Chapter 6 Leaving

"What should we do now?" Jiang Ming spread out his hands and said helplessly.

"One word, kill! Now the two of us rushed into Nangong's house to kill him, and then blocked Jiang Huaicheng so that the news could not spread. As for the blockade for a few days, it's up to fate!" Jiang Zhensheng was murderous and said loudly.

Jiang Ming's face changed and said, "Kill? There are thousands of people in the Nangong family. Do we want to slaughter them all? God has the virtue of a good life, and it is not as bad as our family. We will still kill Nangong. Jiang Ming still held the idea of the underworld in his previous life that although he was cruel and fierce, he was not as bad as his family, and he hesitated.

"God has the virtue of a good life, but it's not as bad as your family?" Jiang Zhensheng heard the words and sneered, "I only know that heaven and earth are not benevolent, everyone's lives are earlier, and the grass must be eradicated. You also heard Nangong's crazy words just now. We let him go. Instead of being grateful, he thought that we humiliated him and wanted to kill my whole Jiang family. If he is not beheaded at this moment, he will bring the saint of the Nangong family, and thousands of children of our Jiang family will die.

After listening to Jiang Zhensheng's words, Jiang Ming's face became uncertain.

"Think about it yourself. On that day, you only hurt his son, and then showed mercy and let him die, but in exchange, hundreds of disciples of the Jiang family were swept away by his Nangong family, slaughtered, and even corpses in the wilderness and let the beasts eat. You deliberately let them go, but they never thought about it. Stop against us?" Jiang Zhen gritted his teeth, and the words made Jiang Ming's heart fluctuate and shake endlessly.

Jiang Ming's eyebrows revealed the meaning of struggle. Finally, with a green face, he pointed to the direction of the Nangong family and slowly spit out a word: "Kill!"

Wo! Oh!

The two broke through the air and came to the top of Nangong's house in an instant. The terrible atmosphere exploded undisguised, like a torrent of anger, and the waves patted the shore, shocking people.

Ben vented in the study, and Nangong, who smashed things angrily, felt this breath and suddenly changed and rushed up to the air. When I saw that the visitors were Jiang Zhensheng and Jiang Ming, their faces suddenly changed, and then they said with a strong smile, "Didn't we just agree to turn war into jade and silk? Why are the two mengeous this time, as if they were asking for a crime?

"Hahaha! What a war to turn into jade and silk!" Jiang Zhensheng sneered: "We intended to let you go, but instead of being grateful, you regarded it as a shame to find the saint of your Jiang family to destroy my family. What's heart is it? What reason do we have to let you go?"

Nangong's face changed again and again, and finally said calmly, "I think there may be some misunderstanding in this!"

"What can be the misunderstanding? I just searched with my mind, and I heard every word you said clearly!" Jiang Ming said with a blank face.

Nangong's face completely changed. He didn't want to think about it. He ran away, tore the space, and instantly went a few miles away. Jiang Ming stretched out a hand with a blank face and said lightly, "Since you have torn your face, there is no reason for you to leave alive. Come back!"

Tear!

Boom!

Jiang Ming's big hand passed through the space, grabbed Nangong like a chicken, and then pulled it back and threw it on the ground fiercely. In essence, Nangong Madness is only the peak of the god, which is a big difference from Jiang Ming, so he is not an opponent at all and has no resistance at all.

"Little brother, you are the strongest, how can you go back on your back? You said that no matter what happened to the two of us, why..." Nangong Kuang still had thoughts in his heart and asked unwillingly.

Jiang Ming grinned and jokingly said, "I'm talking about you two, even if you two fight to death, I won't say a word, but you are so vicious that I can't ignore it if you want to destroy the whole Jiang family. Because I'm also a member of the Jiang family, called Jiang Ming!"

Jiang Ming's words pierced the heart of Nangong Crazy like a sharp knife. When Jiang Ming finished his words, Nangong Crazy's face turned pale and his pupils did not have a trace of brilliance. This time, he completely understood how ridiculously wrong he was. Not only was he wrong, but also made people play with monkeys.

"Ah~~ I'll fight with you!" Knowing that he would die today, Nangong's crazy look became calm and no longer afraid. He rushed straight to the man with golden light and roared towards Jiang Ming.

Puff!

Jiang Ming did not keep his hand this time. He perched in front of him and bombarded Nangong's head with an invincible iron fist. Nangong's head exploded, and plasma flew across and died on the spot. Life's cultivation and efforts have turned into nothingness.

The headless body of Nangong madly fell to the ground. Jiang Ming looked at the warm blood in his hand at this moment and sighed in his heart: All the practitioners in this world want to be extraordinary and become immortals, but the path of the practitioners is crueler than grass. I don't know when he will die. Even if he finally stood out among hundreds of millions of practitioners, his hands were stained with blood, stepped on other people's bones and climbed to the top, and he was no longer himself. Is it really worth stepping on the peak and finally paying such a price? That day, Grandpa said that my physique would be bloody in the future. Maybe it was right for him to do so... Jiang Ming's face showed fatigue and waved his hand feebly. Come on to the next! I'll go back first. After saying that, he ignored Jiang Zhensheng and left alone.

After Jiang Ming left, Jiang Zhensheng mercilessly slaughtered the whole Nangong family, not even the old and weak women and children. He knew that this was too fierce, but Jiang Zhensheng was also for the Jiang family, and he had no right to blame him. Jiang Zhensheng finally burned the bodies and blood stains of all the Nangong family, leaving no trace, leaving only the silent, gloomy and lifeless Nangong Mansion.

This day, Jiang Ming packed up his clothes and came to say goodbye to Jiang Zhensheng.

"Aren, stay here well. Why do you have to leave? You know, this is also your home!" Jiang Zhensheng quickly retained it.

"Uncle Zhen, I can't wait to die. I'm going out to find a way back to Zhengu. Don't you want to go back and see the prosperity of your ancestors? Jiang Ming explained that Jiang Zhensheng showed his emotion and was finally willing to let Jiang Ming go.

Jiang Zhensheng took out a simple and unpretentious charm from his arms, which looked like a inferior jade seal and said to Jiang Ming, "This is a space jade charm made by my ancestors when the Jiang family was strong. Once the Jiang family is in trouble, we urge the medieval array of the family, and you will send it back in an instant. I hope you can accept it."

Jiang Ming's eyes showed an incredible color and said, "Was the Jiang family also in such a place when it was in its heyday?"

Jiang Zhensheng's old face rarely blushed and said, "Of course not. This is my family was driven to this remote place after the decline of my family. It's just that the stage is movable, and the only one that echoes this stage is in my hand.

Jiang Ming took the jade card and said solemnly, "Don't worry, the Jiang family is in trouble. I will definitely not sit idly by!"

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On that day, after Jiang Ming left, he did not use his magic power, but walked through the big city like a mortal and traveled through the famous rivers and mountains. On the way, he passed through many cities, but was surprised to find that most of the people in the ancient Wu mainland were mortals, and the number of practitioners was too small compared with mortals.

After he learned it, it turned out that because the energy of the whole continent is extremely strong, people's life expectancy is extremely long, and the biggest reason why monks practice hard is just longevity. Therefore, most people in the ancient continent do not want to suffer and practice, but are willing to be ordinary as a mortal. A light and undisputed life. Jiang Ming praised this. In fact, he wanted to live like this.

On this day, Jiang Ming came to a small town called Qingming. Not long after entering the town, I heard bursts of noise not far away. Jiang Ming fixed his eyes and saw several warriors in martial arts uniforms chasing and beating a beautiful Taoist priest who was only about 11 or 12 years old. At this moment, the little Taoist priest was blue and swollen and bleeding at the corners of his mouth, but those warriors were still ruthless.

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, but did not mean to help. There are many practitioners. Who knows if they have grievances? If they go up to help, they may cause some trouble.

Bum! Bang!

"Damn it, hand over the millennium snow ginseng quickly, or I'll kill you, my lord. Hurry up!" A warrior punched and scolded angrily.

"Please, please let me go!" I got this thousand-year-old snow ginseng. It's my mother's life. I can't give it to you. The little Taoist priest curled up into a ball and covered his chest with his hands. How could the martialists beat him severely, but he refused to let go.

The man, who was about 40 years old, seemed to be the leader, had a fierce light in his eyes and said, "How much is your mother's cheap life worth? You monks are born humble. Even if I kill you, no one will say anything. If you don't let go, I won't mind killing you.

"Even if I die, I won't give you this thousand-year-old snow ginseng." Knowing that he could not leave safely today, the little Taoist priest's face was full of stubbornness and fierceness, and he even made the momentum to tear the thousand-year-old ginseng in his hand. You should know that the essence of the millennium snow ginseng is all in the aura. If you accidentally damage the epidermis and the aura inside leaks out, the ginseng will lose its proper effect.

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The little Taoist priest was also a decisive man. He stretched out his nails and stroked it gently. The skin of the thousand-year-old snow ginseng cracked a mouth. Immediately, a trace of essence overflowed from the thousand-year-old snow ginseng. The thousand-year-old snow ginseng quickly dried down, leaving only a layer of wrinkled old skin.

The little Taoist priest threw the thousand-year-old snow ginseng into the sky, sliding two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes, and sliding down two dark lines with the dust on his face, which looked extremely miserable. The little Taoist priest pointed to a few warriors and laughed and said, "Hahaha, you want the millennium snow ginseng, take it, take it, hahaha..."

"Ah~~" Looking at this scene, the martial artists were all angry and blue veins on their foreheads. The man, who was about 40 years old and seemed to be the leader, was even more angry and roared, "Bad boy, I'm going to peel you alive."

With that, the warrior raised his fist, and the air on it flashed. He raised his hand and was about to bombard him...

PS: Chapter 2 is up, ask for various