"Senior Fu, this is..." Jiang Heng turned his head and glanced at Fu Changsheng, indicating how he would decide.
"This old guy used to be a gang leader in the Central Plains. Ten years ago, I was very jealous of my Canglang Gang Jiye. When I saw that the old man of my family passed away, I wanted to take away my Fu Jiye. I also think that he is good at his strength.
I didn't kill directly. I didn't expect that after so many years, this old boy's intention to kill is still so strong. I'll leave it to you, let's do it if you kill or leave it to you!"
Fu Changsheng's tone was plain, and he didn't care much about the haggard old man who had severely damaged several dead men in the meridian refining realm in a short period of time.
Hearing this, Jiang Heng nodded and then fell on the withered old man in front of him. The old man had a strong internal energy. Although the qi and blood were decayed, the internal energy seemed to be far superior to the fourth-grade meridian refining realm. The qi was thick in the field.
He is inferior to this ancestor of the Fu family.
"Ha! Old Man Fu, after so many years, you are still as arrogant as ever! OK! Then I will kill this young man first and then kill you!"
Before the words were finished, the withered old man was moving first. A wave of air rose on the ground, and his internal energy rose. His already thin body was like a ghost moving in the courtyard at this moment, and the next moment he was as flexible as a monkey.
The shape is already above Jiang Heng's head.
Open your hands and take an eagle claw posture, and with his unique hooked nose, it looks like a raptor rushing to eat. If this claw falls to the top of your head, it will be afraid that it will easily penetrate the spiritual cover of others!
"Boy, if you want to blame me, just blame Old Gui Fu! Death..."
The next moment, the withered old man felt a pain in his ankle. It was really painful, because his ankle was directly crushed by a huge force. Then he felt a huge force pulling on his ankle, which moved him to wither and thin.
His body fell sharply.
Bang!
A muffled sound came from the villa, and a large piece of the ground was sunk. A haggard figure was lying straight on the ground, and there was no response for a long time.
"This... is so weak?"
Jiang Heng let go of the other party's ankle with some uncertainty, looked at the dirt left by the palm of his palm touching the other party, and frowned.
The moment I pinched the other person, I felt something was wrong. It was not like pinching the ankle in the meridian refining realm, but more like pinching the ankle of an ordinary person, which was completely like crushing it with one pinch.
My strength has not improved again, so it is impossible for me to suddenly exert too much force.
"Haha, this old guy has been locked up for too long. I'm afraid this old guy is not as good as this old guy! And seeing that this old guy has been locked up for so long, his internal energy has made some breakthroughs. I think this guy is still here
It's stupid to be secretly practicing hard in the dungeon!"
Fu Changsheng shook his head and chuckled.
Jiang Heng also suddenly realized that this old man was also a cruel person. You should know that both external and internal practices require energy consumption. Where does the energy come from? Of course, it is to eat and eat. And this old man was locked in a dungeon.
He was malnourished, but he knew how much food the Fu family only gave him every meal. He was still thinking about continuing to maintain his skills and not regressing. It was a bit incredible to be able to survive until now.
"Let's go! There's nothing good about Jiang Xiaoyou."
Fu Changsheng shook his head, not planning to stay here for more. Jiang Heng nodded as he heard this.
"Gang...Gangmaster...then this person..." At this moment, one of the injured meridian-refining dead men asked.
Fu Changsheng paused slightly, he glanced at Jiang Heng, pondered for a moment and said softly: "My friend Jiang, do you want this person? Don't worry, I can find a way to make him more docile. Now it's time to use people, don't look at this old man.
The kid's strength doesn't look very good now. But when he is well recuperated, he will be a live sixth-level vein-refining warrior."
Hearing this, Jiang Heng frowned slightly and looked at Fu Changsheng, the other party smiled at the right time.
This old fox!
I cursed in my heart, but I said it, this matter is not bad. This old man is indeed weak at the moment. In terms of hard power, perhaps not as good as the fifth grade, but just this is the case, I can fight this group of fourth grade level. But I have to say nothing about it.
If you can really recover to the sixth level of strength, that is definitely a big help!
Moreover, with his own strength, even if the other party recovers from the sixth level, it doesn't seem to be too much trouble. Jiang Heng is still sure if he explodes with all his strength.
Of course, the premise is that the other party does not have the strength of Fu Changsheng's previous sword...
"Well, since Senior Fu said that, then I will come and see how strong this Senior is!"
Jiang Heng nodded, neither directly indicating acceptance nor directly rejection.
Fu Changsheng didn't say much about this. He waved his hand and several dead soldiers began to clean the endgame. He took Jiang Heng out of the villa and headed to another inner courtyard.
The Fu family's house is very large, with many buildings. If outsiders who are familiar with the terrain here are not involved, they will definitely get lost.
Finally, the two stopped in a secluded courtyard without guarding. Fu Changsheng took the lead and knocked on the door. After a while, someone opened the door and entered the hall of the inner room. It made Jiang Heng lightly inside.
Looking sideways, two martial artists in the meridian realm were waiting on both sides of the door.
In addition, the layout of the hall looks no different from the hall used for discussion outside. Fu Changsheng did not mean to let Jiang Heng avoid it. He came to a corner of the hall and waved his hand to signal. The warrior next to him was busy.
He trotted and squatted down and turned the potted plant in front of him.
As the person rotated, a whole wall opposite the hall was sunken and moved away, revealing a dim walkway under the candlelight.
"Let's go!"
Fu Changsheng's tone was plain, and he did not regard Jiang Heng as an outsider at all, and took the lead in on his own.
Seeing this, Jiang Heng didn't say it on the surface, but he secretly wrote it down in his heart.
Entering the walkway, there is a staircase leading downward at the corner, and then into another straight walkway. As you go deeper, you can see some underground warehouses passing by from time to time. Some of these warehouses are gold and silver.
Some are antique calligraphy and paintings, some are dazzling weapons, and various rare and rare toys.
Jiang Heng also found that the layout of this courtyard was obviously loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Although there were no guards patrolling inside, there were no need to think about it and there must be many mechanisms here.
If it weren't for Fu Changsheng's leadership, I'm afraid I would have to face the endless traps of mechanisms!
However, as he walked, Jiang Heng paused first, stopped in front of a warehouse and looked solemn, and he did not continue to move.
"What?" Fu Changsheng glanced suspiciously in Jiang Heng's eyes.
Then the old man stroked his beard and smiled, saying, "Why is Mr. Jiang still interested in this thing? In order to get such a small amount, he almost killed my father!"