Xia Jie is facing the situation he hates the most in his life, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, this uncontrollable situation is what he hates the most. Especially, when this situation has to force him to do something he is not willing to do, it makes him feel a kind of tiredness and irritability in his heart, and then develops into a violent rage, and finally reaches the kind of crazy, tyrannical, and destructive emotions that he has experienced in his previous life. In any case, no matter how many strange things he encountered in this life, he was still the elite agent with bloody hands in his previous life, and this cold and cruel emotion was gradually recovering from the bottom of his heart after he saw his people in this life being slaughtered.

No matter how you look at it, Xia Jie, no matter from the perspective of the strength he has or the beliefs he has, he is an out-and-out strong man, and a strong man will never have the idea of 'life is like being raped, if you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy it'. As a warrior who is recovering more and more dangerously and fearfully, he will only resolutely resist and will not close his eyes to enjoy the fate that has been imposed.

What's more, this young prince is not worthy of Xia Jie's even the slightest bit of compromise.

Therefore, in front of almost all the representatives of the ruling class of Great Xia, Xia Jie shook his head, and after smiling bitterly, he said very simply: "King, I'm sorry, the minister refuses." ”

King Xia's brows furrowed violently, but a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, but it immediately turned worried, and his face suddenly turned iron blue but quickly showed a strange smile. Xia Jie's voice was still echoing in the air, and King Xia, who was full of infinite murderous intent in the air, had already walked down step by step, as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase, step by step, very slowly, he slowly stretched out his right hand and slowly put it on Xia Jie's left shoulder.

Xing Tian'e's face changed slightly, and a silver glimmer as sharp as a blade suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Standing beside Xia Jie, Lu Qi trembled all over, and took a few steps to the side in horror.

Fang, who was originally kneeling on the ground, smiled very carefully, slowly stood up, stood behind King Xia, and looked at Xia Jie with flashing eyes.

Guang Chengzi, Red Sperm, Duobao Daoren, Jinguang Daoren, Wuguang Zhenren, and Cangfeng Daoren suddenly walked out of a small alley that had been collapsed not far away, staring at King Xia with fierce eyes. Especially the Cangfeng Dao person who had the best friendship with Xia Jie, he even put his hand into his wide sleeve, and a ray of blue light was wrapped between his fingers, ready to fly a sword at King Xia at any time. And that Huang Yi was the little yellow dragon wrapped around his body, carefully probing his brain at the mouth of the alley, looking at King Xia with great fear.

A heavy force as a mountain suddenly emanated from King Xia's hand, directly pressing Xia Jiesheng into the solid ground below, and the soil had already reached above Xia Jie's knees. The absolute power made Xia Jie's bones begin to 'gurgle', and after a few subtle sounds, the healing wounds on Xia Jie's body suddenly exploded, and the blood flashing with yellow and green light spurted out violently.

King Xia looked at Xia Jie for a while, and then nodded slightly: "Okay, this king never wants to look up at others, so, Xia Jie, you still have to stand a little shorter than this king." Another huge force came out of King Xia's hand, Xia Jie snorted, a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he was pressed into the ground two feet again, so King Xia could finally look at Xia Jie condescendingly, he was also real, and looked at Xia Jie's face very carefully.

The sharp light shot out from the pair of eyes with a silver light like a galaxy nebula swirling wildly, like a sharp blade, slowly slashed through Xia Jie's face. It was not an illusion, but the power of King Xia really acted on Xia Jie's face through his eyes. People close to the left could hear the subtle 'crunch' sound on Xia Jie's face, as far as Xia Wang's eyes could see, and even a few small sparks jumped out, and countless faint blood marks had appeared on Xia Jie's face.

Slowly retracting his hand, King Xia took a step back with his hands behind his back, looked at Xia Jie and sneered: "You, rejected the request of a prince of Great Xia. You, or a minister of Great Xia?"

In the sky, two great witches descended. There was a trace of unhappiness on Tianwu's face, and he was still a little annoyed that King Xia had hurt Xia Jie. And the other great witch who descended was Li Wu, who was covered in a black mist that became thicker and thicker. Two very eerie green flames flashed on Li Wu's face, and the cold green flames became more and more vigorous, and gradually, the black mist near Li Wu's face had been burned into a thick and miserable green.

King Xia was stunned for a moment, and he felt the terrifying coercion released from Li Wu's body that was specifically aimed at him. Moreover, in that kind of coercion, there was actually a faint trace of killing intent and a kind of crazy aura that made King Xia uneasy, and his own heart was often filled.

Very shrewdly, King Xia took two steps back again, and it seemed natural to look back at the person who had unleashed this very unceremonious coercion towards him. Seeing that it was Li Wu who exerted such pressure on himself, King Xia couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his dark silver eyes shrank into two thin needle-like dots, and then he turned his head to look at Xia Jie, but his tone was suddenly more than a hundred times softer: "Xia Jie, you are my minister of Great Xia, why don't you help?"

Spit out a mouthful of bloody foam very hard, Xia Jie carried the purple qi in his body, and with the earthy magic power with heavy vitality, he quickly made up for the terrible wounds on his body. Hearing King Xia's question, Xia Jie raised his head, looked at King Xia with a very strange face, and suddenly sighed: "King, do you really want me to say? It's like the Nine Princes can install their own people in the Black Guard's army, could it be that you are beside the princes, and there are no secret agents or anything like that?"

The faces of the four people, King Xia, Tianwu, Xing Tian'e, and Xuqi changed miserably.

King Xia didn't expect that Xia Jie would be so bold and dare to say such things in front of all the officials of the Great Xia Royal Court, all the important ministers, and all the important figures of the Wu family.

Tianwu didn't expect that Xia Jie would be so reckless and dare to say such disrespectful and almost provocative words to King Xia.

Xing Tian'e didn't expect that Xia Jie would seem so stupid, but he seemed to be so delicate in asking the words that forced King Xia to face up to some situations in Anyi today.

His heart was beating wildly, and his heart almost didn't jump into his mouth. That's right, Lu Gui has his own eyes and ears in the Black Gang Army, and even Xia Jie has his henchmen among the Black Gang soldiers they brought to the Chihu Clan's village last time, otherwise how could he learn that the Chihu Clan was exterminated at the first time, and Xia Jie swore to take revenge on the Dongyi people? How could he come to the door and trade with Xia Jie on various conditions in exchange for his alliance as soon as Xia Jie returned to Anyi?

That's it, it's a big deal to sacrifice those eyes and ears. However, Xia Jie's last sentence forced King Xia to make a statement! And this kind of statement is what no matter whether it is King Xia, Tianwu, Xingtian'e and other witch family heads, or even he is in the middle of the house, he does not want to see.

An abscess, even if it is rotten inside, at least the surface is smooth and bright. But once you break through that layer of skin, what flows out of it is very fishy and smelly.

His eyes blinked a few times quickly, King Xia's eyes narrowed into a slit, he glanced at Xia Jie very carefully, and his right hand slowly went down to Xia Jie's shoulder. Xia Jie stood still, his eyes also flashed with yellow light, he clenched his fists, and stared at King Xia's eyes. Bai, who was standing beside Xia Jie, had already taken a few steps to the side, and sharp nails poked out from his ten fingers, and the nails were wrapped in a layer of faint white light, staring fiercely at King Xia's heart.

The palm of his hand suddenly stopped three inches away from Xia Jie's shoulder. King Xia had to stop, because the skin in his back was already lignified. In Kyushu, who can silently pose such a threat to King Xia, who has the inheritance of the secret method of the royal family, except for the hall master of the Nine Great Witch Palaces, and the wooden-molded skin tells King Xia that this great witch who can't help but lose his temper and attack himself is the one who can't be offended by the Nine Great Hall Masters -- offending her is equivalent to offending thirty percent of the Nine Ding Great Witches of the Witch Hall at the same time, and no one wants to try that kind of consequence.

Moreover, not only did Li Wu use witchcraft to turn part of King Xia's body into wood, but there was also a trace of extremely sharp and cold aura, which had been pressed on several meridians behind King Xia that controlled his right arm. Who else is there but Heavenly Witch who has such a strange star power? Unless King Xia is really crazy, he will not offend the leader of the Witch Sect under any circumstances, let alone Heavenly Witch is still his own uncle?

The hand slowly retracted again, and the muscles on King Xia's face twitched, and he said a few words without smiling. In addition to the Heavenly Witch and Li Wu who were standing behind him, King Xia suddenly remembered someone who was even more unprovoked. Well, King Xia absolutely believes that if he really does something too much to Xia Jie, that psychologically ill old madman will directly enter the palace and drag himself down from the throne of the king and beat him.

"You, you, choose other people to assist you in your mission to the Sea Man Kingdom. King Xia looked deeply at Xia Jie, who was standing in front of him as if a mountain, and finally sighed softly, and said helplessly: "There should not be much danger when going to the sea people." At the very least, you can ask your eldest brother to send a master to accompany you, and that's even more fine. ”

With a disappointed face, he blinked his big smart eyes and asked Xia Jie innocently: "Xia Jie, are you really unwilling to help me?"

With a sharp force under his feet, he pulled his feet up, and stood on the flat ground again, Xia Jie glared at him almost viciously, and shouted in a deep voice that was extremely rude, rude, and without any scheming: "No matter how much you jump, it will not be your turn to be the king, what do you want me to do to help you?" Even if you go to Xifang to prostitute a girl, you have to spend money to buy the most beautiful woman to carry to bed. What is useless in vain, will that fool do it? Look at me Xia Jie, do you look like a fool?"

King Xia's face suddenly turned blue, Tianwu almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, and there was an imperceptible smile on his face, but Li Wu sneered a few times in a sullen voice, and with a wave of his hand, the woodened body behind King Xia was restored to normal. On Li Wu's face, the two miserable green flames burned even more vigorously. The green light of the fire turned the ground into a miserable green.

Without waiting for the people present to react, Xia Jie had already walked away a few steps, grabbed the mace he had just dropped on the ground and stuffed it into the bracelet, and said angrily to the urn: "Wang Zi Rong, the people of the great witch family are strictly forbidden to participate in the battle for the throne, this is a heavy oath made by the ancestors of each family. Of course, even if there are some exceptions, you don't have the strength to make an exception for you? Do you think pretending to be pitiful can increase your chips?"

Sneered a few times, didn't bother to look at the crumbling fang, Xia Jie arched his hand very generously towards King Xia, and said with a smile: "King, I, Xia Jie, as a friend of the Xingtian family, and now the deacon of the Xingtian family, is wholeheartedly for Daxia, I will never take care of things that should not be taken care of, and I don't have the ability to take care of it." What does the king think? He wants me to protect him as an envoy, but he doesn't need people from our great witch family, right?"

King Xia's face changed rapidly, and suddenly he laughed, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Young and crazy, I don't know what you just said, isn't it all nonsense? How much do you know about Great Xia, you about Kyushu, and what do you know about Anyi? I originally thought that you had the benefits of your predecessor Tianwu, but it was of great use, but I didn't expect that a barbarian is a barbarian." ”

A thunderclap exploded, and King Xia turned into a silver thunderbolt and disappeared in an instant, along with him hundreds of witch guards in the palace. Xing Tian'e glanced at the direction that King Xia left in great surprise, and suddenly a very interesting smile appeared on his face, nodded and smiled at Xia Jie, and then disappeared into a cold light. The other heads of the Wu family also frowned and thought for a while, and they all followed King Xia away, and a large area of territory suddenly became vacant in the air.

He laughed a few times, shook his head at the gray face, suddenly took a few steps forward, leaned into his ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Huh, my brother Wang, you are so stupid." Are those tricks of yours useful to Xia Jie? Do you think that he is a child of those witch families, and know how to play those false and real methods? If you make him unhappy, he will immediately pull out his weapon and kill you, so it doesn't matter who you are. You've really lost face today. ”

Pretending to sigh helplessly, he gently patted his shoulder and sighed: "However, I have to thank you a lot, it was your help that I solved the stupid thing of the old thirteen." It's a pity, it's a pity, you're so young, you don't have any foundation at all, how can you fight with us who are brothers?"

After a few gloomy laughs, Lu Gui's face suddenly became serious, and he shouted loudly at the soldiers surrounding this block: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and move those stones away? If some nobles are injured, don't you hurry up and treat them?" For a while, Lu Gui resumed the style of the leading general, and commanded a team of soldiers to start cleaning up the rubble in an orderly manner, rescuing the wounded who were smashed at the bottom. He glanced at Xia Jie a few times, nodded very friendly, and signaled that he remembered Xia Jie's invitation to refuse the invitation of Xia Jie in person today.

Heavenly witches will not participate in this kind of idle work of rescuing the wounded, below the nine great witches, all the witches in the air have left, and the nine great witches have also led people to the direction of the palace. Presumably, they still have to discuss how to retaliate against the sea people. Only before Li Wu left, he viciously sent a sneer to Xia Jie's ears, which shocked Xia Jie's entire ear 'buzzing', and he almost fainted.

Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanleech brothers had been watching the crowd nearby for a long time, and now that King Xia had left, the brothers immediately separated from the crowd and ran over. Xingtian Gale slapped Xia Jie's chest and shouted loudly: "Xia Jie, you really have the guts, just ignore it, you still dare to rush into the king? God, if you anger the king, no one around here can save you." ”

Xia Jie's muscles suddenly relaxed, and cold sweat flowed all over his face, the coercion that King Xia gave him just now was really terrible. Just a few short words had already consumed most of his energy. Bai beside him shook his head twice and sat on the ground. Just now, King Xia just put a little bit of coercion on him, but Bai, whose strength was much inferior to Xia Jie today, was also made to the point of running out of oil by that terrible pressure.

Xingtian Xuanleech just shook his head again and again, walked to Xia Jie's side, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Admiration, only admiration, in addition to admiration, what else can Xingtian Xuanleech say? Losing all the face of a prince in front of him, confronting King Xia in person, and forcing the cruel King Xia to do nothing about him, this Xia Jie is really extremely admirable. Even if the relationship between the royal court organizations in Great Xia is complicated, and the relationship between the major witch families and the royal court is almost a tribal alliance, but after all, it has evolved over countless years, and through the efforts of the royal court, the Xia King has also become a symbol of all the power of Great Xia.

"Xia Jie, you have to be careful in the future, the king may soon forget about today's events, but his mother clan is one of the best witches in Zhongzhou, and I am afraid that he will find trouble for you behind his back. Xingtian Xuanleech could only remind Xia Jie like this.

He lowered his voice with disdain and said, "Could it be that the mother clan of Xingtian is still stronger than the Xingtian clan? ”

Xingtian strode over and laughed a few times: "The Ninth Prince is right, the mother clan of Xingtian is indeed inferior to my Xingtian Clan, but our Xingtian Clan, there is no need to provoke him, right? ”

A smile appeared on his face, and he saluted Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanxuan: "With a few brothers helping, Xuqi is already satisfied." ”

There was a loud command from there, and the Xia soldiers had quickly cleared the nearby ruins and rescued the buried wounded below. But it was clear that they were only saving the nobles, and the civilians and even the slaves, even groaning and begging for help at their feet, they turned a blind eye. Groups of soldiers carried the wounded nobles away, and several more soldiers patrolled around the ruins for a week, and found no trace of the sea people, so they left on their own.

Seeing that his subordinate soldiers had taken away all the dead and wounded nobles present, he hurriedly took his leave. He also had to go to the Xia King to return his life, and at the same time, he had to return the talisman to the Xia King.

Xia Jie looked at the soldiers in the distance with great annoyance, and suddenly shouted: "There are still hundreds of people lying on the ground with their hands, but why don't they save them?"

Xingtian Gale frowned, shook his head, and said: "They are all civilians and slaves, what can they do to save them? Anyi City was originally the residence of the Wu family and the noble people, and these civilians came to the city to find death, and they deserved it. As for those slaves, a copper bear can buy a few, and their worth is not as good as the money spent on them, who is stupid enough to save them to that extent?"

Xia Jie looked at Xingtian Gale and them dumbfounded, but Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanwei forcibly pulled him away regardless of whether they were good or bad. "Okay, okay, this is Anyi, it doesn't matter how many untouchables die, it's not the same as in your village, the old, the weak and the disabled are all fed. You have suffered a lot today, and we will go to Xifang to give you a drink. ”

Xingtian Xuanleech asked Xia Jie with great curiosity: "Looking at the wound on your body just now, I'm afraid it was hit by those damn sea people with their artifacts, right?

Xia Jie was helpless, where could he break free from the hands of the Xingtian brothers? He could only look back at Guang Chengzi and the others, and gave them a look.

Guang Chengzi saw Xia Jie's eyes, nodded suddenly, rolled up his big sleeves, and walked quickly to the side of a slave who was pressed by a huge stone at the waist, and slapped down on the black boulder with one palm. The unusually soft power had a terrible destructive power, and the boulder was destroyed in an instant, but the slave below did not suffer at all. Seeing that someone came to save him, the slave looked at Guang Chengzi in disbelief, and his mouth was 'squeaky', but he couldn't speak.

He smiled very gently at the slave, and Guang Chengzi casually shot out a golden light on the slave's waist. Soon, the slave was able to stand up on his body. He moved his body, and bowed down to Guang Chengzi again and again in surprise and joy, tears streaming down one by one.

Red Sperm and several other Taoist explanators also rushed to this ruin, each using Dao methods and pills to treat those injured civilians and slaves. Everything in the world was originally fair, but they did not have the mentality of the Xia soldiers who did not treat human life as a thing, as long as there was still a breath of air, they all used their own unique methods to save it.

Duobao Daoist stood aside and shook his head repeatedly, and Jinguang Daoist said very mockingly: "Since the senior brothers of the sect have made a move, we don't have to be ugly. Hmm, I'm very interested in those who dare to storm Anyi and attack the Great Xia Palace, what does Senior Brother Duobao think?"

Duobao Daoist slapped his palm on the head of the Jinguang Dao man, and shouted in a low voice: "Stupid thing, your brain is not civilized yet? They have saved so many civilian slaves today, if we really have a large number of disciples in the dojo in the future, it depends on today's actions, whether those disciples choose us to intercept the teaching, or do they explain the teaching? A hazy puff of water vapor rippled out of the jade bottle, and everywhere it passed, the wounded who had broken their hands and feet and shook their internal organs groaned, and their injuries had been greatly relieved.

Slapped his head fiercely, and the golden light Taoist muttered: "Why am I confused? Hmph, the guy who expounds the sect is still such a hypocrisy! I can't do it?" He rolled up his sleeves with great interest, swaggered over, and pressed a palm on a wounded person, a strong true qi penetrated into his body, and suddenly saw that the wounded man's face became rosy.

Huang Yi rolled up the little yellow dragon, shook his head and praised again and again: "Wonderful, wonderful, I don't know how good their fighting skills are, but their ability to save people is not bad." Ah, which master should I choose? Guangcheng and the others went up first, I'm afraid that their hearts are relatively soft, and it will be easier for them to mess around, right?" Huang Yi's eyes rolled wildly, and he made a decision in an instant.

He also staggered to the wounded, grabbed the little yellow dragon's head, squeezed out his saliva drop by drop, and dripped into the mouths of the wounded. After all, it is the saliva of the divine dragon who really responds to the dragon's bloodline, once those injured people swallow the saliva with a little strange aroma, the injury will be eased immediately, not to mention how effective the effect is. "Ha, under the sect, I, Huang Yi, will never go. The gods are above, and those spirit disciples will sooner or later dismember my body. ”

Far and near on the side of the street, there are many passers-by who look at this side coldly. They only watched these dozen Qi Refiners who were dressed differently from ordinary people treating the wounded there, but no one was willing to come up to help. Those richly dressed nobles and rich people laughed in a low voice, laughing at Guangchengzi and their stupid people who spent their energy to treat these injured slaves, in their opinion, it is not a big deal for the slaves to die tens of thousands, is it worth spending those seemingly incomparably precious Dan Bao to rescue?

Only one person is an exception. It was a tall, yellow-faced, gray-haired old man who looked to be in his fifties. He has a strange appearance, a pair of large hands the size of a fan, and extremely bright eyes. Carrying a large rattan basket on his back, he was trying to move the stones that were pressing on the wounded, dragging them all to the side of the road, and then grabbed handfuls of grass blades, grass stalks and other things from the rattan basket, chewed them with his mouth, and smeared them on the wounds of the wounded.

These herbs were obviously effective, and those who were injured were dressed with straw, and the bleeding quickly stopped in the wounds that were originally bleeding, and the juice of the herbs that were squeezed by their hands dripped into the mouths of these wounded, and the wounded who had been injured internally also had the strength to moan.

While rescuing these wounded, the old man looked at Guang Chengzi in amazement at their miraculous means of saving people. His grass has just played a little role, but Guangchengzi and the injured under them can all stand up and help move the stones. The more the old man looked at it, the more he felt that his method of treating people was too inferior, so he simply dropped the rattan basket behind him after the wounds were treated by a few injured people, ran to Guang Chengzi's side, helped Guang Chengzi move those stones, and dragged the injured one by one to put them beside Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi had already seen this strange-looking old man, and when he saw that he could actually use grass, and even ran here to treat the injured as a civilian, he obviously had an excellent heart, so he couldn't help nodding secretly. What is the matter to Guang Chengzi in treating these wounded? If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to attract the attention of the great witches in Anyi City, Guang Chengzi would have been able to heal all these hundreds of injured people with a raise of his hand. Therefore, he divided his mind and looked at the old man carefully.

Shen Nian swept the old man thoroughly, and Guang Chengzi couldn't help but be shocked: as far as Shen Nian could reach, the old man's qualifications were only middle-class, and he could only be regarded as meeting the basic requirements of cultivation. However, Guang Chengzi glanced at the old man with the eyes he had cultivated, but saw that the golden red light on the top of the old man's head was flourishing, and there were faintly three clusters of light rising in the golden red light mist. The golden light is the gathering of his blessings, and the red light is clearly a sign that he has done good deeds in his life, and he has not done any evil deeds or touched any blood in dozens of reincarnations.

In contrast, Guang Chengzi also secretly glanced at Xia Jie, Xia Jie's previous life was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the blood light rushed straight to the bullfight, Guang Chengzi didn't understand, why did the people of Tongtian Dao take Xia Jie under the door. According to his eyes, Xia Jie killed so many times in his previous life, and it was great luck that he could still be reincarnated as a human in this life.

Moved by a thought, Guang Chengzi was moved by the old man. Unlike Tongtian Dao people, who act unscrupulously and can collect thousands of spirits as soon as they open their mouths, he expounds his teachings and pays the most attention to the fate of the law. Although this old man's physical qualifications are a little worse, in the eyes of the Qi Refiners, it is not a difficult matter. And the merit accumulated by this old man made Guangchengzi have a charitable heart for him.

A palm pressed on the leg of a slave with a broken leg, and Guang Chengzi beckoned to the old man and said, "You come, help me connect his bones." You're going to be bone-grafted, right?"

The old man hurriedly walked over, and put together the broken leg bones of the slave with his hands and feet, but they were tightly fit, without the slightest deviation. The old man laughed and said, "Don't worry, this gentleman, I have taken bones for many animals that have broken their legs, these human bones and animal bones are the same thing, nothing is a big deal." ”

A golden light covered the place where the broken leg was, and Guang Chengzi asked casually: "Oh, you heal people's livestock, and you will also use grass to save people?"

The old man nodded, patted the slave on the shoulder and smiled, "Okay, you are lucky to meet these gentlemen today, save your life, otherwise you will be miserable." Mr. said yes, those grass are also used to save livestock, and later I found out that saving people is not bad, anyway, people, livestock, are the same thing. What the animals eat, the people can eat. ”

Guang Chengzi laughed out loud, nodded again and again, and said, "It was like this, it was like this." Everything is born and is the same thing. Guang Chengzi said this, and suddenly snorted, how could he feel that what he said was a little wrong. Shaking his head, he asked the old man, "So, what's your name?"

The old man respectfully saluted Guangchengzi, and said very seriously: "The little old man's name is Jiang Shang, he was originally from the mountain village outside Anyi City, and he picks some grass every day to heal people and livestock, and he is the most inferior person. Mr.'s power is superb, I'm afraid it's a character like a big witch, the name of the little old man, I don't dare to mention it. ”

"Jiang Shang?" Guang Chengzi read the name a few times, and suddenly asked the old man: "Then, are you willing to learn this method of curing diseases and saving people from me?" If you are willing, follow me." ”

Xia Jie was not at the scene, if he was there, I was afraid that he would scream. This old man with a palm as big as a fan and a strange appearance, Xia Jie didn't know how many rounds of kowtowing to his portrait in his previous life!

Very suddenly, those idlers who were standing far away and watching were crawling all over the ground by a group of extremely fierce witch warriors with leather whips, and hurriedly dodged to both sides. Shen Gongbao led his own army of about three to five hundred people and ran over quickly. Seeing Guangchengzi and them from a distance, Shen Gongbao greeted him again and again with a smile on his face: "Gentlemen, I just heard about this matter, so I specially brought someone over to help." Come on, move all those rocks out of the way, and get rid of all those bastards. ”

Only a small half of the people he brought with him ran over to carry the stones, and the rest of the most people, who were willing to do such a chore? They waved their whips, and preferred to drive away the idlers who were watching. Shen Gongbao's face was slightly red, and he glared at those soldiers in annoyance.

Guang Chengzi had a smile on his face, and smiled at Shen Gongbao: "Shen Gongbao, you are here, very good." Just help us rescue these people, well, there are a few of them with good qualifications, do you think it's good to persuade them to worship in our dojo?" Then he pointed to Jiang Shang and introduced to Shen Gongbao: "He is Jiang Shang, and he is willing to worship under my sect just now, well, he is much older than you, you can call him senior brother in the future." ”

Shen Gongbao was stunned, he looked at Jiang Shang, who was dressed in tatters and his hands were rough, how could he be an old farmer in the countryside, and pointed to his nose fiercely and asked, "Is he my senior brother?"

Shen Gongbao is not happy, who is he? The direct family members of the Shen Gong family of the four great witch families may become the head of the Shen Gong family in the future. He apprenticed to learn qi refining, not only to pursue stronger strength, but also, like the Xingtian family, noticed the strength of the qi refiner and wanted to win over these magical characters. But deep in his heart, Guangchengzi and Wuguang Daoren, these powerful qi refiners are just that, and the great witch is also used to respecting the strong, and he can be convinced. But this Jiang Shang, a civilian, actually wants to step on his head as a Shengong leopard?

Guang Chengzi shouldn't, shouldn't, and said one more sentence: "Shen Gongbao, don't look at Jiang Shang's background as inferior to you, your future achievements are far inferior to his." ”

It was very resentful, but it planted a seed in Shen Gongbao's heart. He glanced at Jiang Shang a few times, he, and walked to the side to urge the soldiers to work.

Suddenly, a black smoke suddenly came out of thin air, and Li Wu appeared in front of Guang Chengzi in a witch robe, and asked coldly: "You are the group of friends that Xia Jie raised, where is Xia Jie?"

Guang Chengzi's eyes flashed slightly, and he stared at Li Wu in front of him fiercely, he was about to speak, but Jiang Shang said truthfully: "Is this big witch asking the big yellow-skinned general? He and a few other people went to Xifang to drink." ”

Guang Chengzi chuckled in his heart, but Li Wu let out a few sneers and suddenly disappeared.

In the far corner, Huang Yi hugged the little yellow dragon and sighed deeply: "Alas, that big brother Xia Jie is going to be unlucky, do you believe it or not?"

'Ang, Ang', the little yellow dragon shook his head and wagged his tail a few times, and suddenly spit out again, accurately spitting into the mouths of several injured people on the ground.