Jiang Chengjin straightened her sleeve and said, "that's just easy work. If everyone thinks the same as you, I'm afraid our country's Shifu will be crowded."

If this is said by an ordinary person, there is no doubt that he is exaggerating. But the person who said this is Jiang Chengjin, the national teacher of Sichuan. No one doubts the truth of his words.

Wen Xiaohan suddenly smiles and looks at Jiang Chengjin, saying several "good" words in a row.

With a sharp look in her eyes, she leaned over and pinched the crazy woman's neck in her hand.

Wen Xiaohan turned his head and looked at Jiang Chengjin, adding a touch of coquettish color to his face. "Master, if this woman died because of you, I don't know if you will feel guilty."

Jiang Chengjin is not moved, the Mou light is light, "this Zun can't be threatened by you."

Wen Xiaohan "poof Chi" a smile, voice incomparably enchanting, "national teacher, this is not believe I will kill her?"

Jiang Chengjin shook her head and said, "naturally, I believe you dare to kill her, but I believe more in my own strength, so that you can't kill her."

"Try?" Wen Xiaohan's hands tightened, and the woman opened her mouth subconsciously to breathe, leaving a tear at the corner of her eyes because of suffocation.

Wen Yang was shocked. Xiaohan didn't know the strength of the national teacher. He really felt it. He didn't come to a good end against Jiang Chengjin!

"Xiaohan! Listen to my father and let her go. "

Wen Xiaohan called stubbornly: "don't let go! Didn't he say I couldn't kill her? I'd like to see how he can stop me! "

Jiang Chengjin's black eyes gradually cooled, and her voice seemed to be immersed in ice water, "let go."

Wen Xiaohan was shocked. She could feel that her hand had released the woman, but her consciousness was clear, but she just couldn't control her body.

What's going on!

The woman covered her neck and ran behind Jiang Chengjin. Abbess an Xing came over to hold the woman, patted her on the back comfortingly and said, "don't be afraid, there is a master in charge for us."

Jiang Chengjin blinks gently. Wen Xiaohan feels that her prohibition seems to have disappeared. She suddenly regains control of her body.

A cold air suddenly ran from the bottom of the foot to the top of the head, full of cool.

The national master can control other people's bodies. Isn't he alone in the world!

Wen Xiaohan's heart suddenly shrank, as long as the national teacher thought, she had no power to fight back.

Wen Yang was relieved to see that Wen Xiaohan had let the woman go. He knew that the words of the national master had worked, so he said, "national master, I will let the little girl atone. I only hope that the national master can look at my face and let the little girl go."

Abbess an Xing came out from behind Jiang Chengjin and looked at Wen Yang with indignation, "what do you mean? Can a simple sentence of atonement comfort an Zhen's spirit in heaven? "

The woman got excited and walked from behind Jiang Chengjin to abbess Anxing. "My child's life is so unknowingly fooled by you? What is the principle of heaven? "

Wen Xiaohan looked at them fiercely and said, "just now, you should not have saved your two lives."

Wen Yang scolded: "shut up!"

Wen Xiaohan angrily turned his head, out of sight, out of mind.

Xue Wan goes to Wen Xiaohan and holds her in her arms.

Wen Yang knew he was wrong, but he couldn't watch his daughter change her life. "How much silver do you want? I'll double the compensation."

The woman cried, "I only want my child back!"

Wen Yang was not happy in his heart, but he did not dare to show half a point.

"Brother Jiang is not well. Miss Feng is gone!" Song Chutian, who was sent back by the ancient temple, ran back to shout in a hurry.

Jiang Chengjin brow tightening, "what's the matter?"

After taking a deep breath, song Chutian said, "when I went back, I just saw someone carrying Miss Feng on her. She came out of the room. The ancient temple went after her. I'll tell you first."

Jiang Chengjin, with a dignified face, asked, "where are they going?"

"It's like the back hill." Song Chutian thought and answered.

The woman seemed to want to catch Jiang Chengjin, but she was frightened by Jiang Chengjin's unfeeling eyes.

"Song Chutian, it's up to you to solve this problem. If you can't solve it well, don't show up in front of me."

As soon as song Chutian's face collapsed, he took a look at Wen Xiaohan, shrunk his neck and said, "brother Jiang, don't you know she hates me?"

As soon as Wen Xiaohan's face changed, did he already know something?

If so, song Chutian would not be able to stay.

Jiang Chengjin saw Xiao Ziyu coming from the crowd and said, "it's OK. Brother Xiao won't sit back and watch."

When Xiao Ziyu came, song Chutian and others were relieved.

After all, the only national master and the ancient temple who can fight against Wen Xiaohan have left. No one present can resist Wen Xiaohan, but Xiao Ziyu is different.

Wen Xiaohan's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to see Xiao Ziyu. Who didn't know that Xiao Ziyu was a madman practicing sword!Jiang Chengjin finds that there are people making marks all the way, and he doesn't care if someone deliberately tempts him, because in his heart, nothing is more important than Feng Yaohua.

At a cave entrance beside the auction house in the back mountain, Jiang Chengjin saw the ancient temple wandering outside, so she asked, "where's Yao?"

When the ancient temple saw that it was Jiang Chengjin, he looked at the entrance of the cave again. "I followed the man in, but when I got inside, I lost the man's trace. I lost my way inside and turned straight out until I saw you."

Jiang Chengjin looked at the entrance of the cave and stepped in without hesitation. The ancient temple was not surprised and followed him step by step.

Just as Jiang Chengjin knew the road, she was familiar with it. Suddenly, he stopped and said, "you are so calm."

The ancient temple blinked and said, "what do you say, master?"

"Are you Chu Muye's man?"

"You The man was speechless in surprise.

He thinks that he is the first to change his face. No one dares to call him the second. Even if he stands with the pretended person, there are close people who can't recognize him.

Because he can learn a person's voice, voice, action to the extreme, but Jiang Chengjin can see through him so quickly.

Jiang Chengjin even turned her back to the man, "you can learn his appearance, his tone, his movements, but you can't learn his life."

The man was dumb. How could he forget that he was the best national teacher of Sichuan in the world.

"Then why do you want to play this play with me?"

"I just want to stay with you for a long time, so that I can infer the specific location of a Yao." Jiang Chengjin unexpectedly has patience to explain with him.

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