Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 166 I Let You Pretend to Be a Grandson! (3)
"Oh my God!" The people around opened their mouths so wide that they could stuff an egg into them.

If this terrifying power is hit by them, wouldn't it be smashed into pieces?

"Dead...dead?" Some people looked boldly at the deep pit not far away, especially those who watched from high places, their necks were about to be broken.

The dust was flying around, and he couldn't see things for a while, but Jiang Shan didn't move at all.

"Ling Wushuang." The poisonous sage couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up, but was stopped by the old man Ling in front of him, "The qualifying competition of the four major families in the east is a matter for our four major families. I don't know that the poisonous sage is preparing What are you doing?"

The Poison Saint's footsteps stopped, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"That's right, could it be that the people in the arena have something to do with the poison sage?" Ling Moqiu pointedly added a sentence, which immediately aroused the suspicious eyes of everyone around.

Poison Saint's face froze, the veins in his sleeves bulged, but he could only grit his teeth and sit back on the seat.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family was terrified and couldn't accept the result. His eyes rolled a few times, and he suddenly said, "Ling Qingtian, in the family qualifying competition, you are not allowed to hurt people's lives. The last time Ling Wushuang slapped Jiang Hua, I'll just bear it, what do you say this time!"

Ling Wushuang fouled, even if Jiang Shan died, the Jiang family would still win this game.

Ling Moqiu was angry, "Jiang Yang, it's no wonder that people who say they are shameless are invincible. You have lost the face of the four major families."

Why didn't he realize before that Jiang Yang's face was so thick that it was comparable to a city wall.

"I—" The Patriarch of the Jiang Family tried to argue hard, but was interrupted by a burst of wild laughter. After listening carefully, the old face of the Patriarch of the Jiang Family suddenly glowed, and he smiled triumphantly, and stopped talking.

On the high platform, a few people came and went and exchanged a few words, but within a few tens of seconds, the dust that was stirred up by the audience quickly dissipated.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The strange hoarse laughter shook in everyone's ears, and after a while, a black shadow jumped out from the huge pit on the ground.

"It's not dead!" The person who just wanted to step up and look at him carefully, immediately backed away, so he couldn't die?Life is too big.

"This, this person, look quickly!" Soon someone noticed something was wrong.

At this time, Jiang Shan's clothes were in tatters, worse than that of a beggar. He had an adult figure, his back was slightly bent, his muscles were twisted abnormally, and his wrinkled face was clearly an old man!
"What's going on here? It's a different person. No, this is his real appearance." Everyone was so shocked that their eyes dropped to the ground. It turned out that this is the real body. No wonder it felt so nondescript just now.

However, everyone thought about it in a blink of an eye, let alone whether the Jiang family has a holy rank or not, this Jiang Shan is clearly an old man, but he wants to fight with a group of juniors, this is a serious foul, is there any need to compare?It's a bit shameless.

The head of the Jiang family's smile froze at the corner of his mouth for an instant, and it was over, and it was revealed.

"Ling Wushuang, you still want to fight me just because you are a stinky young girl." Jiang Shan crawled out of the dark pit, his bones were still crackling, his body slowly returned to his adult form, and he let out a yell. Jie smiled strangely, "I see what tricks you can use."

Ling Wushuang has already resorted to her ultimate move, she has exhausted her mental strength, now she is at her mercy, let's see what waves she can make now.

"This is the difference between high-level and low-level." Jiang Shan's face was grim.

He, a high-ranking saint, suffered a loss at the hands of a stinky girl. If he didn't cut her into pieces and get her back with profit, it would be hard to get rid of his hatred!

"It's the Bone Sage." Ling Qingtian's expression darkened instantly.

"What?" Ling Moqiu clenched his fists and looked at the head of the Jiang family.

How could he not have expected that the Bone Sage, the poisonous hand of the temple, has practiced a strange bone shrinking skill, and his disguise and transformation has reached a level of proficiency, and he can come and go freely. Dressing up as a young man, it couldn't be easier!
The matter was brought to light, and the evidence was solid. Now, if the head of the Jiang family wants to deny it, it will not help.

"Jiang Yang." The Patriarchs of Ji Yun's family did not expect that the Jiang family really colluded with the Holy Church and would do such a thing.

It's over, these two words popped out of his mind, Jiang Yang's face paled instantly, "I, this..."

Suddenly, his eyes were ruthless, no, it’s not over yet, as long as Lord Bone Saint takes this opportunity to kill Ling Wushuang, as long as Ling Wushuang dies, Ling Qingtian and Ling Moqiu will also collapse, and their Jiang family will return has hope!

Thinking of this, hope surged in Jiang Yang's heart, but when he looked down, his old eyes stared suddenly, his mouth opened weakly, and his whole heart fell into the abyss, completely desperate.

Ling Wushuang glanced at the bone sage who was trembling with laughter, and while he was taking a breath, he interjected lightly, "Why, you don't have to pretend to be tender at last?"

"Hahahaha, arrogant kid, you still have to be brave at this time." Jiang Shan shook his shoulders and smiled to himself, almost crazy, but he didn't notice that the eyes of the people around him were all slanted.

Everyone looked at Ling Wushuang, then looked at Jiang Shan who was smiling to himself, shook his head sympathetically, and wiped a handful of bitter tears for Jiang Shan in advance, I said, you can laugh as long as you laugh, at least you should also look up at your current opponent What's the situation?Then laugh after reading it.

However, after reading it, he probably couldn't laugh anymore.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Shan seemed to think that he had laughed enough, and it was time to clean up the mess, so he raised his head, and his dark gray ruthless eyes poked straight at the figure in front of him.

"Forehead--"

Jiang Shan froze all over, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the corners of his eyes were almost shattered. The weird smile he was about to utter just got stuck in his throat, as if he had eaten a poop, unable to vomit. Come out, but can't swallow.

In Jiang Shan's expectation, Ling Wushuang, who should have been exhausted and collapsed to the ground, was now smiling and staring at him without blinking. However, this is not the key point...

"Have you laughed enough?" Ling Wushuang raised her eyebrows beautifully, with a very leisurely smile on her lips, and said lightly: "If you haven't laughed enough, keep laughing, I can wait for you."

The ironic words are not the point, but the point is that Ling Wushuang is smiling, her slender arms, holding the sky with both hands, are actually supporting a formed phantom of a mountain!

Jiang Shan's eyes widened, his whole body stiffened into an iron plate, and he felt like crying, so how could he laugh.

"You've had enough laughing, so I'll go on!" Ling Wushuang smirked a few times, flipped his wrist, and slammed it with his hands. On his beautiful face, he smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and said coldly: "Five seals, over the mountain seal!"

(End of this chapter)