Fu Qingshui suddenly woke up at this time. He slowly looked up at Jiang Heng for a moment of silence, but just told Jiang Heng with his actions. He stood up slowly and picked up the shovel on the ground and walked in the courtyard.
After walking in the courtyard, I finally chose the most secluded place. In fact, there is nothing to choose. This is the most secluded place in the courtyard. There is a small pond surrounded by lush greenery and not big. It is in the courtyard.
The place with the most greenery.
Fu Qingshui began to dig it with a shovel, and Jiang Heng also stepped forward to help. The two of them were silent for a long time and finally Fu Qingshui couldn't hold back his anger.
"Brother Jiang... can I ask you something?"
"Do you want me to avenge Senior Fu?" Jiang Heng paused, looked up at Fu Qingshui and said calmly.
Fu Qingshui shook his head slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to take revenge myself. I just want to ask Brother Jiang to help me take my little sister out of the city and leave this chaotic place. I still have my Cang in Bazhou.
The foundation of Langbang, where can she be preserved!"
Looking at Fu Qingshui, who was speaking a little fast and obviously a little excited, Jiang Heng sighed.
"I'll do the grudge of Senior Fu. Senior Fu has the kindness of knowing me, and he has taken good care of me. There is no reason to let you be the hero alone. Your own little sister, you should take her out of the city.
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Jiang Heng shook his head, sighed a little, and then said with some amusement, "Besides, do you think your girl will watch you die now?"
Hearing this, Fu Qingshui's whole body became soft and his aura suddenly became completely drained.
"Life well!" Jiang Heng gently patted the middle-aged man with his big hand, and said seriously: "Will you let down Senior Fu's painstaking efforts when you die? And have you ever thought about whether you die, you
How would it be like for a little sister?”
Fu Qingshui was left alone in a daze. Jiang Heng dug the grave on his own, went back to the house and took out a good nanmu box, gently put it into the grave, and then began to slowly start layer by layer.
I applied the soil and when a small grave pile was piled up, I went back to the house. But this time it was not a nanmu box, but a bloody head came out in my hand.
He placed it directly in front of Mr. Fu's grave, and Jiang Heng was silent again. He thought he would have a lot to say to Senior Fu, but now he has nothing to say.
Looking back on the conversation with the old man in the past, Jiang Heng sighed, in this world, human life is really like an ant.
A gang of leaders like Mr. Fu has a close gang of forces in the entire Cangzhou, but they ended up like this when they were half a foot in the coffin.
"My old man has a good journey! A head may not be enough. I will send you a head in a few days."
I sighed silently in my heart, looked around, patted a tree trunk next to me with a palm, and the trunk was directly knocked down, and I worked with one hand and finally inserted it in front of the old man's grave.
"Leave it to you!"
Looking at the trunks of the tree cut into tombstones, Jiang Heng patted Fu Qingshui on the shoulder and said softly.
Fu Yuehong, who was beside her, stopped the grief at this time. She staggered to the grave and kept kowtowing. Fortunately, Fu Qingshui, who was beside her, forced to stop her, otherwise the woman's forehead would have to be distorted.
Let the two siblings get along for a while, Jiang Heng came to the school grounds and sat on the stone steps without training. A nameless anger was always surrounded by his heart.
Killing a master is not enough! It is far from enough!
Killing a general is enough!
Jiang Heng really didn't expect that the other party would suddenly attack Canglang, and it was so sudden that the only possibility was the leader of the Iron Sword Sect who appeared on the scene!
He naturally knew that Liu Jiantang was the man. Since he had gained a firm foothold in Cangzhou City, he had been paying attention to the major forces in the city, and even asked Su Yu to draw his own portraits of the leaders of these forces, and he did not know each person well.
But at least one person can look familiar, and with this person holding a sword, his internal energy is extremely strong and solid, his identity is naturally about to emerge.
Eat something outside!
Jiang Heng secretly hated, but now Liu Jiantang is dead, and the martial arts master who is good at boxing at that time is also dead. But not only is the anger not vented, but it accumulates more and more.
"General Zhang! You should kill too!"
But that's the case with the martial arts master!
Thinking back on yesterday's fight, Jiang Heng had a clearer understanding of his strength in his heart, and he was naturally quite different from the demons. But compared with the martial arts master, he could face it calmly.
I just don’t know what the level of the ninth-grade master is. I don’t know what the specific strength of the martial arts master I faced yesterday, but I should have not yet entered the ranks of the great masters.
Faced with such a person, even if he can't even use his full strength, he can directly crush him.
Yesterday's fight was far from Jiang Heng's limit, and he could even just show the tip of the iceberg.
Just warm up.
"But in this way, the leader of the Iron Sword Sect should not be a person who poaches people's internal organs. With that kind of strength, it is definitely not just such strength!"
I thought to myself that one target had been eliminated first, so that only Jiang Fuzun and Lu Bing were left!
[Pencil Novel www.qbxs.me] A cool color flashed across Jiang Heng’s face. Who would it be?
Jiang Fuzun must have killed him! No matter whether he died in the secret battles of several parties after his death, or whatever, he would not let this person live.
I conspired with Yinsha to kill the whole Jiang family's life!
As for Lu Bing...
Jiang Heng had never really seen through this person, so he had a little contact with him when he first entered the tutoring department, and then he had almost no contact with him.
The feeling that it gives people is that they are smiling and have a deep mind.
"The biggest trouble right now is that General Zhang. How powerful is this person?"
Looking back on the words of the man wearing armor at that time, Jiang Hengzhi frowned, was he accused of being mysterious or...
Shaking his head, not delving into it.
For a moment, Jiang Heng felt a little funny. Now it seems that before he knew it, the senior officials in Cangzhou City would have to change their blood this time!
"I just don't know who can laugh to the end."
Jiang Heng clenched his fists, swept his eyes through the yard, and finally landed on several large water tanks not far away.
It was the poisonous water tank that was used to train poison characteristics before, and hesitated, but he stood up and walked away slowly.
Ignore the three water tanks in front and go directly to the fourth water tank.
After all the three water tanks in the first three water tanks have become accustomed to the water milling process during this period, and you can try the fourth water tank.
This training method was even when external martial artists were prosperous hundreds of years ago. Because even if they mastered the poison characteristics, external martial artists could not compete with demons before entering the level of the Seven Dragon Forging, which is the level of the external martial artist master.
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Since this is the case, it is unnecessary to practice anti-toxic properties. Moreover, during the strong forging of the Seven Dragons, they are no longer afraid of toxins on the surface of the demon, so there is no need to do this.
However, Jiang Heng did not have this condition. He had to consider the situation where the Six Dragons might fight against the demons. He didn't have much chance of winning, so he couldn't waste even a little more chance of increasing the chance of winning!