Peerless Martial God

( ) Find your way home!

At the gate of the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Chenyu stared blankly at Jiang Zhen who was roaring at Wu Haolong, his words, "If you fight, you will fight to the death; if you fight, you will get out of here now", it was simply...

So domineering!

"He's really much stronger than me!" Jiang Chenyu sighed secretly, admitting that Jiang Zhen was stronger than himself. Although he was very unwilling, he still accepted it.

Wu Haolong was shocked by Jiang Zhen's murderous aura, and his face was cloudy and uncertain. Now he was hesitant. He also persecuted Jiang Chenyu in the same way before. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi , and now he too was forced to make a choice.

war? He has no right to go to war, only his father can decide.

and? The reconciliation Jiang Zhen said was to let them go, this is not good, if they really go, then the Wu family will lose face, but if they don't go, Yi Jiangzhen's character, I am afraid that he will really kill them these people.

"Damn it~" Wu Haolong stared at Jiang Zhen angrily. At this moment, he felt very regretful, why he didn't let Jiang Po's people kill Jiang Zhen, or he should have killed Jiang Zhen at that time instead of saving him. Now that tigers are infested, Jiang Zhen has the strength to threaten him.

"Go~" Wu Haolong gritted his teeth, and finally chose to leave. Although it was embarrassing, it was better than losing his life. With his current strength, he couldn't deal with Jiang Zhen and Jiang Yuanshan, let alone at the gate of Jiang's mansion. If the two sides fight, the Jiang family will definitely come out to help. At that time, they may really be wiped out.

"No!" Jiang Zhen said.

"Jiang Zhen, don't be complacent, one day you will die in my hands." Wu Haolong suppressed his anger.

"唰~"

Hearing Wu Haolong's words, Jiang Zhen drew his sword again and killed a Wu family warrior beside Wu Haolong. The blood splashed directly on Wu Haolong's face and clothes.

Jiang Zhen raised his sword and dropped it without the slightest hesitation or timidity.

Wu Haolong was trembling all over, his handsome face flushed red.

"You said it was so good that you wanted to kill me?" Jiang Zhen said lightly.

Damn, Jiang Zhen, you bastard who doesn't play cards according to common sense, I took people away, just said a cruel word, you just kill my people, you are... slapping me in the face!

"Uh, uh, uh."

Jiang Zhen drew out his sword again, three heads fell to the ground with 'poof', 'poof' and 'poof', blood spattered horizontally, and blood rained from the sky.

"Come and kill me!" Jiang Zhen said lightly, "Intimidation and threats are pitiful methods. If you really have the strength, just go to war."

At this time, the warriors beside Wu Haolong looked at Jiang Zhen warily, and at the same time glanced at Wu Haolong, full of puzzlement and contempt, wondering why the young master dared not go to war, Jiang Zhen was so provocative, why can't we kill him?

"Jiang Zhen, do you really think I dare not go to war?" Wu Haolong said calmly, his anger reached the extreme, but he calmed down instead.

"You don't have that qualification, but I do!" Jiang Zhen laughed, "I don't care about the Jiang family, nor do I care about the position of young master, so I dare to kill people directly, but you don't dare, you can only threaten verbally."

"So, why don't you hurry back and ask your father if you can go to war? Maybe he can give you an answer." Jiang Zhendao, after finishing speaking, he turned and walked back to Jiang's mansion.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Haolong's face lost all color, and Jiang Zhen tore off all the tough disguises. Indeed, he was not qualified to start a war, but Jiang Zhen was able to, so he was destined to be a match against Jiang Zhen. He loses.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes!

Wu Haolong led the people away in despair, and the big scene created earlier disappeared in an instant, and the so-called war between Wu and Jiang was more like a farce, and they broke up unhappy.

"Go back, what are you doing here in a daze? Wu Haolong has already left." When passing by Jiang Chenyu, Jiang Zhen stopped.

"Jiang Zhen, you are better than me!" Jiang Chenyu threw down such a sentence, then turned and left.

Jiang Zhen watched Jiang Chenyu's back, stunned for a while,

laughed out.

"Master Jiang Zhen, Chen Yu is... mature. If you face him later, it will be very difficult to defeat him." Jiang Yuanshan said, Jiang Chenyu, who has always been proud, can actually admit to Jiang Zhen that he is not as good as him, This proves that his...thought has changed, he has recognized himself and Jiang Zhen more clearly, and such people are often the most difficult to deal with.

Because, people who recognize themselves must know how to make themselves stronger, and will work harder than their previous self, and even desperately improve themselves quickly.

"It's good, he has become stronger, and he can stimulate my heart to become stronger, so that I dare not slack off." Jiang Zhen said.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly.

A faint wave of air hit and spread to the surroundings, Jiang Zhen frowned, and saw a young man in commoner clothes walking slowly and quickly, and within a few breaths he came to him .

Jiang Zhen's eyes were fixed, and his heart was shocked. When the young man arrived, he felt a strong coercion invisibly, suppressing his body, as if he wanted him to kneel down and surrender, but Jiang Zhen's heart, unexpectedly There was a moment when he instinctively wanted to bow his head, and at this moment, the purple energy in his body surged like crazy, flowing through his whole body, helping him resist that wave...

Strange coercion!

This was the first time that Ziqi took the initiative to defend, as if he had met an opponent and was trying his best to resist.

And the commoner youth seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at Jiang Zhen.

As soon as Jiang Zhenfu met the other person's eyes, in an instant, he seemed to see a golden body in the shape of a man, emitting thousands of golden lights, majestic and sacred, which made him unconsciously lower his head and dare not look directly at it.

This is the first time for Jiang Zhen to have such a situation. He did not bow his head even in the face of the god of water before, but when he looked at the young man's eyes today, he couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority, and he dared not resist, as if the only way to survive.

The young man walked away, but Jiang Zhen was still in a daze.

Jiang Yuanshan on the side was less affected, but he still showed fearful eyes.

"What a wicked person!" After a long time, Jiang Zhen whispered.

"Just now, did you see that person's appearance clearly?" At this time, the white shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness spoke out, calling Jiang Zhendao.

"Look?" Jiang Zhen was startled, trying to recall the young man's face, but found that there seemed to be a faint white light curtain in front of the man, which prevented outsiders from probing and made him unable to see his appearance clearly.

"I didn't see clearly, there was a faint white light curtain in front of that person." Jiang Zhen said.

"Do you know what that is?" Bai Ying asked.

"What is it?" Jiang Zhen asked.

"The luck of the human race!" Bai Ying said solemnly.

"What is that?" Jiang Zhen asked puzzled.

"To put it simply, that young man has many people who believe in him, and those people's beliefs have formed a faint force of will in his body, blessing him with smooth sailing and prosperity." Bai Ying explained.

"That's the power of faith?" Jiang Zhen said.

"That's right, it looks like he came from Nianmen." Bai Ying analyzed.

"Could it be Brother Kaiyu? Why doesn't he say a word to me?" Jiang Zhen asked suspiciously.

"Maybe...he doesn't like you!" Bai Ying said.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Shirai, can you stop being so heartbroken when you speak.

"Bai Ying, do you think I can beat Brother Kaiyu?" Jiang Zhen said.

"Looking at your current strength, he needs to make up his mind to kill you," Bai Ying said.

"Is he so strong?" Jiang Zhen was shocked.

"For a martial artist who cultivates the power of will, his faith and body are invulnerable. You can't hurt him, but he can mobilize his power to kill you at will." Bai Ying said.

"What kind of power is wish power?" Jiang Zhen asked.

"I can't explain it clearly either. Let's just understand it as a strong aura, similar to your purple qi. It can automatically repair the body, stimulate qi and blood, and protect warriors." Bai Ying explained.

"I probably understand!" Jiang Zhen said.

"Okay, let's practice martial arts. Only when you become stronger, will you not be afraid or afraid of any wish power." Bai Ying said lightly, just now to encourage Jiang Zhen.

"Yeah!" Jiang Zhen responded.

The Wu family, in the owner's room.

"Crack~"

Wu Changrong slapped Wu Haolong on the face, and angrily said: "You coward, why don't you dare to fight Jiang Zhen to the death? So you are cowardly? Why did I give birth to you, a useless son?"

"Jiang Zhen dared to kill you? If he really dared, how could you come back alive? You don't understand this?"

"He is playing psychological warfare with you. Who is more afraid of death? Obviously you lost. You are afraid of death, but he is not."

"This time, not only our Wu family's face is lost, but your face is also lost. From now on, who will obey you as a young master? Tell me, who will respect a young master who is afraid of death?"

Wu Changrong was gnashing his teeth furiously, looking as if he wanted to strangle Wu Haolong to death, obviously he was very angry.

"Jiang Zhen is really not afraid of death, but I am afraid of death!" Wu Haolong was not angry or inferior because of Wu Changrong's words, but said neither humble nor overbearing.

"You know he is comparing you to who is not afraid of death?" Wu Changrong said in shock.

"I know, in this point, I am not as good as him." Wu Haolong said.

"He is alone, except for a crazy father and Jiang Yuanshan who protects him, he doesn't care about others, so he has no scruples when killing people, but I can't, I am the young master of the Wu family, behind my back There is a family, I have to think more about it." Wu Haolong said calmly, "Jiang Zhen is a lunatic, to deal with this kind of person must be a one-hit kill, otherwise don't mess with him."

"Have you seen him clearly?" Wu Changrong turned his anger into joy.

"I also recognize myself!" Wu Haolong said.

"Okay, okay, okay." Wu Changrong said three good words in succession, and said with relief, "This is how he is worthy of being my son, Wu Changrong."

Wu Haolong: "..."

If you behave well, you are your son. If you behave poorly, you are not worthy of being your son. Are all fathers in the world like this?

"I'm going to practice. In another month, the major forces in Water God City will come to Wujia Town to recruit students. I want to join the Holy Sect and follow in the footsteps of cousin Wu Lang." Wu Haolong said.

"Yeah, let's go." Wu Changrong waved his hand.

Wu Haolong turned and left, but before he could go out, he was stopped by Wu Changrong again.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, your cousin Wu Lang is coming back too." Wu Changrong said.

"Cousin Wu Lang wants to come back?" Wu Haolong asked in surprise, "Didn't he always ignore worldly affairs? Why did he suddenly come back?"

"Jiang Kaiyu is back too," Wu Changrong said.

"Huh? Why are all these sect disciples back?" Wu Haolong asked in confusion.

"Who knows, but don't worry about him, you just need to work hard to become stronger, and I will take care of other things." Wu Changrong said.

"En!" Wu Haolong nodded and left.

The Jiang family, in the courtyard of the owner.

"Chenyu, you've changed." As soon as Jiang Chenyu came back, Jiang Po discovered the difference in him.

At this time, Jiang Chenyu's face was full of sunshine, and his demeanor was no longer gloomy as before, but became cheerful.

"Jiang Zhen, let me recognize myself." Jiang Chenyu said, "The me before was too cowardly, thought too much, did not act decisively and directly, and restrained myself, which affected my character and combat effectiveness. His cultivation base is stronger than Jiang Zhen's, but if he really fights desperately, I'm no match for him."

"Very good, it's really gratifying for my father that you can see this clearly." Jiang Po laughed.

"Father, I want to go and be quiet alone." Jiang Chenyu said.

"Go, go." Jiang Po said.

Jiang Chenyu turned and left, Jiang Po watched his son leave, a smile appeared on his face for a while, and then became gloomy again.

"Jiang Zhen, I don't know whether to thank you or continue to hate you." Jiang Po said to himself.