Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 550 The Battle of Trapped Beasts [10]

Jiang Wangting was stunned, as if he heard a fool talking.

"You want to rise up?"

"Can't you?" Fan Lingshu swept around.

The buildings in Chiyun Kingdom are open, white buildings with huge windows on all sides. The climate on the right bank is much warmer. If the weather is too cold, you only need to hang special bamboo curtains. Now that the bamboo curtains are opened, the slaves working outside Hearing the words inside, he involuntarily stopped his work.

They looked at Brahma Spirit Pivot, as if hearing the language of another world, they couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to rise up too!?" Jiang Wangting roared angrily, and the slaves came back to their senses, quickly lowered their heads, and continued with their previous work.

"Jun Xiaoma, I think you're getting impatient!" Jiang Wangting thought he was strong enough to do it himself, and threw a punch at Fan Lingshu.

"Be careful!" Jiang Ci yelled, his eyes blurred, and Fan Lingshu deftly avoided Jiang Wangting, leaving him in vain, staggering and almost falling down the steps.

Fan Lingshu grabbed his hand from behind, pulled him up, and slapped him hard.

Snapped!
A crisp sound made the whole yard quiet, and the slaves raised their heads again, opening their mouths wider than eggs.

Jiang Wangting looked at her in disbelief.

Impossible... How could this slave move so fast?
"Young master, slaves are not something you can hit if you want." Fan Lingshu pushed him away, this time Jiang Wangting didn't stand still, and really fell down the steps.

Fan Lingshu patted his hand, what the hell, even if he doesn't use his spiritual power, this kind of thing is not qualified to dance in front of her!
At this time, she was standing on the high steps, and the slaves, servants, and guards below all looked up at her, but no one dared to speak out.

"You're dead! You're dead!" Jiang Wangting fell on his leg and struggled to get up.

I don't know what's going on, I am clearly a cultivator, but facing this slave, I completely forgot to use my spiritual power.

Fan Lingshu shook his head, walked down the steps with a sneer, and left Jiangjiabao.

Jiang Ci stood up from the chair and looked at her back.

When she spoke just now, there was a very familiar feeling, very similar to the person who appeared every night to help her heal her legs.

Could it be that the mysterious person is Jun Xiaoma?
Jiang Wangting was helped to walk up, and when he saw Jiang Ci, he was furious. This slave was born with a low, low, and embryo, and he suffered this humiliation because of himself!

Jiang Ci still sat silently, neither came up to care, nor showed any sarcasm.

Jiang Wangting couldn't hold back his air pressure, and he couldn't get out, so he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Jiang Ci, I asked you to come back this time because I hope you, as a member of the Jiang family, will be in charge of the underground Colosseum!" Jiang Wangting waited for a long time before speaking.

"Colosseum, I don't understand anything." Jiang Ci said.

"Someone will help you! You'll understand slowly!" Jiang Wangting was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he waved his hand casually and asked someone to take him down.

Jiang Ci was unable to refuse the Jiang family's request, so he could only push a wheelchair and follow the person in charge, from the secret passage to the Colosseum.

"Young master, you don't need to worry about anything, you just need to sign these documents, this is your study."

The person in charge took Jiang Ci into a study room, filled with books and literature, Jiang Ci had a slight smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)