1550: C1550 Mad Dog?

C1550 Mad Dog?

By the end of his sentence, Jiang Ting had already started to leave. Although his speed wasn't fast, it wasn't slow either.

Dong Han Hai looked at Jiang Ting's back with a slightly stunned expression. He then shook his head slightly and did not leave with Jiang Ting.

On the other side, at the city gate.

Although it had already been half a year, to the small city, half a year was nothing. The small city was still the same, and the people still came and went.

After Jiang Ting left the city gate, his originally calm expression became serious.

Sure enough, his previous guess was right. When he appeared, the other shard holders all made their move.

Because of the array formation, he was unable to sense the four directions of the planet. However, just as he left the city gates, he felt that the location of all the map fragments had changed.

Compared to half a year ago, the number of fragments in existence decreased yet again. In fact … The aura of the fragment from Black Tortoise City had vanished.

It was unknown whether it was the Black Tortoise City's fragment holder who had left the Black Tortoise City, or the fragment holder who had come from somewhere else who had snatched away the fragment of the Black Tortoise City … However, no one came to the small city.

The small city was so peaceful. Perhaps, it was because the other shattered pieces were not ready to fight with Jiang Ting for the time being?

After all, Han Ye was truly a favored son of heaven. But Han Ye had lost to Jiang Ting, and Jiang Ting was able to snatch Han Ye's shard. The other favored children of heaven wouldn't have wanted to face Jiang Ting so quickly.

Of course, this was just a guess. As to the details, it was still unclear.

Aside from that, what made Jiang Ting's expression the most serious was that even though the map fragments were still scattered all over the planet, it was likely all different from the previous time.

As for the rest of the people, they were probably no longer in the city.

Jiang Ting lowered his head and thought for a while before returning back to the small city. Even though Black Tortoise City's fragment aura had disappeared, the fragment aura from the small city was still there.

This was not out of Jiang Ting's expectations. It only made him more confident of Hao Zhiqiang's words. However, he was not in a hurry right now. He had to deal with the trouble that would be brought about by getting rid of Fang Jie first!

Otherwise, if Fang Jie suddenly caused trouble while Jiang Ting was fighting over the broken pieces, it would have been a foregone conclusion.

While thinking, Jiang Ting brought Spring Flower back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Just as he arrived at the location of the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Ting found it hard to make heads or tails of it … He saw that at this moment, the City Lord's Mansion gate was rather lively.

There were many people observing from the shadows of the buildings and streets surrounding the City Lord's Mansion.

And right in front of the door, there was a Level 3 God blocking it.

"Where's Jiang Ting?" Get Jiang Ting out here! "Does your Dong Clan want to become enemies with our Fang Jie?" The level three's thunderous voice instantly entered Jiang Ting's ears.

Shockingly, the Third God was none other than Fang Jie, who half a year ago had only been a Second God.

On the other side of the gate, other than a few Dong Clan guards, Dong Hanhai was saying something with a helpless and bitter smile on his face.

"M …" Young Master, shall we return through the back door? " On the other hand, Spring Flower's face became deathly white.

"It's not easy to get some fun out of it, so I'm not in a hurry." Jiang Ting slowly approached with Qingyu.

Although there were many spectators, they were all hidden in the darkness. The streets on which the City Lord's Mansion gate was facing were at least very spacious on the surface.

Jiang Ting's arrival was very noticeable.

Fang Jie, who was still roaring, turned his head and saw Jiang Ting in an instant. He saw Jiang Ting, who he had been thinking about tidying up day and night. The only thing he didn't expect was that Jiang Ting would approach him openly.

After about half a breath's time, Fang Jie came back to his senses, his eyes cold. "Kid, you still dare to come out? I admire your courage."

"Why would I not dare to show my face?"0

Jiang Ting walked to the entrance with a reply, "Brother Dong, I thought that Fang Jie was here for a spar, but I didn't expect him to be like a mad dog … This is the Dong Residence, and even more so the City Lord's Mansion.

"Sigh …" Dong Hanhai smiled bitterly, sighed lightly and remained silent.

"Brat, what did you say!" Fang Jie was instantly enraged.

Jiang Ting turned around with a playful smile: "I said you're a mad dog, can't you hear me?"

"You're courting death!" Fang Jie was so angry that his body started to tremble.

"For the sake of your master, Apothecary Shen Tu, I can't be bothered to waste my breath on you."

After pausing for a while, Jiang Ting's expression turned cold: "Do you want to attack me now?"

"Of course …" Just as he was about to admit it, Fang Jie swallowed his words.

He could not admit it!

Previously, his master had warned him that he could find trouble and spar, but no matter what, he could only try to kill Jiang Ting for no reason.

It was not because he was afraid of the Dong Clan, but because Jiang Ting was, after all, a certified alchemist of the Divine Pill Association and he, Fang Jie, was the honorary vice president's disciple. If he were to go against Jiang Ting for no reason, it might not be a big deal in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie lifted his head and laughed coldly. "Kid, do you know how much trouble you've caused?!"

"I would really like to know. Why don't you tell me about it?" Jiang Ting wasn't in a hurry to turn hostile.

After all, it was fun. If he just made a move, how would it be fun?

"Cough, cough …"

After deliberately clearing his throat, Fang Jie continued to sneer coldly, "Let me tell you, the Glazed Brahma Sound Flower that you took with you earlier was something my master wanted. Because you took it away, my master's batch of pill failed due to lack of Young Lord's medicine, and that was my master's batch of pill s who tried to advance to become a sixth grade Divine Alchemist. Tell me yourself what a sin this is! "

Jiang Ting's expression did not change: "What a pity, but I am wrong. What happened next?"

Fang Jie was stunned …. Why is Jiang Ting unsettled and playing cards? Shouldn't Jiang Ting deny asking him to give evidence or something? But to directly admit it and then say that it was his own fault, what was this supposed to be?

It was fine if he was sincere in apologizing. Although he wouldn't let Jiang Ting off, he could tell from Jiang Ting's indifferent expression that Jiang Ting was just saying it.

Jiang Ting was still calm: "Why aren't you talking?"

"You …"

Fang Jie was enraged to the extreme, and gritted his teeth: "Brat, because you destroyed my master's promotion, as his disciple, even though master is unwilling to bully a junior like you, I still want to fight for my master's justice!"

Jiang Ting did not mind, but laughed: "If it's so pretty, then you should not be able to say it with your shrewdness, it must be something your master taught you, right?"

"Brat, you actually dare to slander my master!" Fang Jie's face turned red. Jiang Ting did not play his cards according to the rules. His heart was so tired that he didn't know what to do.

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