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Chapter 99 Stormy Gathering

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    "That young man actually pulled the Soul Sword Bow into the shape of a full moon. It's incredible."

    "Yes, the Jiang family spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy it from Tiangong Villa. You can't use Yuanli to pull the bow, you can only rely on the strength of the physical body. In the Jiang family, only Jiang Yunze can pull it slightly. Even so, I don't know if there is any way.  How many people have died on this bow."

    "Haha, Jiang Yunze probably never imagined that he would die on this bow until he died."

    "He used this bow to shoot to death countless people who were against the Jiang family. Today he was nailed to the top of the city. It can be regarded as retribution for his unhappiness in the cycle of karma."

    After a while, the warriors came back to their senses and looked at Jiang Yunze who was nailed to the top of the city with an unwilling expression on his face. They were all gloating about his misfortune. Obviously, these warriors were often angry with the Jiang family.

    Xiao Chen looked at the Soul Sword Bow in his hand and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this ordinary-looking long bow could actually have such a background.

    Putting the Soul Sword Bow into the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yunze who was nailed to the top of the city. Without any hesitation, he walked directly into Baishui City.

    "After a while, three great martial artists of the Jiang family, together with two hundred martial artists, rushed out of the wild forest. They looked at Jiang Yunze who was crucified at the top of the city. They were shocked and turned pale with horror on their faces.

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    At night, there were no clouds in the sky, no stars in sight, only a waning moon hanging high in the sky, soft moonlight shining lightly on the ground.

    All the elders in the Jiang family in Baishui City were invited to the hall. Jiang Mingxun sat in the center of the hall with an expressionless face.

    On either side of him sat six Jiang family worshippers, all of whom had martial master-level cultivation. There were dozens of great martial masters standing behind him, and the hall seemed a bit crowded.

    This is the real elite power of the Jiang family. It is the foundation of the Jiang family in Baishui City for a hundred years, and it is also the reason why they can run rampant in Baishui City.

    At this moment, the expressions on the faces of this group of people who were usually very noble and had great power in Baishui City were extremely heavy, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed very lonely.

    Jiang Mingxun spoke slowly: "Everyone probably knows what happened during the day. The Great Elder Jiang Yunze was actually nailed to death on the top of the city."

    A martial arts minister next to his right hand said: "Brother Jiang, there is no need to pay too much attention. He is just a middle-grade martial artist. I can crush him to death with just one hand. I think this matter should be put aside for a while.  When it is put away, it should be mainly the relics of the ancient human race. This is the foundation for the development and growth of the Jiang family."

    He had just finished speaking when a middle-aged man behind him spoke with an extremely excited expression: "Elder Bai, what do you mean? My eldest brother was nailed to death at the city gate. Is his death like this in vain?"

    The worshiper named Bai frowned and said displeased: "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this? Didn't I say I don't care? I am willing to help your elder brother get revenge with my own hands, but things have priorities.  The clan leader didn¡¯t even open his mouth and you said anything.¡±

    The middle-aged man's face turned red. With his status, he really couldn't talk to the enshrined elder like this, but his elder brother died like this, and it was really not worth it to him.

    Jiang Mingxun said: "Yunfeng, you don't have to worry too much. Have you ever seen anyone who has offended the Jiang family have a good ending over the years?"

    "I'm calling everyone here this time, not to ask everyone to focus on this matter. Elder Bai and I have similar opinions. There are priorities. A middle-grade martial artist doesn't need to care too much."

    "The only thing I'm worried about now is that this person will leak the blueprints, so I called everyone here and prepared to enter the ruins in advance."

    Jiang Mingxun said unhurriedly. When he finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces in the hall changed. Can they enter the ruins of the ancient power?

    Boom!  boom!

    While everyone was still thinking about Jiang Mingxun¡¯s words, bursts of screams suddenly came from outside the hall, bang, bang.  The bodies of several Jiang family members were thrown in from outside.

    The disciples of the Jiang family who were thrown in carried such tremendous strength that even the great martial arts masters in the periphery could not withstand it and were knocked away.

    In the somewhat crowded hall, an avenue was opened in an instant. Jiang Mingxun and several worshipers took action to catch the Jiang family children who were thrown over.

    After a few people took it, a surging wave of air spread from these people's bodies to the surroundings, and all the tables and chairs made of sandalwood were thrown away.

    The tea cup porcelain bottle above has landed, and the ping -pong pong keeps ringing.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??The youngest Martial Lord in a thousand years.  Ji Changkong walked up to Jiang Mingxun, bowed, and said respectfully: "Uncle, your nephew is late, so you are surprised."

    Everyone was a little surprised when they heard Ji Changkong's words. They didn't expect that Jiang Mingxun was Ji Changkong's uncle.  According to rumors, Ji Changkong's mother was a concubine and came from a local family.

    Ji Changkong practiced hard because his mother was often neglected, fighting for just one breath. He didn't expect that his mother was Jiang Mingxun's sister.

    Jiang Mingxun smiled faintly, "Changkong, you don't have to be polite, just come. Your uncle and I won't have to be pointed at the nose and lectured."

    People from the three major forces in Dongming finally understood why Jiang Mingxun dared to be so confident and kept delaying them. It turned out that he had such a deep connection with the Ji family.

    Hua Yunfei's expression changed, but he didn't show it. As soon as he made a move, he suffered a small loss in Ji Changkong's hands. He was obviously a little taboo towards Ji Changkong.

    He glanced at Duanmu Qing and Chu Chaoyun, and then said: "Ji Changkong, I don't think there is anything wrong with what I said. It's not your Nanling people's turn to take care of our Dongming affairs. Don't you think yours?"  Did you stretch your hand a little too long?"

    Ji Changkong smiled indifferently and said: "Dongming is so big, when will it be your turn to be represented by Hua Yunfei? Have you asked Brother Chu and Miss Duanmu? Besides, I, Ji Changkong, can't represent Nanling. Don't give it to me."  Wear a hat, I¡¯m just here to drop off a relative.¡±

    The two of them were fighting each other, and neither one was willing to give in. The troops brought by both sides also exuded their own momentum. For a moment, the atmosphere was tense, and it seemed that a war was about to break out the next moment.

    "Silksilk"

    At this moment, there were sudden bursts of string music in the distant sky, which was light and moving. The bright moon was in the sky, like fairy music, and everyone quickly looked up.

    I saw a huge golden warship flying slowly from the sky. A flag flying on the bow had a big word "gui" written on it. Under the flag stood a man in a purple robe, standing proudly.

    "Gui Yihou's king-level secret treasure, the golden warship, and the people from the palace are also here." Someone below said in surprise after seeing the writing on the flag clearly.

    Jiang Mingxun looked at the golden warship above his head, and his back felt a little cold. He really didn't expect someone from the palace to come. For the first time, he felt that things were beyond his control.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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