I really don't want infinite fusion

Chapter 223 No way?I'll try!

Chu Jiang's faint voice fell into everyone's ears lightly.

But for some reason, in everyone's minds, it was like the roar of a sleeping tiger after waking up.

Shock the mountains!

Breathtaking!

The tens of thousands of people in front of Wu's house, everyone's forehead, at this moment, has a little cold sweat.

Shed quickly.

"Snapped!"

Sweat hit the ground paved with bluestone slabs, making a very crisp sound.

That thin figure standing quietly in front of Wu's house.

In the eyes of everyone, it is like a majestic mountain range stretching across the sky and the earth.

The spirit soars to the sky and weighs more than ten thousand jun.

"Gollum!"

Looking at the figure in front of Wu's house, everyone couldn't help rolling their Adam's apple and swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

There are some fears in my heart.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the feeling of everyone, facing that figure is like facing a ferocious tiger that chooses to devour people.

Let everyone present feel like a light on their backs.

Walking on thin ice.

There is a sense of urgency and crisis that will be pounced on and swallowed in the next moment.

even.

Some people present felt that a boulder had been pressed against their chests.

There is a feeling of suffocation that can't breathe.

There are even some people with poor mental quality, at this moment, they collapsed directly on the ground, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

One person, one word, shocked tens of thousands of people!
What a power this is!

Just when the atmosphere in front of Wu's house was extremely solemn.

A faint cold snort suddenly appeared, but it broke the silence of this place at once.

"Excuse me, can I enter your Wu's house?"

Chu Jiang casually glanced at the old butler, who was pale and sweating, and said softly.

at the same time.

In his mind, a thought moved slightly.

Chu Jiang restrained the fluctuation of martial arts that he emanated.

The old steward standing in front of Chu Jiang, after hearing his words, was finally released back into the water like a fish that was about to suffocate to death on the bank.

In the old steward's heart, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Stretching out his sleeves tremblingly, he gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and the old steward's pale cheeks slowly returned to a little rosy.

At this moment, the old steward looked at Chu Jiang again, and all the original ridicule and sarcasm had disappeared.

Instead.

It was an uncontrollable fear!

"You, please!"

The old steward bent down and bowed slightly to Chu Jiang.

Anyone can hear a touch of respect in the old steward's voice.

Nodding slightly, Chu Jiang's face was still expressionless.

He didn't bother to say anything more to the old steward.

Stepping forward, slowly walked into the door.

At the side of the gate, a pretty maid, whose clothes were wet with cold sweat, hurried out from the side, bent down and bowed, and walked in front.

Respectfully lead the way for Chu Jiang.

but,

From the beginning to the end, the eyes of this pretty maid were dodging in fear.

She didn't dare to look directly at Chu Jiang's figure.

Then, Chu Jiang's figure disappeared from the stunned sight of the crowd.

And wait until Chu Jiang's figure really disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Tens of thousands of people fell into dead silence on the long street.

They all slowly exhaled the turbid air suppressed in their hearts.

It seemed that until this moment, the sense of urgency that could be swallowed up at any time slowly dissipated.

but.

In everyone's eyes, there was a hint of deep horror.

At this moment, even though Chu Jiang had already left here, none of the people present dared to speak.

because.

The shock that that emaciated young man caused to the hearts of tens of thousands of people has not dissipated until now!

"The feeling that Xiao Yan gave me just now was like facing Mr. Wu Qingshan."

Looking at the gate of Wu's house, which had long disappeared, a somewhat bold idea suddenly popped up in the heart of the old steward.

The old steward was taken aback.

immediately.

The old steward who reacted, shook his head with a dumbfounded smile, and muttered to himself softly:
"how can that be?"

"Mr. Wu Qingshan is the most powerful figure among the tens of millions of people in Fucheng, and he is even a powerful martial artist in the realm of a master."

"In the thousands of kilometers of this prefecture, there are only a handful of people who can compete with Mr. Wu Qingshan."

"And any one of these more than ten people is a big shot who resounds throughout the city and shakes all directions!"

"The mere Xiao Yan, how can He De be compared with Mr. Wu Qingshan? It is absolutely impossible!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Hehe, I'm really a little old and confused."

After sighing a few words in a low voice, the old steward put the frightening delusion just behind him.
He followed behind the maid without haste.

Chu Jiang's gaze swept across this luxurious mansion.

The tall and majestic buildings made him nod secretly.

It has to be said that this Wu family is indeed worthy of being the top family in Fucheng.

The silver taels spent just to build this huge Wu family courtyard are much more than the entire Chu family's wealth in Hidden Dragon City.

The Wu family's wealth is so powerful.

It made Chu Jiang understand more deeply the huge gap between Hidden Dragon City and Fucheng.

Walking on the path paved with white gravel.

Chu Jiang's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

In his induction.

Ever since he walked into the depths of Wu's house, one after another dark eyes shot out from some hidden and dark corners.

Every move of Chu Jiang is in his eyes.

Raising his head inadvertently, Chu Jiang glanced casually over a roof.

there.

There was a pitch-black shadow hidden in the darkness, and the sharp arrow tips that were painted black to hide the reflection of the sun were slowly moving in the courtyard.

Presumably, any slight disturbance would cause them to deliver the attack in an instant.

"The defense of the Wu family is indeed very strict, and it is countless times stronger than those big families in Hidden Dragon City."

Chu Jiang raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly

Of course, Chu Jiang didn't care about the Wu family's strict defense.

after all.

Let's not talk about Chu Jiang's Nine Suns internal force that has stepped into the realm of the master.

Just talk about his extremely powerful ancient holy body.

Chu Jiang stood in the middle of the courtyard, acting motionless as a living target, no matter how many sharp arrows were shot at him by the guards of the Wu family.

None of them could bring the slightest harm to Chu Jiang.

The ancient holy body, the body is unparalleled.

So powerful!

"However, the Wu family's handwriting is really big, or in other words, the top families in Fucheng are all big!"

Chu Jiang sighed slightly in his heart.

In his induction, these numerous guards spread all over the Wu family.

Most of them are warriors who have stepped into the third-rate realm.

The rest of the guards, even if they haven't stepped into the third-rate realm, are all practitioners who have practiced martial arts for many years, and they are not far from the realm of third-rate warriors.

You know, among the hundreds of guards of the Chu family in Hidden Dragon City, there are only a dozen or so warriors who have stepped into the third-rate realm.

Among the guards of the Wu family, there are no less than 300 warriors who have been sensed by Chu Jiang and have stepped into the third-rate realm.

Say it bluntly.

The strength of the warriors in the Wu family courtyard is comparable to that of the entire Hidden Dragon City, and the number of all warriors is [-]%!

Moreover, these are just the guards of the Wu family courtyard.

Chu Jiang could imagine that there must be a large number of warriors in the Wu family's many industries all over the city.

Even, the number of warriors arranged in these industries will be more than the number of warriors in the Wu family courtyard!
It is worthy of being the top family in Fucheng!
"I really really want to slaughter the Wu family!"

"If I slaughter the entire Wu family, I can harvest at least a few hundred white light spots!"

"Hundreds of white light spots!"

Chu Jiang secretly calculated in his heart.

Then, in his chest, there was a cold murderous intent, clanging.

Even Chu Jiang's gaze became hot.

but.

Chu Jiang's remaining rationality clearly told him that once he really did this, it would definitely attract the attention of the Fucheng Yamen.

After all, the Wu family is not some inconspicuous little force, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and no one will pursue it.

The Wu family is the top family in Fucheng, and any disturbance of this family will attract the attention of tens of millions of people in Fucheng.

Before he has the strength to completely suppress Fucheng, it is not appropriate to massacre.

"call!"

Chu Jiang took a deep breath.

Then, he let out a long mouthful of foul air in his chest.

Accompanied by the exhalation of this turbid breath, the churning killing intent in Chu Jiang's chest gradually subsided.

The scorching heat in the eyes has also decreased a lot.

"Fucheng is really a good place. The temptation to me is too great."

Chu Jiang whispered softly in his heart.

After seeing the Wu family, Chu Jiang became more determined to stay in Fucheng.

Compared with the remote and small city of Hidden Dragon City, Fucheng has more warriors and many thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, which can bring a lot of white light spots to the Chu River.

A place like Fucheng is a blessed place for Chujiang to practice!
Chu Jiang could foresee that if he was in Fucheng, his strength would improve countless times faster than when he was in Hidden Dragon City!
at this time.

Led by the maid, Chu Jiang came to the end of the path.

Looking up, I saw a luxurious hall.

Looking through the half-hidden gate, Chu Jiang could vaguely see a lot of people standing there.

Walking slowly into the hall, there were some low whispering voices.

Chu Jiang gently opened the door.

The conversation in the hall came to an abrupt end.

Then, all eyes turned to the gate.

When everyone's eyes saw Chu Jiang's youthful appearance who pushed the door open, they couldn't help being stunned.

immediately.

It was the look of surprise that appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Obviously, they're all a little weird.

Why would such a young physician come in here.

After all, most of the dozen or so doctors sitting in this hall are middle-aged.

Two of them had gray hair.

Ignoring those surprised gazes, Chu Jiang's slowly moving gaze settled on a middle-aged man at the head of the hall.

This man was sitting on the chair with a big horse and a golden knife, his tiger eyes opened and closed, and he was quite calm and prestige.

However, what attracted Chu Jiang's attention more was the fluctuation of internal force emanating from this middle-aged man.

He is a top-notch martial artist.

"This person is Wu Hai, the current head of the Wu family."

Chu Jiang indifferently withdrew his gaze.

When he was in the teahouse before, he mentioned it when he heard people talking about it.

In the Wu family, apart from Mr. Wu Qingshan who is a master martial artist, only the head of the family, Wu Hai, has stepped into the top-notch realm.

And Patriarch Wu Hai is also the only warrior in the Wu family who has stepped into the first-class extreme state.

and so.

Without anyone's introduction, Chu Jiang knew the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"As expected of the Patriarch of the top family in Fucheng, the strength is really good."

According to Chu Jiang's induction, the fluctuation of internal force emanating from Wu Hai's body was far better than that of Luo Fengtian who was beheaded by him in Hidden Dragon City before.

Even Lin Danzhuang, who was far away from Qingtianmen, was not much different from the female leader of the Xuanjing Department in Fucheng Yamen.

This can be seen.

The strength of this Wu Hai should be regarded as the best among all the first-class warriors in Fucheng.

When Chu Jiang stared at Wu Hai, Wu Hai also stopped his gaze on him.

Looking at Chu Jiang's youthful and exaggerated appearance, Wu Hai was slightly taken aback.

You know, in the past few days, Wu Hai has come into contact with too many famous doctors in the prefecture, most of them are middle-aged, or some old people with gray hair.

This is the first time Wu Hai has come into contact with a young doctor like the one in front of him in the past two days.

but.

Wu Hai also knew that the doctors who could enter Wu's house would only be invited in after being strictly checked by the stewards at the gate.

Some doctors with poor medical skills and no reputation can't enter the Wu family at all.

in other words.

That is, the doctors who can set foot in this hall all have some unique means.

As the Patriarch of the Wu family, a top family, Wu Hai naturally suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart very quickly.

Stand up.

Wu Hai cupped his hands at Chu Jiang, laughed loudly and said:
"This little brother, I am the head of the Wu family, Wu Hai."

"Xiao Yan."

Arching his hands, Chu Jiang said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Please sit down!"

Wu Hai pointed to a seat not far away, and said in a deep voice.

Nodding slightly, Chu Jiang walked slowly to that position under those slightly strange gazes.

Then, sat down quietly.

Chu Jiang naturally knew what it meant to be concentrated on himself, these strange eyes from the doctors present.

Even a well-known doctor who has been practicing medicine for decades has not been able to treat Mr. Wu Qingshan's injury. What can a doctor in his twenties do?

after all.

In the profession of doctors, older doctors often represent superb medical skills and rich experience, which are far better than some young doctors.

However, Chu Jiang didn't care about the opinions of the doctors present.

In fact,
As far as medical skills are concerned, the doctors present really think highly of him, Chu Jiang.

He knew nothing about medical skills, even some common medicinal herbs, he knew very little.

What Chu Jiang relies on is the inner strength of the Nine Suns, which contains healing qualities.

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