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"Stop!" Jiang Wei'an shouted with a gloomy face, "If you leave now, it will be regarded as taking the initiative to give up the position of the first person in the Taoyuan Realm!" ”

Ye Junchi knew him, and he didn't have a good impression yet, because that kid was very close to Jiang Feng, so whether that kid was dead or alive had nothing to do with him.

But.

Now that Ye Nantian is leaving, it will definitely have an impact on the future plans, at least, those ancient martial arts families who are attached to the Ye family, without Ye Nantian taking the lead, it is not so easy to be convinced.

Ye Nantian's body stiffened, and he said in a deep voice, "Ye Mou knows that his strength is insufficient, so he will give up this battle for the first person!" ”

"Wow—"

There was an uproar under the stage, especially those families who were close to the Ye family.

With that, Ye Nantian jumped up directly from the stage and skimmed towards Jiang Mu behind the crowd.

"Quick, quick, this way!!" Jiang Mu said anxiously, and hurriedly led Ye Nantian to the remote wooden house and villa.

"Damn!"

"Our Luo family's black tiger claw is the most similar to the Ye family's weeping blood god claw, but the Ye family master actually gave up the competition this time, it's really annoying to me!!"

"Hey...... In short, without the Ye family master's shot, it is inevitable that it will be too regrettable! ”

"Isn't it, I made a special trip this time, just to see the power of the late congenital master, hoping to get a chance to break through, one less congenital late master to shoot, there is one less hope!!"

……

Jiang Wei'an's two departing figures had a somewhat ugly face, and only after half a sound did he say in a deep voice, "Since the Ye family master took the initiative to give up this opportunity, then we will ...... it."

Jiang Wei'an was interrupted again in the middle of his sentence.

"Where to go!"

"Stay for me!!"

"Boom......" Several figures rose into the air, sweeping towards the back of the crowd like a fierce tiger on the mountain.

"Ahh

There were a few screams from the back of the crowd, and several old people dressed as subordinates were all spitting blood, and they were caught by a group of menacing people like chickens.

Jiang Wei'an's eyes were so gloomy that they were about to drip, those fierce people were the people in the super family who were replaced by the Jiang family back then, and those injured old men were not the black-faced old men and others who were monitoring Jiang Mu with the short and fat old men.

……

"You three take a good look out there and don't let anyone in!" The short and fat old man said to the three black-faced old men, and walked into the wooden house villa with monstrous anger.

'Second Jiang, if you don't tell me your Jiang family's secret techniques today, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!!!" ’

"Bang-" The short and fat old man rudely pushed away the wooden house and villa, and the unconscious Ye Junchi and the weak Jiang Mu suddenly fell into their eyes.

Yes.

Jiang Mu had already woken up last night, but his injuries were too serious and he was almost incapacitated, and he didn't know where his third brother was, and there were people guarding outside, so he had been recuperating in the house and didn't go out.

When he woke up yesterday, in order to get the secret technique of the Jiang family, the short and fat old man had coerced and lured all kinds of good things to say, but Jiang Mu just kept his mouth shut, and he had no interest in talking with the short and fat old man.

In this way, the short and fat old man had no way and lost his patience, and finally put down a cruel sentence and let Jiang Mu wait.

So, this time, the short and fat old man will no longer be polite to Jiang Mu.

"Jiang Er, aren't you dead yet?" The short and fat old man sneered.

Jiang Mu glanced at the short and fat old man silently, and then closed his eyes again.

"Hmph, I'll ask you one last time today, your Jiang family's secret technique, say! Or don't say it?! The short and fat old man said solemnly.

Jiang Mu's face was flat, not sad or happy, and there was no wave on his face.

"Good!"

"You forced me!" The short and fat old man said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from the clothes on his chest, "Jiang Mu, look what this is!" ”

Jiang Mu opened his eyes, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

"Carrion powder!"

"If the wound is stained a little, it will be painful and festering, and you will never want to heal it for the rest of your life!!"

"Hey, hey!" The short and fat old man laughed strangely, looked at Ye Junchi who was in a coma and said, "This kid is white and clean, even if there are a few wounds on his face, you can see his previous handsome appearance, but if you sprinkle some carrion powder on his face, it will be different......"

"What do you think would be his expression if he woke up and found that his face was a mess of rotten flesh that would never heal?"

"Humility! Mean!! Jiang Mu gritted his teeth and said, "If you have anything, come at me!" ”

"Haha......"

"Bang!" The short and fat old man uncorked the small porcelain bottle, and suddenly a disgusting fishy smell filled the room.

"Don't worry, wait until I sprinkle his face and neck with rotting corpse powder before taking care of you!"

"There are no obvious wounds on your body, but I'll get you a little wound later, ...... you," the short and fat old man sneered, and walked towards Ye Junchi, who was lying unconscious.

"Damn, stop, stop!!" Jiang Mu roared angrily, but the short and fat old man turned a deaf ear.

"Ahh

"Ahem...... Jiang Mu coughed violently, "You stop quickly, I'm ...... I'm telling you!! ”

"Huh?" The short and fat old man raised his eyebrows, pretending to be embarrassed, "This ...... Not okay? This is a secret that your Jiang family does not pass on! ”

A faint hint of killing intent appeared in Jiang Mu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't hurt him, I'...... I'll tell you everything!! ”

"Humph!" The short and fat old man snorted coldly, slowly plugged the bottle stopper, and said in a strange manner, "This is your own volition!" ”

Jiang Mu's eyes were half-narrowed, and he said word by word, "Yes, I volunteered to ......."

......At this point, the short and fat old man finally couldn't express the joy in his heart, and said with a smug smile, "Then why are you still stunned?" Don't tell me the truth about your Jiang family's secret techniques!! ”

Jiang Mu glanced at the short and fat old man lightly, and said expressionlessly, "The Jiang family's secret technique is to obtain a short-term increase in strength by burning vitality, and at a critical moment, it can be used to kill with one blow!" ”

"The method of its cultivation is to sink the dantian, the sound runs through the top, and the qi gathers in the ......"

Jiang Mu's previous sentence made the short and fat old man's eyes glow with greed, but the latter sentence, the more he spoke, the quieter and quieter, until the back, he was almost inaudible.

"What do you say? Louder!! The short and fat old man snorted coldly.

"Ahem, ahem...... Hundred...... ...... in the Baihui acupoint" Jiang Mu suddenly let out a violent cough, covering his chest with his left hand, looking very uncomfortable.

The short and fat old man frowned, and secretly said that this Jiang Lao Er should be too injured, and it was difficult to even speak.

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