The old man was so surprised that he was asked to come to the Jiang family.

"Who are you? Why do you come to my Jiang family so openly?"

Looking at the strange old man who suddenly appeared, Jiang Feng also questioned him as the head of the Jiang family.

The old man said slowly: "I came to the Jiang family for only one person! Who is Jiang Han?"

Suddenly hearing someone calling his name, Jiang Han's face also showed a trace of surprise.

"Sir, there must be a first come first served!"

At this time, Qi Ye on the side said with a gloomy face, staring at the old man.

Ye Yu's disregard had already made Qi Ye very unhappy.

Now, there is another wild man who came out of an unknown mountain ditch, and he dared to be so arrogant.

The old man had no intention of answering Qiye's question. He only had one focus now, that was Jiang Han!

Others were just dispensable ants.

However, the old man's attitude completely annoyed Qiye. Qiye instantly turned his spiritual power into claws and grabbed the old man's head.

A third-grade martial saint made a move, and he made a move in extreme anger. Although he did not use his full strength, the power was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Feng, who was standing aside, also used Qiye's momentum to compare the gap between him and Qiye.

The final analysis result was that he could not block this move.

Jiang Feng was secretly shocked and sighed: It is worthy of being a martial saint. The gap of a small realm is as difficult to cross as a natural moat.

At the same time, Jiang Feng also mourned the fate of the old man in his heart...

Not only Jiang Feng, most of the people present seemed to have seen the death of the old man.

However, an unexpected scene happened. Qiye's spiritual claws stopped when they were only 0.01 centimeters away from the old man, and Qiye himself was also fixed in place.

"An ant trying to shake a tree!" the old man said slowly.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Qiye flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted.

However, the old man didn't care about Qiye's life or death at all, and slowly said: "I ask again, who is Jiang Han!"

At this moment, the old man was no longer low-key, and a strong pressure poured out from him. This pressure also made everyone breathless, and some weak people knelt directly on the ground.

This pressure was not the pressure of the Martial Emperor. To be precise, it was the pressure of the Ninth Rank Martial Saint.

However, even if it was the pressure of the Ninth Rank Martial Saint, no one among the people present could withstand it except Ye Yu.

Just when everyone thought that a disaster was imminent, a vast and ancient aura awakened from the back mountain of the Jiang family, instantly dispelling the old man's pressure.

"Imperial Soldier?" The old man said faintly, "If it was the Martial Emperor, I might still be a little bit afraid, but if it was the Imperial Soldier, it would still be a little short!"

Then, a more powerful pressure than just now burst out from the old man, this was the real Martial Emperor's pressure.

As soon as the Martial Emperor's pressure came out, almost everyone present, except Ye Yu, involuntarily felt a sense of worship in their hearts.

If it weren't for the protection of the Imperial Soldier, everyone present would have been completely crushed by this Martial Emperor's pressure.

At this moment, Jiang Han could never have thought that because of him, the Jiang family seemed to be facing a catastrophe.

"System, help me!" Jiang Han asked for help.

However, the system in his mind said helplessly: "Host, I can only give you rewards by issuing tasks, and I can't directly give you power."

Hearing the system's words, Jiang Han was completely desperate. Could it be that the Jiang family really couldn't escape today?

Although Jiang Han had not lived well in the Jiang family over the years, he still couldn't watch the Jiang family being destroyed.

Then, Jiang Han glanced at Ye Yu and knelt down to beg: "Lord Ye Yu, please help save the Jiang family once!"

At this moment, everyone present was trembling with fear, only Ye Yu was still sipping tea leisurely, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

However, before Ye Yu could speak, the Jiang family's imperial soldiers were completely defeated.

In the back mountain of the Jiang family, the Jiang family's ancestor's breath was also extremely weak at this time, and his hand was tightly holding a dull ancient mirror. This was the Jiang family's imperial soldier, the Wanxiang Mirror.

However, in the duel with the old man just now, the Wanxiang Mirror was defeated.

At this moment, the Jiang family's ancestor also fell to the ground, muttering: "Martial Emperor? Why did the Martial Emperor appear in the Jiang family? Is it really God's will to destroy my Jiang family?"

In the front hall of the Jiang family, the old man patted his body and said, "Wu Emperor? Why did Wu Emperor appear in the Jiang family? Is it really God's will to destroy my Jiang family?"

In the dust, he slowly said: "A broken mirror, without the master to control it, will never become a great thing."

Broken mirror?

Hearing these three words, Jiang Feng's face was extremely ugly, because the Wanxiang Mirror was the treasure of their Jiang family, and it was a kind of heritage, but now it was called a broken mirror.

However, at this moment, he dared not speak out, because the other party could even suppress the emperor's soldiers, and it was hard to imagine how strong his power was.

Such a powerful existence, their Jiang family could not deal with it. In the current situation, they were at the mercy of others.

"Hand over Jiang Han, and I can spare your lives!"

The old man spoke faintly. From the beginning to the end, his only goal was Jiang Han. As for other people, he didn't care.

At this time, Jiang Feng's heart was also difficult to make a choice. After all, Jiang Han was the most powerful genius in the history of the Jiang family. How could he hand him over to the old man?

But, in this situation, if Jiang Han was not handed over, I am afraid that the Jiang family would be buried with Jiang Han.

The situation was pressing, and there was no other choice.

Just as Jiang Feng was about to speak, Jiang Yang stood up and shouted in order to survive: "Sir, I know who Jiang Han is!"

Then, Jiang Yang pointed his finger in the direction of Jiang Han.

"Which one of them is Jiang Han?"

"The one kneeling on the ground is Jiang Han, and the one sitting is Ye Yu." Jiang Yang replied.

"Ye Yu?"

The name was a little familiar. The old man thought for a moment before remembering that Ye Yu was the first on the Tianjiao list.

Then, a smile appeared on the old man's calm face: "You can't find it after searching everywhere, but you can get it without any effort."

One Jiang Han, one Ye Yu!

He met two at once, so it seemed that he didn't need to make an extra trip.

Then, the old man gently raised his right hand finger and tapped in the direction of Ye Yu and Jiang Han.

This finger seemed ordinary, but it carried 50% of the old man's power, intending to kill with one blow.

The old man's strength was obvious to all. The air around him seemed to be stagnant because of the old man's finger, so everyone could only mourn for Ye Yu and Jiang Han in their hearts.

However, in the surprised eyes of everyone, this finger did not cause any waves, and even did not hurt Ye Yu and Jiang Han's fur.

"Pah" sound!

A bright red palm print appeared on the old man's left face.

However, this was just the beginning. Another "Pah" sound, and a bright red palm print appeared on the old man's right face again.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

One after another, hundreds of slaps hit the old man's face in a row. The strange thing is that the old man never resisted from beginning to end.

"A mere Martial Emperor! How dare you be so presumptuous!"

This time, it was no longer an ordinary slap, but a slap with Ye Yu's great power, which instantly made the old man's life or death unknown.

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