Because I'm Too Lazy, My Powers Automatically Awakened.

Chapter 47 Three Level 9 Martial Artists Are All Dead

Qingcheng.

teahouse.

The heads of the three major families were still sipping tea and chatting and laughing.

"You two, the third son of the Jiang family is probably dead. Our potential biggest enemy is gone. After the aliens are wiped out, we will overthrow the Jiang family in one fell swoop."

"This is a first-class human family, and we have to take it seriously, don't you think so?"

After Meng Qingyang took a sip of tea, he laughed and said.

"Master Meng is right, the title of a first-class family... we also need it."

Ling Ke nodded with a smile on his face.

"Master Meng, Master Ling, are you too optimistic?"

"The three people we sent out still don't believe it yet. We don't know whether it will succeed or not."

Cai Wukun took a sip of tea and said.

"Master Cai, look at you, how come you keep saying depressing words?"

"Three level 9 Martial Artists... is it possible that they still can't kill the third son of the Jiang family?"

Meng Qingyang's face was obviously unhappy. This Cai Wukun was really bad at talking.

"Master Cai, the news is expected to be delivered soon. It doesn't hurt for us to celebrate in advance now."

Ling Ke said with a smile.

Cai Wukun is good at everything, but he likes to worry about things.

Maybe it’s because I recently had my hair parted in the middle.

"I hope it's good news."

Cai Wukun sighed, feeling faintly aware that things would not go as smoothly as he imagined.

"The head of the family..."

"Something bad is going to happen!"

Suddenly, a man in blue hurriedly walked up.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Qingyang couldn't help but ask when he saw his men looking like this.

"The level 9 Martial Artist you sent out...is gone."

The man in blue said truthfully.

"Oh... no, wait... what did you say?!"

Meng Qingyang just swallowed a sip of tea and was suddenly startled.

"It's really gone."

"The aunt at Dubei College swept out a lot of fragmented corpses. I spent some money to buy half of the head of the level 9 Martial Artist."

With that said, the man in blue took out a package, which contained half of the head of the level 9 Martial Artist.

"this……"

Meng Qingyang was immediately shocked.

"Is there anyone else's head but his?"

Ling Ke couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, is there any more?"

Cai Wukun asked the same question.

"The other people's heads... my subordinates didn't find them, but the aunt swept out a lot of broken limbs. The people sent by the two family heads... may be gone too."

The man in blue spoke slowly.

"It's over."

Ling Ke's heart suddenly felt cold.

That was a level 9 Martial Artist. It was just gone. The loss to the family's strength was not small.

"It seems my hunch was right."

Cai Wukun sighed, what was supposed to happen eventually happened.

"Everyone, let's think of a solution."

"The third young master of the Jiang family... we must not let him grow any longer. What do you think we should do next?"

After Meng Qingyang calmed down, he asked the two of them.

"Why don't we just keep doing it and find more people? I still don't believe it. Is it possible that one of them can fight dozens of people?"

A cold light flashed in Ling Ke's eyes, he had already done it anyway, the worst he could do was make it bigger.

"Do you really want to start a war with the Jiang family?"

Cai Wukun narrowed his eyes and said.

Dozens of people went to kill the third son of the Jiang family. Who could they hide?

"Then tell me, what should we do?"

"This third young master of the Jiang family... we definitely cannot let him grow any more!"

Ling Ke stared at Cai Wukun and said.

"I have no idea."

Cai Wukun shook his head.

"you……"

Ling Ke stared at Cai Wukun, wishing to mess up his middle-parted hairstyle.

"okay."

"I have an idea. We can get rid of the third son of the Jiang family without us sending anyone to take action."

Meng Qingyang said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"oh?"

In an instant, Ling Ke and Cai Wukun both turned their attention to him.

"Everyone should understand that when the third son of the Jiang family grows up, he will be the most harmful to foreign races, and we... are only the second."

Meng Qingyang glanced at their faces and said.

"But now, which alien dares to take action against the third son of the Jiang family?"

"The Jiang family shows no mercy when it comes to killing a foreigner."

Ling Ke expressed his doubts.

Cai Wukun was also puzzled by this.

"Good question."

"I wonder if you two...have you ever heard of the Red Dragon Clan?"

Meng Qingyang asked rhetorically.

"I remember that there was a Crimson Python Clan twenty years ago. This Crimson Jiao Clan... I really don't know about it."

Ling Ke shook his head, expressing his confusion.

"I only know the Red Python Clan."

Cai Wukun seconded the motion.

"The Red Dragon Clan... evolved from the Red Python Clan. The biggest feature of this alien race is... not afraid of death."

"Before they evolved, the Red Flood Dragon tribe experienced the sea of ​​fire. Even a tenth-level Martial Artist could not hurt them at all."

"And the most important thing is that the Red Dragon Clan has three lives."

"After a person dies, he will degenerate into a python. At the same time, he can escape a hundred thousand miles away to escape for his life in an instant."

"After another death, it will degenerate into a snake and can escape ten thousand miles away in an instant."

"And when a snake dies, it is truly dead."

Meng Qingyang spoke slowly.

"I see."

Ling Ke suddenly realized.

"Master Meng, although the Red Dragon Clan is very strong, how can we let them deal with the Third Young Master of the Jiang Family?"

Cai Wukun frowned slightly and asked.

"I know something about the Red Dragon Clan. They are extremely lustful, and they especially love human beauties."

"Isn't it ok for you and my family to collect some beauties and send them over?"

Meng Qingyang said with an evil smile on his face.

"Then are we... making a deal with a foreign race?"

Cai Wukun was hesitant. If this matter spread, what would the human race think of them?

"It doesn't matter if this is a deal or not, as long as we don't betray the human race, it doesn't matter."

Meng Qingyang said with a smile.

"I agree with the method of the Meng family. Anyway, as long as this matter is not revealed, it will not have any impact on any of our families." Lingke said.

"Fine."

"Since you all think it's okay, then I'll listen to you."

Cai Wukun finally accepted the proposal.

After all, he didn't betray the human race, so everything makes sense.

dormitory.

Jiang Feng was lying on the sofa, with a bunch of snacks floating in the air, feeding him.

And on his mobile phone, there was a video of the young lady dancing.

It's not that he really wanted to watch this type of video, but he accidentally came across it with his mental thoughts.

Since I got it by chance, it doesn't hurt to take a look.

"Comfortable."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh after finishing two bags of French fries, three bags of potato chips, four chocolate chip cookies, and watching fifteen young ladies dance.

Subsequently.

He opened a bottle of happy water with his mental thoughts. After a few sips, his whole body was sublimated again.

[Ding! ]

[The host is comfortable, wind power +100]

[The host continues to be comfortable, wind power +120]

[The host continues to feel comfortable, wind power +150]

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