The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 110 Bao'er's Death! (2)
"The founder of the school is indeed a great person. It is not unreasonable for the twin gates to be popular at that time, do you know?" Everyone has a soul, and any unconscious object, whether it is a weapon or a magic weapon, as long as it has a consciousness, it will become a legend."

Xing Jiajia and Wen Zhan looked at each other in dismay, puzzled, they didn't quite understand this sentence.

Master Jiang smiled slightly and waved his hand: "If I explain this to you, I think you will understand better. For example, if you own a knife, it seems that it is just a very ordinary knife now, but once it is attached to the consciousness, it is a piece of art. A treasure with spirituality, connected with its master, its role in a duel can be imagined, it is like a tiger with wings added!"

It was so!
"At that time, the founding patriarch recruited many disciples, and almost all of them were attracted by his exercises. By practicing this exercise, one could have a tyrannical strength, a treasure of spirituality, and no one could resist this temptation! So in just ten years, this twin sect has become one of the biggest sects at that time!" Master Jiang sighed.

"What a powerful twin gate! What a great founding patriarch!" Wen Zhan couldn't help nodding his head, and he could guess the glory and glory of the sect just from his words.

"It's just a pity. The sect is developing too fast, absorbing too many talents, and everything will be reversed! There are many geniuses in the sect, and there are differences in the skills of the founder of the sect. At that time, everyone's attachment consciousness was mainly based on animals, or formed. Spiritual consciousness. No one has ever thought of using human consciousness to attach to utensils—”

"A person's spiritual consciousness? It's a stand-in spirit—" Xing Jiajia muttered to herself, thinking that the big eyes of that day were the result of the cultivation of human and spirit.

"Yes, that is the predecessor of the substitute spirit. If the founding master was still alive at that time, perhaps the sect would not have diverged and declined because of this, and it might have reached a new height." Master Jiang sighed leisurely.

"Ah, the Founding Patriarch died?" Wen Zhan was extremely surprised.

"Of course, no matter how legendary the founder of the sect is, he is nothing more than an ordinary person. Besides, it will take decades for the sect to flourish and diverge. Even if he is still alive at that time, he may not You may not be able to manage the affairs of the younger generation." Master Jiang touched his chin and said.

"Is this how Zhumen and Chimen were formed?" Xing Jiajia understood a little.

"That's right. One faction advocates cultivating according to the secret books left by the founder of the founding school, because that is the orthodox cultivation method handed down from ancient times, and it is a noble school; door." Master Jiang nodded, Xing Jiajia was right.

"Zhumen, are you willing to help us?" Xing Jiajia frowned and asked this question. She and the Zhumen have never met, and they are not merciful, so will they help them?
"Well, I'm quite familiar with a disciple of the Zhu family. I'll ask him to recommend it to us another day. Let's go and visit first. Maybe we have a chance." Master Jiang said this with a guilty conscience, and he rubbed his head in embarrassment ,not talking anymore.

Xing Jiajia stared into Master Jiang's eyes with a half-smile, and didn't speak for a while, that's why.

The atmosphere in the tea room suddenly became deserted. Wen Zhan, Xing Jiajia and Master Jiang were all thinking about each other and remained silent.

Suddenly a small business card of 3*3 inches appeared in front of Xing Jiajia, spinning leisurely, and then a faint word 'tea' appeared in the air, emitting a flickering light!

"You're really in a good position, and you're alive again?" Master Jiang said jokingly with burning eyes.

But Xing Jiajia's complexion is not so good, because this business card is not a commission, but an alarm communication!This only shows one problem: something went wrong!
Xing Jiajia flicked the business card between his fingers, and the other party's anxious voice came from Jiang Tianci: "The boss has an accident, Wang Hu and the others were caught doing evil in the demolition area, and they were called to the police!"

Oops!

Xing Jiajia secretly yelled that it was not good.

Time went back to when Wang Hu's and others quietly touched the gate of the community.

"Two of you go to the four directions of east, west, north and south to check the situation, and report back immediately if there is any situation!" Wang Hu seriously assigned tasks to everyone.

"Yes." A group of teenagers and girls nodded in yes, and quietly dispersed.

Wang Hu and another person wandered around the community, sometimes passing by residents who looked at them suspiciously, and then walked away.Wang Hu and the others smiled indifferently and continued to stroll.

"Brother Hu, everyone is looking at us." The young man watched the resident pass by, looked back at him, and chatted with Wang Hu.

"Keep an eye on suspicious people carefully, and don't be careless." Wang Hu reminded again, suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart.

"Don't worry, Brother Hu. We won't be careless about Miss Jia's matter." The boy nodded.

While wandering around, Wang Hu was thinking, Jiajie's opponent was the Huang family, and according to the information he got, the Huang family would play tricks on Jiajie, so what method would he use?

If it was him, what would have the greatest impact and destructive power on the Huang family?

"A Dao, if it were you, what method would you use to win against your competitor?" Wang Hu pushed the young man beside him, frowning.

"Brother Hu, wouldn't it be foolish to ask me such a profound question? I'm not material for learning!" The boy named A Dao patted his head and smiled naively.

"You boy! If you let you think about it, you will think about it!" Wang Hu laughed and scolded, thinking about it in his heart.

"Destroy!" The boy named A Dao's eyes lit up.

"Isn't this what the Huang family is doing? We have news in advance, so we can come just in case. Keep thinking!" Wang Hu thought for a while, and patted Ah Dao on the shoulder.

Ah Dao let out an 'oh', scratched his head, and slowly thought: "If it were me, the first thing to do is to find out how many helpers the other party has, and weigh your own weight. It’s definitely right to lose someone. What’s that called, it’s hard to fight alone, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it’s nothing to be afraid of.”

Wang Hu nodded, with a slight smile on his face, and praised Ah Dao: "That's right."

"If there are any other methods, it will be even more harmful. For example, framing, framing, and violence are all good ways to attack opponents, but Brother Hu, I heard that the planning rights of this community have not yet been issued, and the opponents will not do it. It’s so bad.” Ah Dao thought for a while, then asked hesitantly.

Although Wang Hu and the others used to be gangsters, they were just playing tricks. How could they have imagined what the Huang family would do? beyond imagination!

(End of this chapter)