Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

"I know you are uncomfortable now, so I dare not vent it in front of him." Jiang Haoran said: "I have a way to avenge you, but you must listen to me now."

Duan Muxiong turned his head. Although there was no sound, there were already two deep tears on his face.

"In this way, you first go to the river to get some water, and let me give it to Junior Brother."

Duan Muxiong understood what Jiang Haoran meant, and wanted to find a place to vent his own emotions, nodded and left.

When he came to the grave, Duan Muxiong knelt down and kept kowtow. A man who was more than two meters long cried into tears, completely ignoring the soil under him.

Jiang Haoran returned to the house, saw Chen Ming meditating, and sighed.

"How do you feel?"

"Master didn't blame me?" Chen Ming's first concern was the master.

"No, I was just afraid of your safety, so I specially asked me to take a look." Jiang Haoran explained: "I ask you, how do you feel when you see the scene in the village?"

Chen Ming shook his head.

"I feel very uncomfortable."

"A good village was so cruelly murdered, and no one was left alive. I can't understand what kind of people would behave like this."

"And... and there are such small children!"

"Now, do you know the rules of Azure Dragon Island?" Jiang Haoran said: "The Weak are Prey to the Strong. The strong are the rules, and the weak are bullied!"

Chen Ming nodded, feeling that this world of cultivating immortals was really terrifying. Fortunately, he was protected by so many powerful people, and the mountain was so dangerous.

"However, when I just meditated, I found that something was wrong here." Chen Ming said that he had found it.

"What's wrong?"

"There are so many people dead here, but I can't feel the slightest Hun and Po breath. What is going on here?"

"This..." Jiang Haoran didn't know whether he should tell Chen Ming about the Ghost King Sect.

After finally hesitating for a while, Jiang Haoran felt compelled to say that he had just promised Duan Muxiong to help him get revenge, and their only hope was Cang Xuan in front of them.

"Azure Dragon Continent has many sects and sects. Some follow the right path, but some are crooked evil ways. There is a sect called Ghost King Sect very close here!" Jiang Haoran explained: "This sect is evil and special Hun and Po who cannibalize people."

"The Hun and Po of these dead people have all been taken away by the people of the Ghost King Sect to refine their evil Magical Item."

"Huh?" Chen Ming exclaimed. He originally thought that these things only existed in the novel, but he didn't expect that in the real world of cultivating immortals, there would really be such a Sect.

"This kind of evil way, will the front gates be ignored?" Chen Ming was puzzled.

"Hey, I told you that in this world The Weak are Prey to the Strong, Sect is still fighting, how can there be mortals who care about these lives?"

"Such things have happened a lot." Jiang Haoran replied, "There are many people who were slaughtered in the village like this. There are many nearby, all of them are the handwriting of the King of Ghosts!"

"Ding, the mission is released! Deal with the Ghost King Zong!"

The voice of the system sounded in Chen Ming's mind, which made Chen Ming more determined to take care of this matter.

"Others don't care, we have to take care!" Chen Mingyi said righteously.

"We, our Qingshan Sect has this strength, but if we take action, dealing with those little Sects is like killing these mortals. Then, what is the difference between us and these little Sects? Finish!" Jiang Haoran said suddenly.

Chen Ming nodded, and understood what he meant.

With brother’s Cultivation Base, one shot is absolutely ruining the world.

Seeing that Chen Ming had no doubts, Jiang Haoran continued: "Master won't let us take care of these things. Hidden Sect can't do anything at will. We can only do it when it comes to the end of the world or a villain like a mastermind."

Chen Ming was stunned when he heard it. In short, it felt very powerful. This is the responsibility of Hidden Sect, to save people's lives, not to take action for these little troubles.

After Jiang Haoran finished speaking, he hesitated again.

"However, I really can't get used to this kind of thing. If you want to deal with it, I have another way."

Chen Ming watched Jiang Haoran look at him, is it possible to let him go?

"If you and I take the shot, the master will know. You are not strong enough. There is only one way at the moment."

"What way?" Chen Ming was relieved when he heard that he didn't let himself go.

"You don't know how to do that kind of sky thunder, which is very powerful." Jiang Haoran said maliciously: "You do more, and we throw it away at will. It is not powerful and enough for revenge, so the master will not find out that it is. What we do has the best of both worlds!"

"Yes!" Chen Ming suddenly realized.

"How about it, do you want to be a hero?" Jiang Haoran stood there, all righteous.

"Okay, just listen to the brother!"

"That's OK, you can do it, do a little more, I'll go see how your third brother is doing." Jiang Haoran saw that Huyou succeeded, and was ready to go off to see what happened to Duanmuxiong. After all, he was also holding back a lot. It's been a long time, just in case something happens.

Chen Ming listened to his brother's instructions and began to look for materials. In nature, ordinary people's homes, there is no shortage of materials for explosives, as much as they need.

On the other side, Jiang Haoran found Duan Muxiong by the blood-stained river, saw the thick and strong tree that had collapsed next to him, and at the same time saw Duan Muxiong's mud and tears on his face.

Jiang Haoran was also a little touched in his heart, and came to Duan Muxiong's side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

Duanmuxiong cried loudly, Jiang Haoran was on the side, without much language, physically comforting the big man.

After a while, Duan Muxiong's mood finally stabilized and stopped crying.

"Don't stop me, take the younger brother and go back." Duan Muxiong made up his mind, he must take revenge, no matter what happens in the end!

"Junior Brother, your mood is understandable. We are like brothers. Your business is my business. Regarding revenge, I have already figured out how to do it. I'll be with you!" Jiang Haoran said seriously.

Although Duan Muxiong was moved after hearing this, he knew it was wrong. After all, Cang Xuan was the treasure in the hands of the master. He and Jiang Haoran would be killed for his own private enmity, and he would never agree.

"I already have a way, neither will reveal our identities, nor can I successfully avenge you!" Jiang Haoran said of his own plan.

"Tian Lei!" Duan Mu Xiong suddenly realized.

"Yes." Jiang Haoran said triumphantly: "You have seen the Tianlei of Junior Brother, it is powerful, and now his strength is even higher, it will only be even more powerful!"

"Little Junior Brother is already doing it. When you do as I said, you won't be exposed. We can still avenge you, how about it!" Jiang Haoran said.

Duan Muxiong looked at Jiang Haoran earnestly, tears flowed down again, and he knelt down with a bang, and kowtowed his head heavily.

"Junior brother, what are you doing, we are all senior brothers, we don't need it!" Jiang Haoran was immediately sore by this kneeling. A two-meter man, who was in such a situation, quickly stopped.

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