The Fall of the Vampire

As the ancestor of the Jiang family, Jiang Jianhong's residence is very special.

Jiang Ji walked all the way to a park.

Yes, you read that right, there is a park in the Jiang family mansion.

There is a lake in the park. There is an old willow tree growing by the lake. No one knows how many years it has lived, but it is absolutely extraordinary from the diameter of a dozen meters.

Jiang Ji has always suspected that this old willow tree is also an evolutionary, otherwise can a normal willow tree really grow to that size?

The old willow tree does not grow straight, but in the shape of a "7", with the upper half extending horizontally to the top of the lake.

And on this branch, there is a cylindrical building with a diameter of 20 meters and a height of 8 meters hanging on it.

The building is made of wood, with simple and natural patterns. The most amazing thing is that it has no windows or doors. It is curious how to get in.

This is the place where the ancestors of the Jiang family usually like to stay. It is Jiang Jianhong's private bookstore called "Bu Zhou Mountain". No one can enter except the ancestor himself.

However, no matter how many times he has been here, Jiang Ji still feels that this thing is more like a birdcage than a mountain.

This thought came to him, and he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming from him, and he was crushed on the ground without resistance.

"Old ancestor! Yes, it's me!" He yelled quickly, otherwise he might faint in a while.

"Is it your kid?" A waterman appeared on the lake, and finally turned into Jiang Jianhong. "What are you doing?"

"It was the chief who asked me to bring you a message," Jiang Ji only felt out of breath. "Ancestor, can you relax, I feel like I'm suffocating."

"Oh, I almost forgot," Jiang Jianhong raised his hand, and the pressure on Jiang Ji suddenly disappeared. "I just felt that someone was arranging me behind my back, so I just pressed it."

"How dare! How dare the ancestor!" Jiang Ji burst out with a strong desire to survive, "how dare I arrange you behind my back."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's talk about you."

"Yes..." Jiang Ji said that Emperor Xue had appeared in Xiakong City and started to hold the Buddha Kingdom.

"I know about this," Jiang Jianhong said, "Don't worry about him, naturally someone will handle it."

Jiang Ji hurriedly responded: "Yes." Although he didn't understand what Jiang Jianhong meant, since he said that he didn't need to worry about it, he really didn't need to worry.

Over the past few decades, Jiang Jianhong has been the **** of the sea in the flower country. As long as he is there, the flower country will be as stable as Mount Tai. Jiang Ji, who is in the political arena, feels deeply about this aspect.

How about the United States being the largest country in the world? How about Mao Ziguo who was once able to compete with the United States?

In this world, the root of power is still in people. Many people and power are not empty words. As long as the flower country with the largest population in the world develops steadily, it is only a matter of time before it surpasses any powerful country.

In contrast, their threat is actually not as great as that of Asan next door. Although Ah San is quite rubbing now, he still has a lot of potential.

Pulling away.

Jiang Ji recovered and continued to stand there respectfully. He had to wait to see if Jiang Jianhong had any other orders.

"Go back and talk to Number One. My fight with Duke Piercing is almost over. This guy gave up a bit quickly. Ask him to be careful about the recent movement in the US. They might stumble in other places. Send someone as soon as possible to gather all the remaining parts of that set of national treasures."

"Yes."

"Okay, you can go now."

"Yes."

Jiang Jianhong turned into a ball of water and fell back to the lake, Jiang Ji also breathed a sigh of relief in silence.

Even though I have been here many times, I still feel a lot of pressure every time I meet with my ancestors.

After Jiang Ji left, Jiang Jianhong in the bookstore "Bu Zhoushan" yawned: "Finally left. Really, interrupt my reading."

As he said, he picked up a book casually, lay on his side and began to flip through it.

Although Buzhoushan has no doors or windows, there are seven night pearls embedded on the top to brighten the inside. The circular wall of the bookstore was hollowed out layer by layer to form a bookshelf.

A full 18-story bookshelf is filled with books, like a small library.

Jiang Jianhong was lying on the floor of the bookstore, surrounded by pillows printed with two-dimensional cute girl patterns, and at this moment, he was holding a one-to-one ratio Jianniangxi and pillows. .

"Oh, how come it's over." Jiang Jianhong put down the magazine in his hand. It was a weekly SQUAT, which carried the finale of "Dragon Babu".

Almost no one in the Jiang family knows. In fact, their ancestor is a serious two-dimensional waste. His favorite is the cute girls in anime and games.

Outside, Jiang Jianhong has always maintained a majestic image, and few of the evolutionaries of the Flower Country are not shocked when they see him.

When I pressed Jiang Ji just now, I didn't really feel that someone was arranging him behind his back, but just maintaining his majesty routinely.

But in fact, he prefers to lie on the floor and read cartoons like this instead of making people tremble, and by the way, have another sip of happy water from the fat house.

Is the sole of the foot a little itchy? Then scratch it with the thumb of the other foot, and it's so cool.

"Dragon Babu" is his favorite manga recently.

He knew this was created by Ximenqing, so he deliberately made Ximenqing lose money a few days ago, hoping that she can work hard to repay the debt. Jiang Jianhong knew that there were several martial arts stories in Ximen Qing that were similar to "The Eight Parts of the Dragon".

There is a "Blowing Root Party" under Ximen Qing's Weibo. These Blowing Root Parties have also established a group called "Blowing Root Base Camp", and Jiang Jianhong is the group leader of this group.

Ximen Qing made up his mind and felt that he wanted to target Tsing Yi Jiao, so he simply let Xi Men Qing misunderstand it. Anyway, she would not rely on Tsing Yi Jiao, which was just right for Jiang Jianhong.

But I didn't expect that this woman didn't know what kind of luck she had taken, and unexpectedly got a sum of money to pay off her debt.

"No~www.readwn.com~ No debt and light weight, she might become a salted fish again, I have to urge her."

Thinking about this, Jiang Jianhong held Xihe pillow in one hand and logged on Weibo with his mobile phone in the other.

Turn to the latest Weibo of Ximen Qing, which is a selfie of her biting a red date.

"Ah~ it's so cute, uh, it's not right," Jiang Jianhong immediately woke up and left a message below, "Blowing roots! Blowing roots vigorously! We want to see martial arts! We also want to see the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong!"

After sending him a screenshot to the group, @ all members asked them to like themselves.

Jiang Jianhong sneered. He actually had a conspiracy.

More than a hundred years ago, he had a half-brother, the kind who married Taoyuan.

That brother told him a story about the dragon knight, and he still remembers how his mentality collapsed.

How can he enjoy this sourness alone?