Abandoned Master's Cultivation

When Jiang Wuchen was fighting with Mi Hsinghee on the Bluestone Arena, he broke out in a cold sweat. There were several dangerous moves that he did not even dare to close his eyes to look at.

Fortunately, Jiang Wuchen managed to resolve it so easily, and then he really defeated Mi Hsinghee with his Eight Extreme Fist!

The young master in front of him was completely different from the popinjay from three years ago. A few months ago, he was still a Martial Master.

And today, even Mi Hsinghee was defeated by the Young Master, this was a Grandmaster!

In a few months time, he broke through to the Grandmaster Realm from Martial Master, and there was hope for his Jiang Family to recover.

"Liu would definitely not dare to come and make things difficult for Jiang Shi. I was just worried that they would take this opportunity to take advantage of every opening and explore Jiang Shi's identity …" Yov Wu said.

Jiang Wuchen nodded his head, "En, regarding Heavenly Alliance, I still need to keep my identity a secret, once I advance to Sovereign, or even higher, there will be no need for me to be like this."

Inside the VIP room, not only was Liu shocked by this battle, but Wang Luming as well.

"Where exactly is this Ghost Genealogy from? Even Mi Hsinghee was not his match. " Wang Luming asked in shock.

Liu was sweating profusely, "Young Master Mi... When I turned around and asked them about, how should I account to them? "

Wang Luming laughed coldly: "What did you say? Mi Hsinghee overestimated himself and lost to someone else, which goes against the name of the Grandmaster, and also because he wasn't proficient in Mi Family, who else can he blame? "

"Although you said that, the Mi Family doesn't agree with Mi Hsinghee fighting with others here …"

"That is Mi Hsinghee's own decision, you do not need to worry about it, I will negotiate with them, what you need to do now is to investigate the true identity of the Ghost Genealogy." Wang Luming said.

"Yes." Liu kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

Someone ran in from outside and whispered in the ears of the Liu.

After hearing it, Liu was immediately shocked. A cut pain surfaced on his face.

Wang Luming asked: "What happened?"

"Sigh, this Ghost Genealogy was found by Gan JunRong. Through a different identity, she bet ten million! Results... The odds are 1: 5, so I'm going to compensate her with 50 million. "

Wang Luming was slightly moved. Fifty million wasn't a small sum.

"This woman, she previously won more than 10 million from me, but this time …" "Sigh." Liu took in a breath of cold air, his liver aching.

"Boss Liu, this money …" Should I give it to you? "

"Can you not give it to me?"

"It seems... No, other than Gan Junhong, there were other people who bet on him. If he didn't give up this time, then in the future … I don't think anyone dares to bet anymore. "

Liu flew into a rage, "Then why the f * * k are you still wasting your breath! "Here."

The host, who was sweating profusely, ran over, "Boss, the situation is bad. Young Master Mi …" "Dead."

"What?" Liu's mind buzzed.

Wang Luming who was at the side also shivered. Dead?

The host said: "After inspection, it was discovered that... His brain had already died, but under the treatment of the medical personnel, his heartbeat recovered. It could be said that... It's a vegetable. "

"F * ck, f * ck." Liu was so angry that he kept cursing, "I know."

Now that the boss was angry, the host didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly left.

"There is no need to worry. I will settle this, you focus on investigating the Ghost Genealogy!" Wang Luming said as he drank, he already had a plan in mind.

"..."

After exiting the Bluestone Arena, Jiang Wuchen rode on Uncle Zhong's carriage. In order to not attract attention, Uncle Zhong drove on Seaside Avenue to make sure that there were no pursuers from behind, then returned to Overseas Chinese City.

After returning home, the Uncle Zhong was still as excited as ever. He took out the old wine that he had kept hidden for many years, went downstairs, and bought a few kilograms of beef.

The wine was poured out in an amber color.

Jiang Wuchen lifted it up, and gulped it all down in a single breath. "Sss, Qi Prefecture Grilling Wine!"

"Haha, young master drank it all in one gulp." Uncle Zhong seemed to be reluctant to drink too much, he just took a sip, "I'm already old, so my alcohol tolerance cannot be compared to young people.

Young Master, in today's battle, you have truly made me look at you in a new light. My Lao Zhong has told the truth in the past and I don't think well of you in my heart. "

"Hur Hur Hur, you despise me, right?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Uncle Zhong shook his head, "I don't despise you enough! However, you still grew up in the Jiang Family after all, the Patriarch dotes on you and it is normal for you to develop into a popinjay!

It's just that sometimes I think it's a pity, because you're a few years older than my granddaughter, and sometimes I think, if … I have a grandson like you, I definitely won't let you off.

However, the you three years from now is no longer an ignorant fool.

It's just that Mi Hsinghee can't even take a single blow. Even if I don't reach the Grandmaster Realm, my strength might not be enough to defeat him, but to defeat me is impossible!

If it was just now, I would have taken the initiative to attack, with Mi Hsinghee in my hands, I would not have been able to exchange ten rounds with him! " Jiang Wuchen said domineeringly.

"Young Master's talent is the strongest I've ever seen. In a short few months, he broke through to the Grandmaster Realm and even defeated Mi Hsinghee, who is also a Grandmaster."

"Grandmaster, actually, it's nothing. You're just trying to breakthrough the acupoints." Jiang Wuchen drank another bowl of wine, "Your internal injury has not completely recovered yet, once your Internal Strength is fully recovered, I will help you breakthrough to the Grandmaster Realm!"

After Uncle Zhong heard this, his body trembled, and he immediately knelt down, "Lao Zhong, thank the young master first."

"Uncle Zhong, please get up. You don't need to kneel before me in the future." Jiang Wuchen said seriously.

"Yes, hiss, this child, Zhenzhen, I wonder where she went. I can't see her even after two days of the weekend, she doesn't have any intentions of advancing at all." Uncle Zhong said as he took out his phone.

Jiang Wuchen said: "She is in the hospital, Uncle Zhong does not need to worry, her good friend LEE Lee's mother suffered from a serious illness and entered the hospital."

"Oh?" Uncle Zhong took a deep breath.

Jiang Wuchen immediately explained the situation.

"Sigh, Zhenzhen, this child, is naturally warm-hearted and likes to help others." The Uncle Zhong sighed, "It's a pity that we can't cure him with this disease. The only thing we can do is... "It's up to the heavens to decide."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, "That may not be so, the western medicine is unable to cure it, but the Chinese medicine might have some miraculous effects. Tomorrow, I will have to trouble Uncle Zhong to find me a cauldron to concoct pills."

"Yes." The Uncle Zhong nodded.

Not long later, the Ghost Sister called. Amongst the ten million bet, two million belonged to Jiang Wuchen.

To Jiang Wuchen, money was just a small number. As a Martial Cultivation, wanting to earn money was as easy as flipping his hand.

What he wanted was not money, but to retrieve what he had lost in his Jiang Family all these years!