"Fourth Master, Fourteenth Master, you can't do it. This is a distinguished guest left by Master Zhou, so you must not take action. If you do it, you are always free and comfortable, and my small shop will not be able to be opened!" The madam Fengwulou rolled and crawled to Hou Qifang's feet and begged.

"Fourth Master, you just want to pay attention to my Master Xiong. Don't do it here?"

"Hmph, I'm talking about Hua Wu!" Hou Qifang called out a name that made Jiang Cheng feel goosebumps at the old madam, "Do you think I, Hou Shisi, are such an ignorant person? Do you think that the situation of deliberately smashing the bear Laoqi?

Do you know that my 19th son of the Hou family was killed by this guy in front of you!”

The madam who heard this suddenly showed a dull look on her face: "Young Master Yulong?" She was stunned.

"You are Jiang Cheng who killed Hou Yulong?" Hou Qifang pointed at Jiang Cheng in a long sword and shouted.

Hou Pan, who was regretful to death, interjected first and said, "Fourth Brother, I recognized the wrong person. This person was not Jiang Cheng, but a few years ago..."

"Get out, my Hou family doesn't have anything like you who can eat inside and outside!"

The moment Hou Qifang shouted angrily, Jiang Cheng had already grown up and laughed: "That's right, I am Jiang Cheng! A real man dares to do something and take responsibility, and then Hou Yulong is the one I killed, so what?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng admitting it on his own initiative, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's faces turned pale in an instant, but Hou Qifang laughed strangely, and his laughter was particularly cunning.

"No one has ever been able to stand upright in the world after killing the direct descendants of the Pingdi Marquis' Mansion! Should you go back with us obediently and pay tribute to our nineteenth brother with your heart or let my army mobilize and use your Manchu blood to pay tribute to my nineteenth brother?"

At first, Jiang Cheng looked at Hou Qifang with an idiot-looking look, but when Hou Qifang talked about the blood of the Manchus, Jiang Cheng's face suddenly changed.

What Jiang Cheng is most disgraceful now is that someone threatens him with the life and death of the tribe, even if his Geshan tribe no longer exists now.

"Get out, it's best to get out before I want to kill someone." Jiang Cheng shouted fiercely.

Hou Qifang's face suddenly became very ugly, and the word "seeking death" suddenly collapsed from the gap between his teeth. The spiritual power on the long sword was swallowed and spit out, like a spiritual snake, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng.

"Be careful! He is a warrior at the eighth level of Chengen Realm, and he has a very strong spiritual snake sword..."

Just as Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu were halfway through the screams, Jiang Cheng suddenly slapped and punched out, which was plain and had no tricks.

But what is shocking is that the ice spiritual power burst out in a fan shape on the fist, and the ice-blue spiritual power are particularly terrifying on this dim night.

The moment he saw this cold spiritual power, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's second half of the words suddenly stuffed them back into his mouth.

The moment he encountered Jiang Cheng's ice spiritual power, a layer of blue ice was suddenly covered with Hou Qifang's long sword, and then it shattered inch by inch. In front of Jiang Cheng's ice spiritual power, the little spiritual power on Hou Qi's cube's body cracked like a mud shell, and the ice-blue spiritual power hit Hou Qifang's chest hard.

In an instant, whether it was Hou Qifang or the group of soul warriors behind Hou Qifang who were about to attack Jiang Cheng, they all turned into rolling gourds in front of Jiang Cheng's ice spiritual power. Their cultivation was slightly weaker, and they were covered with a thin layer of ice on their bodies, which directly turned into an ice sculpture.

"Spiritorial?" A mouthful of blood was spewed out with Hou Qifang's terrifying cry. The moment he exclaimed, Hou Qifang, who had endured Jiang Cheng's ice spirit power, had turned into an ice cube with a long ice blood hanging on his chest.

"roll!"

The next moment, Jiang Cheng kicked out and kicked Hou Qifang, who had frozen into ice, away. When he hit the ground, the ice around Hou Qifang shattered inch.

But as soon as the fear in Hou Qifang's eyes subsided, Jiang Cheng's cold voice poured into his ears: "Don't let me see you again. Next time, I will ice you into an ice sculpture directly, and then kick you to pieces!

You don’t know, in fact, people are kicked into ice sculptures and then shattered. The red heart, black lungs, and green gallbladder are frozen in the ice, as bright as gems, and they are definitely the most dazzling way to die. Hehe, do you want to try it?"

While speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly grinned at Hou Qifang. His shiny teeth and the ice-blue spiritual power jumping between Jiang Cheng's fingers were as if he had seen the most terrifying demon. He howled wildly and escaped from Fengwu Tower regardless of everything.

Behind Hou Qifang, in front of Jiang Cheng, Hou Pan, Geng Xinyu, and Feng Wulou's madam, were watching all this in amazement.

Especially the madam Feng Wulou's eyes, the fear of Jiang Cheng completely turned into awe, a look of respect and fear.

Originally, his attitude towards Jiang Cheng was only for Zhou Yutang, but now, it was because of the strength of the spirit master shown by Jiang Cheng, and he was in awe of Jiang Cheng from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, with her eyesight, it can be roughly seen that Jiang Cheng may not even be eighteen years old.

The 18-year-old spirit warrior, the madam has already started to wail. In Biyuan Royal City, being able to become a spirit warrior before the age of eighteen is definitely a genius that has caused a sensation.

If she hadn't had her premature appearance, she would have the urge to get over.

On the side, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's faces gradually changed from shock to bitter smile, "Mr. Jiang En, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have doubted whether you are a direct descendant sent by a certain aristocratic family to train."

"How come you are here? Still so embarrassed? Hou Pan, you seem to be hunted by your own family?" Jiang Cheng asked a series of questions, then waved his hand and said, "I don't want this benefactor's name. I'm almost goosebumps from you. That day it was just a slap in my hand, and I will be called brothers from now on."

Although Hou Yulong was extremely angry that day, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu did not do anything out of the ordinary. Jiang Cheng has always had a clear distinction between grudges, so it is not a big blame for these two people.

But now I feel a little depressed, why are these two people like broom stars? When they see them, they cause trouble to him.

"kindness......."

Under Jiang Cheng's burning eyes, Hou Pancai reluctantly changed his words: "Brother Jiang..."

"No, no, I'm only sixteen years old this year..."

"Sixteen?"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's real age, Hou Pan and Geng Xinyu's eyes were at the extreme at the same time, and Geng Xinyu even singed: "My God, a sixteen-year-old spiritual warrior, if the head of the first king, second duke and third divine marquis know, will he be shocked to lose his teeth?"

Fortunately, the madam Feng Wulou had left, otherwise her big teeth would have been shocked.

"Brother Jiang, I'm really sorry for what happened that day. I didn't expect Yulong to do such a thing. As Xinyu said, if we hadn't seen you this time, we would have felt guilty for the rest of our lives." Hou Pan said.

"By the way, Brother Jiang, how did you escape from the Red Blood Snake King and his tens of thousands of snakes?" Hou Pan added.

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to explain something, Geng Xinyu frowned and said, "I said, Brother Jiang, Hou Pan, if you two are saying this endlessly, and the large number of spiritual warriors of the Hou family arrive, I don't know how many brother Jiang can deal with?"

Jiang Cheng frowned and said, "What did Hou Pan do? How could his family send out spiritual warriors to chase after him?"

"Brother Jiang, what does this have to do with you?" Geng Xinyu looked like a big sister.

"With me?" Jiang Cheng was a little puzzled.

"Let's leave here first? Alas, this time I caused trouble for Brother Jiang again. If I had known, I would have been captured alive by Hou Qifang just now. Why did Brother Jiang implicate me?"

"Stop talking, leave here first!" Geng Xinyu pulled Jiang Cheng and Hou Pan and jumped out of the window. With a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the vast night.

Jiang Cheng, who was pulled away by Geng Xinyu's slender hand with a slight chill, smiled bitterly. What's going on? As soon as he entered the Biyuan Royal City, he was in trouble.

"By the way, where are we going?"
Chapter completed!