Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Jiang Taian clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, but he could not refute this cruel reality. He knew that he had really fallen this time, and the unwillingness and anger could only turn into deeper resentment, buried in his heart.

"Jiang Taian, you are so eager to deal with that kid yourself, is it really just for personal grudges? I'm afraid there is a deeper secret hidden in this? Does that kid have some key information that your Jiang family desires, or is he carrying a treasure that countless people dream of?"

A cold and sharp voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, like a poisonous snake in the dark night, silently spitting out its tongue and piercing Jiang Taian's heart.

"I heard that your Jiang family went to the South Region to pursue some treasure. Could it be that it is on this person?"

This voice was obviously sarcastic and provocative, making the atmosphere around them become subtle in an instant. Everyone either lowered their heads and chuckled or whispered to each other, obviously full of interest in this sudden speculation.

Jiang Taian's face changed suddenly when he heard this, as if the scar he didn't want to be known to others was revealed. He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were like torches, and he scanned the concerns and curiosity around him, whether true or false, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew that these old foxes were as cunning as foxes and were not easy to fool. Even if he wanted to lie, it would be useless.

"Humph, you are smart." Jiang Taian finally spoke, his voice was low and powerful, with a hint of imperceptible anger.

"Yes, this eldest son does hide the heirloom of your Jiang family. That treasure is not only a symbol of your Jiang family's glory and power, but also a secret that you have guarded for generations. Now that it has fallen into the hands of the insiders, you, Fang Zhenyan, as a member of the family, naturally have no responsibility or obligation to take it back."

At that point, Jiang Xiqing paused, his eyes became more peaceful, as if announcing my determination and position to everyone.

We were like surrounding a farce that was about to end, looking forward to the next more interesting "performance".

At this time, Ling Xiao stood aside with a playful smile on his lips, observing with disinterest the "joke" of Fang Zhenyan being embarrassed by the doubts of the crowd.

As soon as this person finished speaking, there was a burst of snickering around him, and the atmosphere became subtle and simple. Various emotions flashed in everyone's eyes: curiosity, greed, teasing, and even a trace of gloating.

"He said that this is the treasure of their Jiang family. Can he convince the heavenly man with just his one-sided words? In those days, who had some gimmicks of "ancestral" and "secret treasures", but how many could really show it to the public?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the crowd became even more subtle. Many people showed their greedy faces, as if they had not yet outlined the scene of themselves owning this treasure in their minds.

"A joke? Haha, he said it so well." A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, with a bit of teasing and contempt, as if mocking Jiang Xiqing's innocence.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and bitterness. The people around were shocked by the sudden change, and their eyes were cast on the two weaklings who were confronting each other. Although the battle between Jiang Taishan and Jiang Taian had begun, the shock left behind lasted for a long time.

Although Jiang Taishan looked a little tired, his dark eyes flashed with a light of failure. There was almost no scar under his body. In contrast, Fang Zhenyan's miserable condition was even more shocking. I lay here, with a strong breath, almost unable to move, and obviously lost the strength to fight again.

I shook my head hastily, revealing an unquestionable determination in my eyes, and my eyes fell gently and hesitantly under Jiang Taishan, as if to pass that power to you.

"But please listen carefully, your Jiang family has always been shady and upright, and has never been willing to rob in secret. Today's matter is a personal grudge between you and this eldest son, and it has something to do with you. If no one wants to take advantage of the situation, although you, Jiang Xiqing, are talented, you will definitely fight to the death to protect them, and never let the family treasures fall into the hands of thieves!"

I was covered in blood, ragged clothes, and a messy state. Obviously, that battle was a catastrophic victory for me.

During the conversation, Jiang Taishan's eyes revealed his deep concern and sacrifice for Ling Xiao and his mother. You know the difficulties and difficulties along the way, and you understand what the decision at this moment means. However, for the danger of Ling Xiao and his mother, you are willing to take all risks, even sacrifice yourself.

Then, a light roar seemed to sound between heaven and earth. Fang Zhenyan fell suddenly from a low altitude in an almost out-of-control posture, like a meteorite hitting the ground, smashing hard in the nearby area, with dust flying and broken stones splashing.

However, the leisure of the bystander did not last too long. The sky suddenly changed. Jiang Taishan's figure was like lightning, cutting through the sky, with a momentum that was not to be underestimated, and flew to the back in an instant.

In that relaxed atmosphere, Fang Zhenyan suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling Xiao with gentle and hesitant eyes. Your voice was quietly transmitted to Fang Zhen's ears through the art of sound transmission:

Those words were like a pot of hot water, extinguishing the fire of hope that had just ignited in Fang Zhenyan's heart. I know very well that I have not fallen into the target of public criticism at this moment. It is a foolish dream to want to prove the ownership of the treasure by verbal disputes alone.

However, no matter what everyone is thinking, this initially provocative voice still has not stopped: "So, Jiang Xiqing, he said it was his share and his? The world is so complicated. Unless he can come up with conclusive evidence. Come with the evidence, otherwise, it is still uncertain who the treasure belongs to."

Since before the drastic change, I have had the protection of my relatives. Now, how can I let my aunt die for me?

Fang Zhen's inner lake was touched by Jiang Taishan's deep love, and the ripples spread layer by layer, but it never wavered in my inner decision.

"What's more," another voice stepped back, with a hint of playfulness in his tone, "There is really no such treasure as Fenhe. It can make the Jiang family pursue it even if they go to the Southern Territory. Its value is certain. It’s a big deal. Who wants to take possession of such a bad thing? I’m afraid even everyone here is already thinking about it, right?

At the same time, no one remains calm. We are well aware that the risks and variables involved can easily be blinded by temporary interests.

"Xiao'er, listen to Auntie, the next situation may be simpler. Later, you will look for opportunities to hold us back, and Uncle Hong will also assist you in the dark. He must find an opportunity to take his mother with him. Get out of there dangerously. Remember, as long as they can escape, all your efforts and sacrifices in taking the risk to the strange island will be of no value. "