Despite rumors from the outside world, the Xianghe Miao family has the strength and heritage comparable to that of a first-class ancient martial arts cultivation family. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But rumors are rumors after all, and they can't be taken seriously.

The Miao family is not qualified to be called a first-class family in the true sense, at best, in some aspects, it occupies a certain advantage, which can be compared with the first-class ancient martial arts cultivation family, or, just a very small gap.

Miao Lang, the reason why he was deeply shocked after hearing the words of those two Gu Wu Hou Tian Eighth Layer powerhouses was because, looking at the entire Miao family, the cultivation of Gu Wu Hou Tian's eighth layer was also a real powerhouse.

You must know that he himself is only a mere cultivation of the late eighth layer of the ancient martial arts, and compared with those two, he is only slightly better.

Suddenly, Miao Lang realized a problem.

That is, after he arrived, why did Jiang Chen ask him where his father Miao Chonghe was.

Jiang Chen asked such a question, not intentionally, to brush Miao Chonghe, but Jiang Chen, he didn't take him seriously, he just didn't take him seriously.

"How can this happen? This kid, why is he so powerful. Miao Lang thought in his heart, and his heart was beating for a while.

Whether it is Jiang Chen, Wen Qingxin and Shen Shijing, he is extremely unfamiliar, and it can be determined that he has never seen Jiang Chen and the three of them before.

I haven't even seen it, so it's not even an enemy.

However, Jiang Chen's shot was ruthless, and he was so ruthless that he was coming at the Miao family, which made Miao Lang, thinking about it left and right, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be that this kid can't get used to what my Miao family has done over the years?" Miao Lang thought secretly, and suddenly felt that it was very possible, otherwise, it would be difficult to explain Jiang Chen's intentions.

After all, it is impossible for Jiang Chen to find trouble with the Miao family for some reason, right?

In that case, the Miao family is also unavoidable, too wronged.

"Cool!"

But it was Miao Lang, when he was thinking wildly, Jiang Chen's side hiccuped.

Jiang Chen put down the red wine glass in his hand, took the towel, wiped his lips elegantly, and said contentedly.

"Hey, what about your father, haven't you come yet?" As he spoke, Jiang Chen stood up, glanced in the direction where Miao Lang was, and asked dissatisfiedly.

"This friend, I think that the Miao family has not offended you. Miao Lang pretended not to hear Jiang Chen's words, and said.

Just now, he invited Jiang Chen to continue eating, and he learned that Jiang Chen was quite extraordinary, and the tone of his speech at this time became quite humble.

"You were wrong, you offended me. Jiang Chen said slowly.

"If that's the case, I can make amends to you here, and please don't worry too much. Miao Lang said quickly, not giving Jiang Chen a chance to make trouble.

"It's a smart man. Jiang Chen smiled, sighed, and said: "Master of the Miao family, you look like this, it's boring, I'm the one who killed your Miao family, shouldn't you be shouting at me?"

"I believe that since you have killed someone, they must be guilty and deserve death, and you are not at fault. Miao Lang said with an oath.

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, it turned out that he could still say this.

It is no wonder that the Miao family has been powerful in Xianghe City for so many years, but they have always been able to stand, and it is not without reason.

Leave nothing else to say for now.

Just the level of Miao Lang's rudder when he sees the wind is enough to see that this guy is not an ordinary person.

"Since it's not my fault, if I kill a few more, do you have any opinions?" Jiang Chen said unhurriedly, when it came to the ability to talk nonsense, he really didn't scare anyone.

Frowning, Miao Lang said: "This friend, God has the virtue of a good life, and it is definitely not a good thing to kill innocents indiscriminately, not to mention, the people who offended you are already dead, aren't they?"

"I just like to kill innocents. Jiang Chen said.

"This—"

Even if Miao Lang's eloquence is good, he is so squeezed by Jiang Chen, it is also, speechless.

At the same time, a nameless anger rose in Miao Lang's heart.

With his current status and status, how could he have been so low-voiced, Jiang Chen could not give him face, but he still had to kick his face on the ground and ravage him fiercely, just let him can't stand it.

"If you have something to say, just say it, you can tell me that you have an opinion. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"This friend, my Miao family doesn't cause trouble, but it never means that my Miao family is afraid of things. Miao Lang said in a cold voice, even if he intended to pretend to be a grandson, it would be, he couldn't pretend to be able to do so.

What if Jiang Chen's first person to kill is him?

Therefore, no matter what, Jiang Chen cannot be given an excuse to kill.

"Very good, I just like the fact that your Miao family is not afraid of things. Jiang Chen said with a smile, waved his big hand behind him, and said, "Be careful, exercise after meals just helps digestion, come here." ”

"What are you going to do?" Miao Lang became vigilant.

"It's very simple, didn't you just say that the Miao family is not afraid of things? Then, let me verify it a little, whether what you said is true or false. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Miao Lang's face was iron-blue.

Speaking of which, Miao Lang didn't understand that today, no matter what he said, even if it was a lotus flower, he was wrong, and Jiang Chen would not give him the right opportunity at all.

If he insists on taking the right position, then he will only become a complete idiot.

"Boy, don't think I'm scared of you. Miao Lang said angrily.

"I don't plan to do it, you don't need to be afraid of me, just be afraid of my family's carefulness. Jiang Chen said in confidence.

"Don't plan to do it?" Hearing this, Miao Lang's heart moved.

The two of them just now, but they kept talking about how powerful Jiang Chen was, and they never mentioned it, Wen Qingxin and Shen Shijing.

It is true that Shen Shijing easily repelled Miao Kai and showed extraordinary strength, but compared to Jiang Chen, there was still a big gap, and it was not enough, which made him afraid.

Wen Qingxin didn't make a move from beginning to end, and he didn't even say a word.

As a result, it is difficult for Miao Lang to judge which step Wen Qingxin's cultivation has reached, but in Miao Lang's opinion, Wen Qingxin is probably similar to Shen Shijing, and he is not a strong enemy.

"You must be happy to hear that I didn't plan to make a move. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Miao Lang ignored Jiang Chen's ridicule and stared at Wen Qingxin, who was as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, and opened his mouth softly, asking, "Are you going to kill him?"

"Since his father is reluctant to show up, then let his father come to collect the body. Jiang Chen said noncommittally.

"You want to kill me?"

On Miao Lang's forehead, the green tendons were exposed.

What do Jiang Chen and Wen Qingxin mean by this, could it be that he Miao Lang is regarded as an ant, and he can be trampled to death if he wants to?

Then, he wants to learn and understand, under the premise that Jiang Chen doesn't make a move, Wen Qingxin, how to kill him!

If Wen Qingxin didn't have the strength to kill him, then I'm sorry, he Miao Lang, but he wouldn't have the slightest sense of pity and pity.

"Let's do it. Miao Lang said to Wen Qingxin.

"How to make a move?" Wen Qingxin didn't even look at Miao Lang, and asked Jiang Chen again.

"This guy is too bad, but he slapped him to death directly, it's a pity after all, so let's suppress your strength and fight him at the seventh layer of the ancient martial arts. Jiang Chen thought for a while and said.

Wen Qingxin is a congenital powerhouse.

In recent days, the cultivation of the trick of attracting the stars, and there are many perceptions, touching the barrier of the transcendent realm, even if it is to kill the innate powerhouse, it is not a problem, not to mention this Miao Lang, but it is just a mere cultivation in the late eighth layer of the ancient martial arts.

To put it mildly, killing Miao Lang is no different from killing an ant.

But this is naturally not what Jiang Chen wants, no matter what, he has to let this Miao Lang show a little value, otherwise, why bother Wen Qingxin to do it.

"Good. Wen Qingxin nodded.

"Suppressing the cultivation of the seventh layer of the ancient martial arts day after tomorrow to fight against me?"

Hearing the conversation between Jiang Chen and Wen Qingxin, Miao Lang's face was called a strange one, thinking that this Wen Qingxin was too strong, or was it pretending to cooperate with Jiang Chen?

However, it doesn't matter if it's too strong, or pretending, anyway, it is to suppress the cultivation of the seventh layer of the ancient martial arts day after tomorrow, and this situation makes Miao Lang feel at ease.

If at the beginning, he was almost only thirty percent sure of dealing with Wen Qingxin, then now, at least, this kind of certainty has risen to seventy percent.

This data is still because Miao Lang is conservative.

After all, Jiang Chen is here, it is impossible for him to let him kill Wen Qingxin, once Wen Qingxin is defeated, it is inevitable to help, and it is not easy to kill Wen Qingxin.

"You're ready to shoot. After talking to Jiang Chen, Wen Qingxin finally glanced at Miao Lang and spoke.

"Give me a pick-up. Miao Lang said coldly, and the figure moved, turning into a cold wind and flying towards Wen Qingxin.

As soon as he made a move, Miao Lang was merciless, and his fists came out together, blasting at Wen Qingxin.

His fist technique is domineering, those two punches, banging in the air, the power is quite amazing, ordinary ancient martial arts eighth-layer powerhouse, I am afraid that under these two punches, it is difficult to parry, and he will be defeated in an instant.

Wen Qingxin stood still, according to what Jiang Chen said, she suppressed her cultivation on the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and when Miao Lang's two punches attacked, she shot at will, and the two punches hit Miao Lang's fist.

"Bang...... Bang......"

Two muffled sounds came out, and Miao Lang snorted from the depths of his throat, involuntarily, stumbling, retreating, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

"Impossible!"

Miao Lang roared sharply.

He is a dignified and upright ancient martial artist in the late eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, and he is full of strength, without reservation, but under Wen Qingxin's random blow, he is injured and difficult to parry, Miao Lang can't accept such a result, and feels that his IQ has been greatly humiliated.

He suspected that Wen Qingxin did not suppress his cultivation at all, but used his original cultivation to fight him.

"Nothing is impossible, you are too weak. Pouting, Jiang Chen said.

It is true that Wen Qingxin's cultivation is suppressed at the seventh layer of the ancient martial arts, but Wen Qingxin's intuition in battle is far beyond Miao Lang's comparison.

To be precise, Wen Qingxin has the combat instinct of an almost extraordinary powerhouse, and under the casual shot, it contains the subtlety of an almost extraordinary powerhouse, where can Miao Lang see this?

Jiang Chen just said a word, just too much nonsense, and motioned for Wen Qingxin to make a move.

Wen Qingxin did not hesitate, and under the shaking of his delicate body, he appeared in front of Miao Lang, raised his hand and punched it out, beating Miao Lang like a kite with a broken string, and flew backwards......