay! Then the old man will kill this young man first and then stab you!"
Before the words fell, the withered old man had already taken the lead in moving, a wave of qi rose on the ground, the internal qi rose, and he was already thin and thin, and his light and agile figure was like a ghost moving in the courtyard at this moment, and the next moment the flexible ape-like figure had reached the top of Jiang Heng's head.
With his hands outstretched, in an eagle claw posture, with his unique hooked nose, it is like a bird of prey pounced on food, if this claw falls on the top of his head, he is afraid that it can easily penetrate the heavenly spirit cover of others!
"Boy, if you want to blame, blame Old Ghost Fu.....!
The next moment, the old man only felt a pain in his ankle, which was a real pain, because his ankle was directly crushed by a huge force. Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge pull at his ankle, pulling his withered and emaciated figure to fall sharply.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound from the other garden, the ground was sunken in a large chunk, and a withered figure lay on the ground at this time, and there was no reaction for a long time.
"This.... So weak?"
Jiang Heng let go of the other party's ankle with some disbelief, looked at the dirt left by touching the other party with his palm, and frowned.
The moment he pinched the other party, he felt that something was not quite right, this was not at all like pinching the ankle of the Refining Pulse Realm, it was more like pinching the ankle of an ordinary person, it was completely the kind that would break when he pinched it.
His strength has not improved again, and it is impossible for this sudden overexertion to occur.
"Hehe, this old boy has been locked up for too long. I'm afraid that this old man's bones are not as good as the old man's bones! And seeing that this old boy has been locked up for so long, his internal qi has broken through, thinking that this guy is still secretly cultivating in the dungeon, stupid!"
Fu Changsheng shook his head and chuckled.
Jiang Heng was also suddenly, this old man was also ruthless. You must know that whether it is external training or internal training, it requires energy consumption. Where does the energy come from, of course, eating and eating. And this old man was locked up in a dungeon, already malnourished, and the ghost knew how much rations the Fu family only gave him for each meal. I still want to continue to maintain my skills without regression, and it is a little incredible to be able to live until now.
"Let's go! Jiang Xiaoyou doesn't have anything to see here. ”
Fu Changsheng shook his head, and he didn't plan to stay here longer. Hearing this, Jiang Heng also nodded.
"Help... Master.... What about this ......," asked one of the previously injured Vein Refining Realm Dead Warriors.
Fu Changsheng paused slightly, he glanced at Jiang Heng, pondered for a moment and said softly: "Jiang Xiaoyou, do you want this person?" Don't worry, the old man can find a way to make him much more docile, now is the time to employ people, don't look at this old boy's strength now. But when he recovers, he will be a living six-rank realm martial artist. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Heng frowned slightly, looked at Fu Changsheng, and the other party also showed a smile at the right time.
This old fox!
scolded secretly in his heart, but there is one thing to say, this thing is not impossible, this old man is really weak at the moment, and the hard power alone may not be as good as the five grades, but just like this, it is also a group of four grades that have nothing to say. But if you can really recover to the strength of the sixth grade, it will definitely be a big help!
And with his own strength, even if the other party recovers the Sixth Rank Realm, it doesn't seem to be too much trouble, and Jiang Heng is still sure of it under the full force of the explosion.
Of course, the premise is that the other party does not have the strength of Fu Changsheng's knife before......
"Well, since Senior Fu said so, then the junior will come to see how strong this senior is!"
Jiang Heng nodded, neither directly indicating acceptance nor direct refusal.
Fu Changsheng didn't say much about this, waved his hand, and several dead soldiers began to clean up the mess. And he took Jiang Heng out of the other garden and went to another inner courtyard.
The Fu family's house is very large, and there are many buildings around the corner, if it is not for outsiders who are familiar with the terrain here, they will definitely get lost.
In the end, the two stopped in a secluded courtyard that was unguarded, Fu Changsheng took the lead and knocked on the door, and after a while, someone soon opened the door and entered the inner hall.
In addition, the layout of the hall looked no different from the hall used for deliberations outside, Fu Changsheng did not mean to let Jiang Heng avoid it, he came to the corner of the hall by himself, waved his hand, and the martial artist next to him hurriedly trotted down and turned the potted plant in front of him.
As the man turned, an entire wall directly opposite the hall recessed and panned, revealing a dimly lit walkway illuminated by candlelight.
"Let's go!"
Fu Changsheng's tone was flat, and he didn't treat Jiang Heng as an outsider at all, and took the lead in taking care of himself.
Seeing this, Jiang Heng didn't say it on the surface, but he secretly wrote it down in his heart.
Entering the walkway, there is a staircase leading to the bottom at the corner, all the way down, and then into another straight walkway, as you go deeper and deeper, you can see some underground warehouses that pass by from time to time, some of these warehouses are gold and silver things, some are antique calligraphy and paintings, some are some dazzling weapons, and there are all kinds of rare playthings.
Jiang Heng also found that the layout of this courtyard is obviously loose on the outside and tight on the inside, although there are no guards patrolling inside, but you don't have to think about it to know that there must be a lot of organs here.
If it weren't for Fu Changsheng to lead the way, I was afraid that I would have to face endless traps!
However, as he walked, Jiang Heng took the lead in pausing and stopped in front of a warehouse with a solemn expression, and did not continue to move his pace.
"What?" Fu Changsheng glanced suspiciously at Jiang Heng's gaze.
Immediately, the old man smiled and said, "Why is Jiang Xiaoyou still interested in this thing? At that time, in order to get such a small point, he almost killed his father!"