Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

The official was wearing a white robe, the uniform of the Church, not the school uniform of the Emperor Wu.

He was surrounded by a glittering white light, as if he was an angel descending from the sky, holy, glorious, pure, and loving.

Coupled with his feminine face, his figure was more feminine than Nangong Yu, and he was definitely more of a pseudo-girl than Nangong Yu.

When Jiang Mingyang was fighting, the official was hiding in the dark and observing.

He thought that the direct descendant of the eight major families could teach Jiang Mingyang enough lessons, but he didn't expect that it would be the opposite and give Jiang Mingyang the opportunity to be arrogant.

But it's better this way. If he doesn't have the opportunity to play, how can he prove his strength and how can he teach Jiang Mingyang a lesson?

"Jiang Mingyang, you have slandered me again and again. Do you really think that I, a civil servant, am easy to bully!

I don't know Guo Sibo, let alone his wife and daughter.

You made up a person and said he was a hero and a martyr. Are Chinese martyrs so worthless?"

The civil servant slowly landed on the ground, his face cold and murderous.

Although he said he didn't know, everyone could see that he was deliberately lying and provoking.

In order to achieve his ulterior motives, he had to irritate Jiang Mingyang and make him lose his calm and basic judgment.

Jiang Mingyang was furious and said angrily: "Bullshit!

Guo Sibo sacrificed himself to protect the entire Thorn City and the most precious resource base of mankind.

If it weren't for the improper use of people by the Holy See and those shameless bastards, Guo Sibo would not have died, and there would not have been such a big turmoil in Thorn City."

Jiang Mingyang accused harshly, and his high and deep voice echoed in the martial arts field, hitting the hearts of the students heavily.

The students of Diwu were all born in famous families. They all knew more or less that something strange had happened in Thorn City, but the high-level officials did not reveal the specific reasons, so they knew very little about it.

Now Jiang Mingyang revealed the secret in public, which aroused the curiosity of the students and made the Archbishop and Huan Shijie look extremely ugly.

They really wanted to know what happened in Thorn City, but they definitely did not want Jiang Mingyang to say it in public.

The Archbishop opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Huan Shijie.

Huan Shijie understood, stood up and angrily said: "Jiang Mingyang, stop talking nonsense. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because Duan Qing supports you.

Before the matter is investigated, any unfavorable remarks against the Holy See will be treated as heresy!"

"Stop talking nonsense?

I will talk about the matter at hand. If telling the truth is regarded as heresy, I am a heretic among heretics.

This is the land of China. Even if I become a heretic, what can I do!

I only respect the gods of China, I only worship the ancestors of China, I only listen to the orders of the motherland, and I only fight for the children of China!"

Jiang Mingyang roared without hesitation, not giving Huan Shijie any face.

Jiang Shijie's toughness and Jiang Mingyang's stubbornness resonated with the classmates.

The archbishop's face was ugly, and the murderous intent hidden in his eyes flashed away. He quickly regained his calmness and indifference, as if he didn't hear Jiang Mingyang's words at all.

Duan Qing, who was sitting on the side, glanced at the archbishop, and then returned to his laziness and indolence.

This was a fight between two masters, without huge fighting skills or terrifying momentum, but a competition of keen perception and realm.

The archbishop just had a hint of killing intent, and Duan Qing caught it keenly.

Duan Qing glanced at him sideways, both as a warning and a threat.

If you dare to mess with my students, I will turn the church upside down.

Duan Qing has the capital to be arrogant, and also has the ability and strength to be arrogant. The archbishop really doesn't dare to anger Duan Qing for Jiang Mingyang.

The big guys returned to calm, and Huan Shijie was afraid of arousing public anger, so he didn't dare to say more to Jiang Mingyang.

The official eunuch glared at Jiang Mingyang and took the opportunity to change the subject, saying, "Boy, don't think you can escape this fight by changing the subject.

Since you want to be arrogant, I will accompany you to the end.

Sign a death fight contract with me, and we will fight to the death on this stage.

The winner takes everything from the loser, and the loser will be a slave forever!"

The official eunuch looked at Jiang Mingyang with sarcasm, as if he was looking at worthless garbage.

"Hmph, let's fight to the death. I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm afraid of fighting to the death with you, a little jerk!"

Jiang Mingyang was as arrogant and domineering as ever. He didn't care who the enemy was.

Even though he knew that the official eunuch was at the ninth level of the physical training realm and had spiritual weapons and powerful combat skills, he didn't show any fear.

The official Huan showed a ferocious smile, he turned his head to look at his father, and said: "Father, he contradicted the strong and slandered me and the Church.

I want to fight to the death with this madman, I hope you can help me."

Huan Shijie looked at Duan Qing coldly and said: "General Duan, you and I will not change our bets, the younger generation will raise the stakes to fight to the death, what do you think?"

Huan Shijie and his son performed this double act to ensure that everything is foolproof.

Duan Qing is notoriously arrogant and unreasonable in the entire high-level circle.

If they don't make preparations in advance and seal all Duan Qing's excuses and reasons, they will never be able to take Jiang Mingyang away.

"Humph, Jiang Mingyang is my apprentice, but I don't care about the younger generation's affairs. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own luck.

But if anyone doesn't follow the rules, disrespects the old and bullies the young, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Duan Qing sneered, glanced at Huan Shijie, and glanced at the archbishop, and then returned to laziness.

The implication of Duan Qingdao's words was very clear, and he was also sending a clear signal to the leaders of other forces.

The fight between the younger generation has nothing to do with her, and Jiang Mingyang's life and death has nothing to do with him, and she will not vent her anger on anyone.

But whoever dares to break the rules and kill Jiang Mingyang by bullying the weak, she will definitely retaliate with thunder.

The students in the stands looked at Jiang Mingyang in shock, their eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

They thought that the reason why Jiang Mingyang was arrogant was because Duan Qing was backing him up.

But what Duan Qing did was not to support Jiang Mingyang, but more like pushing him into the fire pit.

There is no fairness at all in the competition of the same realm.

Just like the body refining realm, there is a world of difference between the first and ninth levels, and the ninth level has a crushing advantage.

Even though the difference between the ninth and seventh levels is not as big as that of the great realm, the ninth level also has a great advantage.

If Duan Qing sets the rules for competition among peers, many people or forces who dare not take action will be ready to move, and Jiang Mingyang will be in danger at all times.

After getting the answer he wanted, Huan Shijie sat back in his seat.

The eunuch smiled grimly, looked at Jiang Mingyang provocatively, and asked again: "Boy, do you dare to fight to the death!"

"Is there something wrong with your brain? Didn't you hear me agree just now?

There is nothing I dare not do in this world.

In order to give Guo Sibo justice, it doesn't matter if I bet everything, even if I die ten times.

What's the joy of life, what's the fear of death.

Guo Sibo can sacrifice for the entire Thorn City, why can't I die for him?"

Jiang Mingyang's momentum is like a rainbow, and his murderous aura rushes to the sky, like a killing god descending to the world, stirring up the wind and clouds and overturning the rivers.