177: C177 Wulin Common Enemy

C177 Wulin Common Enemy

"Hmph, isn't it all relying on the protection of the clan? Otherwise, why would the other party give him face? "

There were many filthy vomit hanging on the front of Ye Feng's clothes, he was battered and exhausted, but up till now, he was still as stubborn as a duck, his gaze was disdainful, and he was not convinced of Jiang Tian's power.

Ever since he was young, he had been an orphan, and only recognized Master. He didn't know his parents, and hated famous disciples like Jiang Tian the most.

"Big brother Ye Feng, didn't you say that you are an unrivalled expert of Iron Body?"

Suddenly, Tang Baoer asked with an aggrieved expression on her face, while puckering her eyebrows.

"Ha, I'm talking about the personal expert … "The kind that makes negative contact with employers …"

Ye Feng smiled mischievously, purposely looking at Tang Baoer's full body of Chest squeeze out of the line.

Actually, he did not have any Martial Arts Cultivation Level, and his strength was only at the top-level in terms of hiring and killing. He was simply unable to compare with the real Martial Cultivator.

It turned out that Jiang Tian was all smiles and scolded him as "Scoundrel" and "pervert" when he heard Jiang Tian's joke.

"Hmph, you're so bored. Get it straight, you're a bodyguard. Don't talk to me like that!"

But at this time, Tang Baoer was cold and sullen, his eyes full of boredom. He then jubilantly ran over to Jiang Tian's side and asked some questions.

"Brat, just you wait. I want to see just how strong you are. I'll beat you to death!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was so angry that the roots of his teeth were itching. His jealousy was burning crazily, and he wanted nothing more than to grind Jiang Tian's bones and scatter his ashes.

"Master Jiang, this courtyard is called Feng Shui Yun, it is specially prepared for you. If you need anything, just give it to those servants!"

The guard led the group through a few doorways, making many twists and turns. He almost made everyone faint. After walking for more than ten minutes, they finally stopped in front of a large courtyard.

"Alright, sorry to bother you!" Jiang Tian laughed.

"At night, you can have your meal here or at the food house. There will be many colleagues from the Martial Arts there, it will be good to get along with each other!" The guard clasped his fists respectfully.

"Alright, Li Yang, it's been hard on you!"

Jiang Tian nodded his head, seeing that the guard was dutifully accompanying him, with his honest and cute personality, he casually gave him something.

"Thank you, Master Jiang!"

The guard called Li Yang bowed and left the courtyard. Seeing that it was just a small porcelain bottle, he did not take it to heart.

However, when he opened it, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up. It can help me break through once! This Pills can't even be bought with ten million! "

He looked at Jiang Tian who was walking around the courtyard reverently, and said with a trembling voice: "Master Jiang is indeed a Master Jiang, you are too generous!"

In the next moment, he shook his head, and said with a face full of regret: "What a pity, I heard that this time WUFO General Assembly is actually discussing about taking care of this Master Jiang, shouldn't I remind him a little?"

For a moment, he couldn't make up his mind, but after pondering for a moment, he walked towards a large hall in the northern part of the water farm.

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At this time, in a large hall, on the wall behind, hung a black board with the words "hall of convergence" carved out of it. On it were three words: "Iron hook silver painting", and a vast array of words: "Ye Zhantian's calligraphy".

There was a circle of teacher chairs in the hall, which were filled with Martial Cultivator s. There were men and women, all of them over forty years old, all of them imposing and strict.

"Then what background does Jiang Taichu have for him to cause such a huge commotion in the martial arts world?"

The leader was a sixty year old Old Man. His face was red, his body was slightly fat, and he had a friendly air about him. Although he was still smiling, deep in his eyes, there was a hint of seriousness.

This man was President of the Martial Union Wei Feilong, and Cultivation Level was also a Minor Completion of Perfection Stage. Although his strength was not as good as Ye Zhantian's, he had fought alongside him in battle, and now that he was a President, he was also very strong.

"President Wei, Jiang Taichu is too ruthless, even though we are sworn brothers, we were still killed by him!"

Nearby him was a fifty year old Old Man. His expression was resolute, his brows were sharp and his eyes were like swords, and the Qi around his body was as deep as the ocean.

Gansu Province, Zhao Yuankun.

His face was filled with grief and anger as he said in a low voice, "Brother Tianzhao is an eager and righteous man. He is a man of justice and wealth. Who in the martial arts world doesn't respect him? His death was really a huge loss to our Martial Arts World! "

"President Wei, you must uphold justice and take revenge for Heaven!"

Hong Family old Hong Junshan trembled as he stood up. His eyes were slightly red and his face was filled with grief and indignation.

"That Jiang Taichu is so ruthless, he also killed my grandfather and Old Immortal Wei!"

Another person stood up and knelt on the ground. Tears streamed down his face as he grinded his teeth and complained about Jiang Tian's heinous crime. This man was the grandson of the South of the Five Ridges Master Mo Haoxiong, Mo Lin Hai.

"What?" Old Mo and Elder Wei were also killed by him? This person is truly arrogant! " Wei Feilong slammed his hand on the table, his expression extremely ugly.

For the past few years, Ye Zhantian did not come out from closed door cultivation, and the China s were mainly targeting the international hostile forces of the Strange Ability Person.

The task of suppressing the evil Martial Cultivator of his country and maintaining order lay on his shoulders.

However, in general, in the past five years, the Martial Arts s had reached a relatively balanced state with very few disputes occurring within their ranks. However, before he could step down, such an arrogant madman had appeared.

"More than that, Jiang Taichu even killed one of our family members …"

"I must get rid of this martial arts hazard!"

At this time, the Tang Sect, The King of Golden Knives of Luoyang and the disciples of the Splitting Fist stood up and shouted in indignation.

"Just who gave him the courage to disregard the principles of the martial arts world, kill the innocent and take advantage of the weak?!"

Wei Feilong was so angry that his face flushed red, he gritted his teeth so hard that he could have torn Jiang Tian's body into a thousand pieces.

"That's right. If you have the ability, then go out of the country and defeat those hostile forces. What kind of ability is that!"

"Martial Arts is one family! Even though this Jiang Taichu has some ability, he's way too ruthless.

"Calamity Demons! Jiang Taichu is an obedient and crazy person. If we do not get rid of him, the Martial Arts in the world will never be at peace! "

Seeing Wei Feilong angry, many of the Martial Cultivator below gnashed their teeth in anger.

"Sigh …" President Wei, you might not know this, but this person is not an ordinary person.

Suddenly, seated in the middle of the hall, Zhang Wendao said in a raspy voice, "He is backed by the authorities.

"What?" He is the Draconis's adviser? "

Many of the Martial arts figures present were greatly shocked, and all of them cried out in alarm.

The fighting strength of the Draconis was only second to the dragon-group, but the military was even more intense, their status in the Martial Arts Advisor was definitely not ordinary!

"When did he become the Draconis's adviser?"

Wei Feilong blinked, and his eyes flickered unsettled as he asked.

"It should be one month ago …"

Zhang Wendao laughed bitterly: "This man is ruthless and merciless. Back then when dog son fought with him, he used silk to form a long knife and smack it onto his internal organs, causing him to be severely injured. He still hasn't woken up!"1

"Qitian is a handsome young man, but he's actually injured this seriously?"

"Brother Wen Dao was also once a Draconis to the Knife instructor. Your nephew Zhang Lang and that Jiang Taichu can be considered to be comrade-in-arms, but he actually attacked so heavily. This is truly crazy!"

Hearing that, many of the strong person s felt pain in their hearts, burning with anger in their hearts, and hated Jiang Tian even more.

"That Jiang Taichu is already the most outstanding Grandmaster pf Martial Arts in the young generation of China. But how could he be so ruthless and merciless? Does he want to be the sole husband of the entire world? "

There were also Martial Cultivator who shook their heads and sighed with regret.

After understanding the relationship between Jiang Tian and the Draconis, everyone felt that the situation had become complicated, and felt that the matter had become more and more important.

"If that Jiang Taichu was only a weed in the Jianghu, then that would be fine …"

Seeing this, Wei Feilong fell silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "But he is brother Wen Dao's comrade, do we not leave him some face, and give him some reason, and let him abandon his crimes to do good?"

"For a man to do this, the most important thing is to pay attention to great festivals. It's time to give up on all feelings of camaraderie!"

At this time, Zhang Mingli mustered her courage and clenched her fist tightly, standing up from Zhang Wendao's back.

She took a step forward, and spoke with her plump Chest: "Chinese Martial Art has always been in decline, which famous hero does not have a few absolute arts in him? But now that he has been killed by Jiang Taichu and his inheritance has been cut off, wouldn't our Chinese Martial Art be done for? "

At first, on this kind of occasion, she basically didn't have the qualifications to speak, and could only think about her brother Zhang Qitian's miserable state.

When she first opened her mouth, she was extremely nervous and her forehead was dripping with sweat. However, the more she spoke, the more daring she became and the smoother her words became.

Her rosy face was filled with anger as she passionately said: "Even if our Zhang Family has some relationship with him, we shouldn't cripple justice because of a personal favor. It's common saying that we should eliminate our family with justice, not to mention that he is just a temporary Martial Arts Advisor of the Draconis. He has already left the!"

The moment these words were said, the crowd immediately burst into cheers.

In the seating area, the more Elder Qiu and Li Zhenwei, who had been invited, heard, the angrier they became.

At this time, the Elder Qiu couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, have you remembered that the Master Jiang still killed Big Circle Gang's Xing Shanhu? That Xing Shanhu represents that there is a large circle of people that wants to invade the mainland, it is the Master Jiang that has turned the tide, if not, Jiangbei would have long ago fallen into the hands of outsiders! "

"Yeah, the reason why the Southern Old Mo and Wei Shuofeng were eliminated by the Master Jiang was also because Wei Shuofeng plotted to meddle in the Jiangbei territory first. The Master Jiang is the leader of the Jiangbei Martial Arts, how can he just sit back and do nothing?"

Even though he was faced with many Expert of Perfection Stage and knew that he was no match for them, Li Zhenwei still stood up and spoke up for Jiang Tian.

The Martial Arts was not interested, but this time, the only ones invited were the two of them.

"Hmph, Jiang Taichu attacked for Jiangbei just for her own personal gain, to fight for territory!" Zhang Mingli said in disdain.

"Hmph, that's right. It's only because you bunch of weaklings in Jiangbei that you are flattering him!" But when our Hong Family fight Jiang Taichu to the bitter end, we will not rest until we die! " Hong Hetu also scolded angrily.

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