1775: C1775 The Defeat of the Qian Family

C1775 The Defeat of the Qian Family

Jiang Ting didn't pay any attention to Qian Anhe's snort. Instead, he replied with a smile. He had a condition to resolve this grudge.

Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting opened his mouth and said, "Earlier, Qian Kang was the leader of the Qian Family's group that disturbed my closed door cultivation. Now, Qian Shuyu is the leader of the Qian Family's group, and now, Qian Shuyu is the leader of the Qian Family's group.

Qian Anhe narrowed his eyes. "This joke is not funny!"

Qian Yuanhang was much calmer. "What do you think, Mayor?"

Wei Peng didn't speak because he wasn't sure about Jiang Ting's thoughts.

Qian Yuanhang's expression immediately darkened. As someone who was unaware of the situation, he couldn't figure out what Wei Peng was thinking.

After pondering for a while, Qian Yuanhang suddenly smiled. "You talk too much and you even forgot that this is on the corridor. Mayor, little friend Jiang, let's go to the backyard. My Qian family will set up a banquet to apologize first."

From Qian Yuanhang's point of view, regardless of what happened, the Qian Family would have a way out of this mess.

"Banquet?" "Hehe."

With a chuckle, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly: "Since you don't want to hit a smiling person, then I, Jiang, have no interest in pestering your Qian family. I was just trying to test you, but since you don't want to, then forget it."

The Qian Family's two brothers' moods sank at the same time. "What do you mean?"

For some reason, they suddenly felt extremely uneasy, as if something extremely terrifying was about to happen.

However, Jiang Ting acted as if he didn't see it, "I'll be troubling City Lord to help."

"Sure." Wei Peng also revealed a smile … He did not forget what Jiang Ting said before he came that not a single core disciple of the Qian Family, nor any disciple with such a strong bloodline, would be able to escape.

Since he had already promised to return the favor to the Qian Family, there was no reason for him to go back on his words.

Qian Yuanhang and Huoyun Liu-Li became even more restless, "Mayor, what do you mean?"

"It's better if you're confused." Wei Peng shook his head lightly and disappeared in a flash.

"Puff …" An ear-piercing sound of blood spitting out could be heard. Qian Anhe and Qian Yuanhang both vomited blood as they flew backwards, landing on the ground about ten meters away.

Dead.

He was killed on the spot by Wei Peng.

"City Lord Wei, what are you trying to do!" The few Qian Family Elders and Qian Family disciples who were hiding nearby were shocked. They didn't even have time to react.

"Killing." Wei Peng's silhouette turned into a blur and started to flicker. The smell of blood started to spread while a mysterious power descended and sealed off the entire Qian Family.

"Ah …"

"Help …"

"Wei Peng …" "You …"

"..."

Miserable screams rang out without pause.

In just ten short seconds, Jiang Ting could feel that there were no longer any Level 6 Gods in the Qian house. There were only a few Level 5 Gods.

As for the seventh rank … They were long dead. Qian Anhe, the only Level 7 God of the Qian Family, had been killed by Wei Peng's sneak attack. Who could defend against this Level 8 expert?

Another breath of time passed.

Jiang Ting hurriedly said, "I'll have to trouble Mayor. Next, I'll have to ask the Mayor to guard this place and not let the Qian family escape. The rest, I will take action myself."

"It's great that little friend wants to personally vent." Wei Peng immediately stopped his slaughter.

Actually, he was too lazy to deal with the others. To him, the others were like ants to him. If not for Jiang Ting, Wei Peng would not have had the interest to deal with them.

However, Wei Peng was surprised to find that after Jiang Ting attacked, every time he attacked, he would severely injure and imprison the Qian Family's disciples, not a single one of them was killed.

The Qian Family didn't even have many Level 5 Gods, so they naturally couldn't stop Jiang Ting.

"Strange, isn't he here to kill people?" Wei Peng was confused. He didn't understand why Jiang Ting would only capture him but not kill him.

However, he did not ask. No matter what Jiang Ting was planning to do, he would still be able to see it.

Soon, about two hours later.

In the main hall of the Qian Residence.

There was a huge square here. To the Qian Family, this square was filled with a sense of majesty that they couldn't easily step into. However, at this moment … The square was densely filled with people. The Qian Family members, whose bodies and cultivation were all sealed, were thrown like trash on the square.

Wei Peng stood at the entrance of the hall with a strange look on his face, while Jiang Tingze stood beside him.

The two hours were not long, but it was not too short either. At least, Jiang Ting had captured all the survivors of the Qian family and pushed them into the crowd.

"Wuwuwu …" "I don't want to die …"

"Bastard, if there is reincarnation, one day, I will kill you!"

"Damn you, Wei Peng! You took countless of my Qian Family's benefits, but now you're ignoring everything else! You deserve to die!"

"Please spare my life …" Wu wu wu … "Let me go …"

"… …"

Whether it was roaring or raging, or begging for mercy due to fear, everything was present. The human nature was so cold and warm in this world. It was vividly displayed at this moment.

Jiang Ting glanced around coldly before turning his gaze to the sky … The reason why he had captured them and not killed them was naturally because he was preparing to inscribe the blood sacrifice formation. After all, the blood sacrifice formation was simply too dangerous.

However, at this moment, Jiang Ting hesitated.

He did not know what he was hesitating for, but for some reason, he was hesitating and could not bear to do so.

Amidst the curses, roars and pleas for mercy.

Jiang Ting finally understood after thinking for a long time: "Yes... "Because, in my subconscious, I still believe that some people are innocent and shouldn't be affected …"

After understanding the situation, Jiang Ting's face instantly turned cold.

Innocent. Maybe there are people who are innocent, but … If you cut the grass, you will not get rid of the roots.

The Qian Family was destroyed because of him. If anyone survived, they would inevitably view him with hostility. If another talented genius appeared, he wouldn't be afraid of trouble, but there was no need to let trouble arise!

"Your Qian family harmed me for cultivating and made all my hard work come to naught. Now that I, Jiang Hu, am here for revenge, your Qian family is in trouble." With that, Jiang Ting waved his hand and the Flowing Cloud Sword slashed out as a sword light.

That sword light didn't massacre, but was dispersed into many sword beams. Countless people had their wrists cut open, causing blood to flow into the void. Jiang Tingze looked indifferent as he controlled the blood with his God Power.

At this moment, Jiang Ting looked extremely evil.

Wei Peng instantly squinted his eyes … He was curious as to why Jiang Ting would only capture and not kill.

From Wei Peng's perception, he could tell that the large amount of blood was not flowing freely. Rather, it seemed to flow into the void along a mysterious trajectory. If some ignorant commoners saw this, they would inevitably cry out in alarm.1

On the other hand, Wei Peng wasn't the same … He was even more curious as to where the blood was flowing to.

Before he could figure it out, he suddenly felt Jiang Ting's aura become empty... Dead?

No, that's not right.

Half a breath later, Wei Peng instantly denied that idea, and his pupils shrunk to the limit.

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