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Chapter 270 Fighting Ji Wuchang

In the Ji family, this old witch who was called Gu*** by Ji Bufan has always said one thing and never said the words he said again.

She said she was whipping thirty whips, no one dared to question it, and begging for mercy was useless.

"Hmph, dare to lie to me! That's the end!" The old witch saw Ji Bufan being dragged out by the guards outside the main hall gate. When she was talking to herself, she felt like killing chickens for the monkey. After pausing for a moment, she continued, her voice increased a lot: "If I know who dares to lie to me, the ending will be miserable!"

The old witch's words were obviously for Jiang Yingyu and others to listen to. Jiang Yingyu pretended that he didn't hear it. The valley master didn't care about the joke at that time, but he scared Jiang Yun'er, who was lying for the first time. She knew how powerful the old witch was. This person was so cold-blooded that he even dared to kill his relatives, let alone an outsider.

The previous generation of the Ji family has passed away, with countless daughters, but the son has only four sons.

The eldest son inherited the position of the head of the family, the husband of the old witch who had been missing for decades. The second son was Ji Wuchang's grandfather, the third son was Ji Bufan's grandfather, and the fourth son was the worst. He planned to usurp the throne decades ago, but his children were killed by the old witch with him.

It was the incident decades ago that the old witch had created her cold-blooded and ruthlessness under the murder of the old witch. The people of the Ji family and even the entire Qiankun Valley were all frightened.

"Okay, let's talk about it. I'm very tired and want to rest." The old witch had already shown an impatient look. If she hadn't always felt intimate to Jiang Yingyu, she would have driven them out of Qiankun Valley.

Jiang Yingyu was not vague and said, "Senior Rakshasa, I want to go to Tianwaishan to do something. I hope that the old Rakshasa master can be more comfortable and give me some guidance!"

"How do you know my nickname? What he told you?" The old witch frowned and raised her hand to point to the valley master.

Jiang Yingyu had just seen the old witch's methods, so he dared not admit that he was the master of the valley, so he used flattery to conceal: "The old senior Rakshasa master is famous in the world. Who doesn't know about the people in the world? I have been living in the world for a few years and have heard of it!"

"Nothing nonsense, I have retired from the world for decades. How could anyone have heard of it?" The old witch was not fooled and snorted coldly and exposed his lies on the spot: "And even in those years when I was young, people only knew about the Red Fire Peacock. Does anyone know my Rakshasa master?"

Until now, decades later, the old witch was full of resentment when she mentioned the master's wife, and she wanted to swallow her and cut her tone.

Jiang Yingyu felt cold. Looking at the resentment inside and outside, he was so scared that he didn't dare to reveal his relationship with the master's wife. He thought that he flattered and slapped the horse's legs, but immediately argued: "No, it's actually what my master told me, and he often said..."

"Needless to say!"

Seeing that the old witch showed impatience on the master's seat, Ji Wuchang seized the opportunity and immediately stopped Jiang Yingyu and continued: "Where are you from? First, he ran to the Evil Valley to play wild, and then ran to our Qiankun Valley to come to the corner. Do you really think that there is no one in our nameless mountain?"

Jiang Yingyu looked at Ji Wuchang. This person was much more intelligent than Ji Bufan. He knew how to observe his words and expressions. His actions were quite appreciated by the old witches. It seemed that he had a high status in the Ji family. "Ji Wuchang, right? I'm talking to the old senior Rakshasa master, it seems that it's not your turn to interrupt, right?"

Ji Wuchang quickly glanced at the old witch. Seeing that she had no reaction, he felt very calm and consciously touched the old witch's mood. So a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Auntie, she is tired and doesn't want to talk. I'm telling her for her. For the sake of Master Jiang Gu, I think you'd better leave. Don't force us to dare you to leave!"

"Brother Wuchang, why do you say so much to this kid? You can just beat him out!"

"Yes, fight!"

"The boy who dares to play wild in our Qiankun Valley breaks his legs and throws it out!"

With Ji Wuchang as the representative, the others became brave and shouted to break Jiang Yingyu's legs. The old witch on the master's seat never spoke, and the master of the valley just watched quietly.

The two most powerful masters of the Dan present did not say anything, and invisibly raised the courage of these people from the Ji family.

"I'm so annoying, why are you quarreling?" Jiang Yingyu's ability to observe his words and expressions was not weak. He saw that the old witch and even the valley master were consciously making things difficult for him. In fact, he took the opportunity to see how much he had: "Be quiet, just because you are not my opponent!"

Since that's the case, don't be polite.

Jiang Yingyu, who made up his mind to show his strength, began to become tough.

"What a big tone, Brother Wuchang, let me do it!"

At this time, a strong man with a thick mountain took two steps forward, rolled up his sleeves and pointed it at Jiang Yingyu's head and smashed it down. However, before he could hit the target with his fist, he was pulled by Ji Wuchang: "Don't hit him here, this is the main hall, go out and do it!"

"Boy, do you dare to go out to compete with me?" asked the strong man.

Jiang Yingyu smiled and turned around and walked out of the main hall first, answering the strong man with his actions.

A group of people followed out of the main hall, and finally even the old witch came out. She was very curious about what kind of way this strange boy who gave her inexplicable intimacy was.

Jiang Yingyu and the strong man stood face to face in the square outside the main hall between about two meters. Jiang Yingyu smiled but said nothing. From the strong man's walking posture, it can be seen that he is not a master of hidden power. He is confident enough to defeat his opponent. "Let you do it first, come on."

"Overbial ability! Look at the trick!"

The strong man took action first when he was slightly angry, rushed to Jiang Yingyu in three or two steps, and greeted him with his fist as big as a casserole.

Bang!

The iron fist hit the target, but Jiang Yingyu did not fly backwards like a strong man imagined. Instead, he stood there motionlessly as if nothing had happened, with a smile that made the strong man feel disgusted.

"Is this your attack? Are you tickling me?" Jiang Yingyu said this without hesitation.

The strong man was stunned. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was immediately so angry that he was so angry that he was filled with smoke from Jiang Yingyu's words, "Go to die, stinky brat!"

Losing his mind, his fists fell like raindrops on Jiang Yingyu's body, head, chest, abdomen, spine, arms, as long as the strong man's iron fist could hit, it would attract countless attacks.

Jiang Yingyu stood there from beginning to end, motionless and letting the strong man attack until the strong man stopped tired: "It's over? It's my turn now!"

"Stop, he lost!"

Seeing that Jiang Yingyu was finally about to take action, Ji Wuchang immediately shouted and walked forward: "He has lost, your opponent is me now."

Now, Jiang Yuner quits. She stood among the onlookers and yelled: "Ji Wuchang, you are fighting on the wheel, it's not fair!"

"It doesn't matter, just change the person." Jiang Yingyu shrugged.

Ji Wuchang looked at the old witch carefully. Seeing that she still had no reaction, he felt relieved to act in a fight and said, "Come on, let you do it first! Don't say I'm bullying the small ones for the big ones!"

This Ji Wuchang is difficult to deal with. Judging from his various postures and auras, he is undoubtedly a master of dark energy, and his skills are quite strong. Jiang Yingyu's experience tells him that he must not be careless when dealing with dark energy masters.

"Then I'm not polite."

Whoosh!

A shadow flashed, and Jiang Yingyu disappeared from the spot. The next moment, suddenly appeared behind Ji Wuchang. At this moment, Jiang Yingyu stood on the ground with one foot, raised his other foot to make a sweep movement, and his body slightly turned sideways to maintain balance.

Bang!

A sweep out actually brought out a wind blade. The wind blade was rolled at the toes and cut everything he touched. Although Ji Wuchang tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit by the wind blade brought up by the toes. A thin wound suddenly appeared on Ji Wuchang's back.

"Tsk, hide very quickly." Jiang Yingyu retracted his feet and stood up without continuing to attack.

Just this time, Ji Wuchang was already very injured, and he injured his spinal bones. If he cut it deeper, he would hurt the spinal cord nerves inside the bones. At that time, whether Ji Wuchang could survive or not will be a problem. Even if he survived, his whole body would become a useless person. At the very least, hemiplegia would be paralyzed.

Cough cough, cough cough.

"You..., what kind of kung fu is this?" Ji Wuchang knew that his spine was injured, so he dared not move around, so he stood quietly in place.

If it weren't for the master of dark energy, Ji Wuchang would have already lie down at this moment.

He could see that Jiang Yingyu was definitely not attacking casually just now. The wind blade with the rolled up was simply beyond imagination and could definitely easily cut through steel.

Jiang Yingyu shrugged, "Sorry, I don't know either. This is my master's own kung fu. He said that when he created it, he just wanted to be fun and there was no name, so I don't know either!"

This is the truth. Jiang Yingyu really doesn’t know what kind of kung fu is this.

"Hmph, I admit defeat." Ji Wuchang was not vague and decisively admitted defeat. Then, with the help of several Ji family members, he left the main hall.

Ji Wuchang, the person who took the lead, left, so naturally the others would not stay anymore and left the main hall one after another. However, before they left, they would glar at Jiang Yingyu fiercely, with a bad look beyond words.

It doesn’t matter whether Jiang Yingyu is ruthless or not. I’m just here to inquire about the news anyway, and I don’t live here forever.

After Ji Wuchang and others left, Yang Xue and Xian'er leaned over, searched Jiang Yingyu with four pairs of jade hands, and confirmed that Jiang Yingyu was fine before he felt relieved.

Jiang Yuner also leaned over excitedly and asked with a pretty face, "Can you tell me how to practice that kick just now? How to teach me?"

It is normal for fists to bring the wind of fists and feet to lift the strength of the feet, but it is abnormal for Jiang Yingyu to turn the strength of the feet into a wind blade with powerful lethality.

"Okay, I'll teach you if I marry me."

As soon as Jiang Yingyu said this, he felt like he was about to get it. Just as he was about to change his words, Jiang Yuner's pink fist fell down. "You are looking for death, you dare to take advantage of me!"
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