Chapter 190: Too much deception

In the village of Jiang's camp, horses were originally not allowed to ride.

However, the other party reported the name of "Jiu Bo Nangong Family", and the guards had no choice, the family was too big, and in the Fenghuang world, "disrespecting the superior" was a small crime.

Therefore, the guards can only trot and notify both sides of the street to avoid.

The Nangong family rode five horses, and they did not ride their horses and gallop extremely presumptuously, but let the wildebeest walk in small steps, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, watching the guard run in front.

When Chen Taizhong arrived, Jiang Zizhen, the ancestor of the Jiang family, had just arrived, and when he saw that he had arrived first, the ancestor of the Jiang family breathed a sigh of relief unobtrusively.

He tidied up his robe, stepped forward with a smile, and arched his hand, "I don't know that the wine Bo Nangong family is here, and I have missed the welcome, so I ask for forgiveness." ”

The leading young man in white power suit did not dismount, but just looked at him condescendingly and said contemptuously, "A little fourth-level spirit immortal...... Do you dare to answer? Ask the head of your family to come. ”

A trace of anger flashed across Jiang Zizhen's face, this was the naked humiliation of "chiluo".

Since the Nangong family can come to the door, it is impossible not to understand the Jiang family, and they must know that the Jiang family only has a fourth-level spirit immortal, and the purpose of such words is very obvious now.

However, Jiang Zicheng could only swallow this breath, and he smiled bitterly, "The distinguished guest said that he laughed, the small family of the Jiang family is not as good as the master of the Nangong family, and I am the one with high cultivation in the clan." ”

"So, is it you who hyped up and killed my Nangong family's Champion Ancestor?" The young man still didn't get off his horse, but just raised his horsewhip and pointed at the other party.

"We didn't say it. It was your family's champion ancestor who was killed, and he didn't make a big deal about it. Jiang Zizhen saw that the other party insisted on looking for the ballast, but puffed up his chest and replied lightly.

"Don't dare to do it, rats!" the young man's thin mouth twitched, and he turned over and dismounted.

The corners of Jiang Zizhen's mouth twitched, and he had the heart to refute it, people generally refer to "Jiang family rumors" - anyway, the superior speaks with a gun and a stick, and the lower can only have bitterness and can't say it.

"I wonder where you heard about this?" Someone retorted in a deep voice, but it was Jiang Ziqin who arrived.

"Shut up," a knight in the back spoke, a disdainful smile on his lips, "rats like ants...... Where do you have to talk?"

The five horsemen of the Nangong family are all immortals, two high-level, two middle-level and one low-level. It was a middle-level spirit immortal who spoke.

Chen Taizhong put his hands in the sleeves of his long shirt and watched coldly, the Jiang family did not say that he would not take the initiative to come up.

Finally, the people of the Nangong family were not overly arrogant, and they also dismounted one after another at the next moment.

Because after they showed their identity jade cards, they went directly to the village. didn't wait for the Jiang family to come to greet them, so the Jiang family came from everywhere front and back.

"Please come into the hall and drink tea," Jiang Zizhen raised his hand and invited the other party in.

"It has to be clinging like this. The young man waved his hand and spoke coldly. "I'm not here to be a guest at your house, I'm just trying to debunk the rumors of the rats. ”

"Among the friends of the Jiang family, there is no such villain," someone responded coldly.

When everyone heard this, they saw that it was the outcast who rushed over, and there was still the housemother standing beside her.

"Junior looking for a fight," the only low-level spirit immortal in the Nangong family, who was also a second-level immortal, and whipped it hard when he heard this.

"It's shameless to bully the small with the big," the master mother saw it, and directly released a small round shield - this whip is solid, and the outcast will lose at least half of his life.

"Insult the superior, be responsible," the second-level spirit fairy whipped the spirit shield fiercely, and saw an unnatural flush flashing on the other party's face before he triumphantly withdrew the whip.

"Okay Junfeng, don't be too troubled," the man in white snorted, and then looked at Jiang Zizhen again, "Where is the head?"

In his voice, there was a thick murderous aura.

"On the ancestral altar," Jiang Zizhen replied with an expression on his face.

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, and then two words popped out of his teeth, "Bring it!"

"Why?" Jiang Zizhen raised his chin, looked directly at the other party, and made a secret secret signal with his left hand under the sleeve of his robe.

"Why...... Why do you ask me?" the man in white clenched his hands tightly.

"Although the Jiang family is small, those who rob me of my property and kill my ancestors should be punished!" Jiang Zizhen replied slowly, he had already sent out the signal, and he was not afraid that the other party would hurt people.

"You!" The man in white widened his eyes angrily, he had been restrained since he entered the village, and the person who killed his ancestor still dared to speak like this, he was really a little unbearable.

"The Third Elder is angry," a chubby middle-aged man next to him spoke up, this person's cultivation was the highest in the group - the eighth level of the Spirit Immortal, one level higher than the third elder.

He stepped forward and spoke with an expression on his face, "The Champion Ancestor has been missing for a long time, and this matter has alarmed the main branch of Tangzhou. ”

"The one who robbed me of my goods and killed my ancestors would actually be the ancestor of the Nangong family in Yuzhou?" Jiang Zizhen asked coldly.

"But there are clues, we must always check them," the fat middle-aged man replied coldly, "Little Jiang family, don't you want to be an enemy of my Nangong family?"

"If your ancestor is the one who harmed the ancestors of my family, you want to be the enemy...... Jiang Zizhen took a slow breath and said word by word, "Then be the enemy." ”

When the three elders in white heard this, they gritted their teeth again, but it was the middle-aged fat man who spoke, "This matter is very strange, we hope to take a look at the head first, and please bring it." ”

"The head is on the ancestral altar, the memorial period is not over, so I can't obey my fate," Jiang Zizhen didn't let go of half a step, "If you want to see it, please move." ”

Having said that, unless the Nangong family wants to turn their faces on the spot, they must go to the Jiang family's ancestral shrine.

The group entered the ancestral shrine, and when they saw the heads on the altar, the three elders even had red eyes, and he stepped forward to pick up the head, and slashed it diagonally next to him, and a hoarse voice spoke, "Please don't move." ”

The third elder didn't think about it, he drew his long sword and greeted him, "Look for death!"

With a soft clang, he took three steps back, only to realize that there was an additional masked man in a long robe in front of him.

"It's you!" he narrowed his eyes and pounced on him, but was grabbed by the chubby middle-aged man.

Through the Wu family and the Chi family, the Nangong family already knew that it was a man in a long shirt who killed the Ancestor of the Championship, and the tone of the man in the mask was not small.

Therefore, although they had seen this person just now, they deliberately ignored it, the purpose of their coming here was to invite back the ancestor's head, and as for revenge or not, then let's talk about it.

It is possible that there is no revenge, because there are too many families robbed by the Nangong Championship, and the Nangong family does not retaliate, everyone can still understand - it is normal for a ninth-level immortal with a lifespan to do something crazy.

If the Nangong family retaliates, it will provoke public anger, and when the children of the family go out, they will wait to be beaten by others.

The chubby middle-aged man glanced at Chen Taizhong up and down, his eyes narrowed, "It's Your Excellency, saying that the ninth-level spirit immortal is also an ant?"

Chen Taizhong replied lazily, "You are an ant, why do you want to ask me?"

"Okay, Your Excellency is really arrogant," the eighth-level spirit fairy laughed angrily.

But the next moment, his target turned and looked at Jiang Zizhen, "This head is a little suspicious, we have to take it away." ”

"The memorial period is not yet over," Jiang Zizhen replied with an expression on his face.

"Regardless of whether this head is a championship ancestor or not, the grievances between you and me will be revealed," the eighth-level spirit immortal said coldly, "This is a chance for you, I hope you cherish it." ”

This is the strength of the superior, in fact, everyone knows that the head is the Nangong Championship, but no one can say it clearly, and the Nangong family wants to turn back, which is actually a tone of charity.

When Jiang Zizhen heard this, he also hesitated, if it was left to him personally, he would never agree - kill people to pay off debts and pay money, why should you pay back your head?

But he is the ancestor of the Jiang family, shouldering the trust of an entire family and tens of thousands of people, and he can't rely on his own temperament.

"This plundering old horseman also gave my Jiang family a choice," At this time, a clear voice sounded, although weak but firm, "The ancestors of my family chose to face the battle." ”

"Noise!" The second-level spirit immortal of the Nangong family somehow seemed to be specifically eyeing the outcast, and when he heard this, he let out a loud shout, and his hand also held the hilt of the sword.

"In the ancestral hall, do you dare to scold me as the quasi-head of the Jiang family?" Jiang Jingyan was angry, pointing at the second-level spirit immortal, "Junior, do you dare to go out and fight with me?"

"Okay," the fat middle-aged man scolded, glancing at the outcast in a little surprise, "This is the future head of the Jiang family?" hey...... Such a family is not worthy of being called true in the first place. ”

Chen Taizhong originally wanted to watch them communicate, but he became impatient when he heard this, "You are in someone else's house, and you are begging for death by slandering the master's family?"

"You are not from the Jiang family, I advise you, don't cause trouble for the Jiang family," the fat middle-aged man said coldly.

"I also advise you, don't cause trouble for the main branch of Nangong," Chen Taizhong said lightly, "If you don't clean your mouth again, you will die!"

As soon as these words came out, it was a temporary cold scene, and everyone present, including the Jiang family, couldn't believe their ears - this person actually threatened the main branch of the Nangong?

That's a family with immortals, not only the title, but also the earl!

"Your Excellency has a big breath," a sixth-level spirit immortal walked over slowly, this person has a big belly, but he has thin arms and legs, giving people a very strange feeling, "Why don't you have a discussion and see if you can kill a ninth-level spirit immortal?"

"I want to fight with ants like you," the masked man laughed hoarsely, and even though he wore a mask, he could hear the deep disdain, "if you want to die, I can be you." ”

"It's okay to take the head," Jiang Zizhen said at the right time, "Take ten top-grade spirit stones in exchange." ”

When Nangong Jinbiao came to Jiang's camp, the request he made was that ten top-grade spirit stones would let the Jiang family go, and his current request sounded a bit unbearable, but there was another taste in it.

"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much!" the three elders in white couldn't help but speakβ€”he was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, and he was extremely sensitive to this kind of humiliation.

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