Abandoned Master's Cultivation

The MI family soon noticed the runaway black BMW. A dozen young men ran over and watched the car stop in front of the family affairs building.

When the door opened, Jiang Wuchen, scar Zi, Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu came down.

"Ah? This..."

"It's from Lingbao hall!"

Two young people who had been to Chongyang Island immediately recognized it, "hurry, go and inform the owner and the housekeeper that the people of Lingbao hall are coming to find fault."

A dozen youths surrounded Jiang Wuchen and others.

"Do you know where this is? Dare to make trouble here?"

"Don't talk nonsense to them. Brothers, this is the culprit who made our family almost bankrupt. What are you waiting for? Come on!"

More than a dozen young people immediately opened the formation. The MI family is good at Baji boxing. Every child of the family practices Baji since childhood, so these more than a dozen young people are Baji masters, and one or two have reached the level of martial arts.

With the order of the first youth, more than a dozen hot-blooded youth rushed forward.

The corner of scar's mouth rose, "the six on the left are mine."

"The six on the right belong to me." Liu Mu said coldly.

"Huh?" Shi Yongfang narrowed his eyes and counted for a long time. There were too many people to find out. He simply didn't count. "It's all mine!" he said like a fierce tiger and rushed over first.

Bang.

Shi Yongfang stretched out his fist the size of a casserole, punched it out, and immediately beat one of the men and vomited blood out.

These three people rushed into the crowd, just like three hungry wolves entering the sheep. The actual combat experience honed on the Dragon cutting platform is not comparable to those of them.

More than a dozen Bajiquan youths secretly opened moves or kicked sandbags against each other, but they had no power to fight back in front of the three.

Usually the most ferocious moves are useless, and the so-called must kill skills are useless.

The three of scar Zi took advantage of this to knock down each other in the shortest time with the fastest speed. If they can kill, they won't live.

Martial arts are used to kill.

This sentence Jiang Wuchen said has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the three people.

In the rice family alchemy division, mirun and more than a dozen grandmasters of the family are developing the ancient danfang left over from the rice family's ancestors. To revive the MI family, developing new pills is the only way out.

This collection of alchemy in hand was left by the ancients of the MI family. It was almost destroyed in the years of war and turmoil. It has been a hundred years before it began to comb and study again.

Later, the collection was recorded in mirun's hands. After he saw it, he regretted and sighed every day. It turned out that the MI family still had such treasures, and the MI family's ancestors were so brilliant.

Unfortunately, there is only one remnant left.

Without anyone's guidance, the rice family groped independently and achieved today's level through nearly a decade of efforts. It has been regarded as a major achievement.

Both the master and mirun had orders that no one should disturb him, whether he was in the secret room or in the alchemy room.

Now, when the family crisis comes, let's weigh the pros and cons and inform the housekeeper first.

The two youths pushed open the heavy stone gate of the alchemist, and the spirit of Yuan spirit suddenly spread out, with a strong smell of medicine.

"Who makes trouble? Presumptuous." mirun was furious.

The two young men quickly knelt down on the ground, "the big housekeeper, spare your life. The people of Lingbao hall come to the family to find fault!"

"What?"

"They have already started with our people in front of the Council building."

"Pa."

Mirun clapped his hand on the stone table in front of him and broke the table.

"Let me go!"

Twelve martial arts alchemists in the realm of masters put down their work and went out of the alchemy room. When more than a dozen people came to the Council building, half of the dozen young people who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth had lost their breath, and the remaining half fell to the ground and cried bitterly

Jiang Wuchen looked at mirun and others coming with an indifferent face.

Twelve masters, plus mirun, are 13. These talents are all the possessions of the revival and brilliance of the MI family.

The powerful pressure brought by these dozens of young people is not comparable to those dozens of young people. Scar Zi, Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu are nervous.

This is not one or two masters, but thirteen.

However, scar Zi, Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu haven't reached the level of a master yet. They can't deal with any of them.

However, at this moment, the three were not worried or frightened except for some nervousness.

This is Jiang Wuchen's satisfaction, "you three come back."

The three were obedient and returned to Jiang Wuchen's back.

"Arrogant upright, I'll meet you." one of the 30-year-old men with a beard rushed first.

A lunge.

Two lunges.

His speed rushed, his fists clenched, with the impact, his muscles tightened, his internal strength spread, and his robe made a hunting sound.

"Overlord rush to the top."

The man rammed it with a fist and put it against Jiang Wuchen's neck.

Jiang Wuchen came first, reached out like electricity, and his two fingers snapped and poked on the man's fist.

Bang.

The man screamed, and his body fell down in a moment. He vomited blood and fainted.

"Ah?"

Mirun and others were surprised.

Migan was the one who shot just now. Among the twelve masters, although he can only be ranked in the middle, he can't be defeated with one move.

This is a second kill.

The martial arts cultivation of the master was killed by seconds. How powerful should the other party have?

"You're welcome, let's go!" mirun shouted.

The remaining 11 masters immediately rushed to Jiang Wuchen, and the huge internal force urged them to make a rustling sound.

Jiang Wuchen stood among the crowd, carrying his hands behind him, easily avoiding every attack.

These stupid guys think they are powerful above the master. Unexpectedly, the master is also divided into three levels: early stage, middle stage, late stage and great perfection.

Any gap in realm is irreparable and beyond.

Moreover, even if it is the same great consummation, the power that different masters can exert is completely different.

In those years, Jiang Zongcheng, as a great master, was known as the quasi venerable, so he fought against more than a dozen masters by one person. Later, when the venerable came, he lost.

Now, in the eyes of Jiang Wuchen, these dozen people are only a little better than ordinary people at best.

Scar Zi, Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu stood in the distance stunned.

Under the siege of 11 masters, only Jiang division can easily dodge and not lose in momentum.

"Master Jiang, from this moment on, you will become my lifelong idol of Wei Heidan." scar Zi's excited eyes are red.

"I thought master Jiang was strong enough, but today... More than a dozen masters besieged him. He didn't lose the wind at all. He was like walking in a leisurely court. Lao Liu also admired his bearing and strength." Liu Mu took a breath.