Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 8
Jiang Steward was talking and came to Jiang Feng's side.

Then, his hand changed suddenly.

He directly pinched Jiang Feng's right hand pulse gate.

The pulse door is very important for warriors.

Internal force circulates in the meridians, and then it has to be output from the hands.

Once the pulse gate is grasped, the internal force cannot be output.

Therefore, there is a popular saying in the martial arts: "Never be caught by the enemy."

Jiang Feng did not resist, but looked at Steward Jiang with a very strange look.

Jiang Steward was a little horrified by Jiang Feng's look, so he couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Feng frowned, without the slightest fear of being caught by the vein door: "Why did you grab my vein door? Could it be that you betrayed my father? Can't you betray the platoon gang?"

Steward Jiang blushed a little at Jiang Feng's words, but immediately said viciously: "That's right, I have betrayed the platoon gang and the gang leader."

"Why did you betray the platoon?" Jiang Feng asked suspiciously: "I remember my father said that you have followed him since you were a child, and you have followed him for more than 50 years. What kind of relationship can compare with the relationship of more than 50 years. Father also As I said, other members of the platoon may leave. But you will never leave, and you will not betray the platoon."

Hearing what Jiang Feng said, Steward Jiang couldn't help but look a little ugly, but immediately his expression became even more vicious: "That's right, your father, Silver Lion Angry Sword Jiang Ziao, just talked about his relationship with me for more than 50 years. But, don't I forgot what I was more than 50 years ago. I was a slave of your Jiang family. Now, I am still a slave of your Jiang family. Your father likes to say that I have been with him for more than 50 years. Love, treat those who follow him very well."

"For more than 50 years, I have been a domestic slave. In fact, there has always been a fire in my heart."

"My son, Jiang Zhong, is also very weak. Just like you, he gets sick every now and then. Once, a serious illness took Jiang Zhong's life."

"As for you, your body is weaker than my son's, and you still need wild life to fish for your life. But because you have a gang leader's father, you can still live until now."

"Haha, this is a house slave."

"So, I have long hated your father, Silver Lion Furious Sword Jiang Ziao, but it just didn't happen."

"And now, the opportunity has come."

"The Devil's Cult has already destroyed Wanmatang and Xueshan Sect, and Pai Gang is the third one. The balance between good and evil has been broken."

"When this balance is broken, it is actually the best time to stand out."

"I also want to be cast out, I don't want to be this house slave anymore."

"So, I took the initiative to contact the Devil's Cult, and then found out that Ma Kongyun, the deputy leader of our platoon gang, had already contacted the Devil's Sect. Hahahaha, it's really funny."

"The plan of Ma Kongyun and the Devil's Cult is to blow up the Fuyun Gorge so that the Devil's Cult's army can directly attack the leader of the platoon gang."

"And my plan with the Devil's Cult is that I will kidnap you and hand you over to the Devil's Cult. Your father has always doted on you as a son. If you are handed over to the Devil's Cult, the Devil's Cult will use you to threaten your father. Could drive your father into a tizzy."

"That's right, I've had enough of being a house slave, and I want to use your Jiang family as a stepping stone for me to climb up. In the future, you will have been turned into piles of bones, and I and my descendants have already died." He's the best of men." Jiang Steward looked at Jiang Feng with a grin.

Jiang Feng shook his head: "This kind of thinking is really dirty. If you want to climb up, you can leave the Jiang family and climb up on your own. No one will stop you. But what you want is to exclude us. Use it as a congratulatory gift to the Devil's Cult, and use it to climb up. It's ridiculous."

"Ridiculous." Steward Jiang grinned. His right hand was still clamping Jiang Feng's pulse gate, and his left hand slapped Jiang Feng's face directly.

It was about to fall on Jiang Feng's face, but at this moment, Jiang Feng's face suddenly disappeared.

This slap naturally fell through.

Butler Jiang just felt weird, and slapped him again with his left hand.

However, it fell through again.

So weird.

Jiang Feng looked at Steward Jiang: "Your plan is good, but have you ever thought about what would you do if I am not a fifth-rate expert and my strength far surpasses yours?"

Although Jiang Steward felt weird, he couldn't help laughing after hearing Jiang Feng's words: "Aren't you a fifth-rate expert? And you are stronger than me? Don't be ridiculous. I am a second-rate expert in the world, and you are also my childhood friend. Looking at the grown-ups, you have been poisoned by cold since you were a child, and you spend most of your time resisting the poison, so you can't practice at all."

"Really?" Jiang Feng shook his head, and the hand holding the pulse gate suddenly exerted a force to go back.

Butler Jiang's hand softened instantly.

Moreover, Jiang Feng's strength - the innate internal strength of a top expert.

It also poured into Steward Jiang's body along the way.

The innate internal strength of a top expert is far, far stronger than the acquired internal strength of a second-rate expert.

The innate internal force destroyed Jiang Steward's limbs at an extremely fast speed.

The bones of Steward Jiang's body were snapping and breaking.

Butler Jiang's face was distorted by the severe pain caused by the broken bones. After a long while, he murmured, "How is it possible? I am the one who controls your veins, but you can fight back against me. Just let all the bones in my whole body break. I am a second-rate master, and it is absolutely impossible for a first-rate master to do such a thing. You cannot be a top master!"

"Why can't I be a top player? I'm so sorry, I'm really a top player. Sorry, you miscalculated. There is actually nothing wrong with saying that a good bird chooses a tree to live in. But can you, after quitting our platoon After the gang, go and choose the next faction yourself. What’s the matter with making troubles inside our platoon gang.”

"Are you a top expert? Is this impossible? Impossible?" Steward Jiang shook his head in disbelief.

"Of course, the last time I killed Elder Sting, one of the top ten elders of the Devil's Cult, was also done by myself. The No. 12 top masters who appeared in the Jianghu are actually me." Jiang Feng said calmly.

Steward Jiang's eyes widened: "Impossible! Impossible!" He looked at Jiang Feng as if he saw a prehistoric monster!

Jiang Feng frowned, and struck again, directly taking Jiang Steward's life.

I have seen enough of this man's ugly face, so I don't need to look any further.

"It's a pity, after killing a dead person, the blood flowed unsightly, and it really polluted the ground of my Spring and Autumn Building." Jiang Feng frowned a pair of snow-white eyebrows: "Now, the army of the Devil's Cult should have entered the crow's office Yazizui dock in Zishan. Although my father is a top expert, but the leader of the Demon Cult, Mr. Guan Da, is known as No.1 in the world. His strength is earth-shattering. He can fight against four to five top experts at the same time. It is really not his father's ability. Resisted."

"Although I am also a top martial arts expert now, even if I join forces with my father, I am afraid that I will not be the opponent of Mr. Guan Da. In this way, I will not be able to save my father, nor will I be able to save the platoon gang."

"There is only one way out now, and I will become a cultivator."

(End of this chapter)