"Why is uncle not doing his job properly? Didn't he tell your grandpa about his formation skills?"
Feng Lin looked at Jiang Banxia and asked.
"No, I couldn't help but want to say it at the time, but my dad stopped me. He said that he and my grandfather had no common language."
Jiang Banxia shook her head.
"How is the relationship between the two of you now?" Feng Lin asked.
"The country put my grandfather under house arrest, and my grandfather put my father under house arrest, preventing him from getting involved in business anymore. Now both of them are in the ruins of my family."
Jiang Banxia said helplessly.
"How about I go with you and act as a go-between."
Feng Lin thought for a moment. Apart from other things, Jiang Zhongqing did not deliberately hold back when he attacked the real humans.
He should not be in the same group as Jiang Zhou.
But he should also know about Jiang Zhou. That time Jiang Zhou sent a message asking him about the people on the magic disk outside the ruins.
Jiang Zhongqing told him directly.
He must have known in advance what Jiang Zhou was going to do.
"Okay, it's hard to tell my grandpa. My dad will definitely give you face. At worst, my dad will take a step back."
Jiang Banxia met Feng Lin's father last time. Her father was like a little brother in front of Feng Chen.
While eating, she also inquired about Feng Lin.
However, it was clear that she was asking about Feng Lin, but seven or eight of her ten sentences were about Feng Chen.
"Okay, let's leave now."
Feng Lin also wanted to go over and ask about the formation.
…
In a ruins somewhere in the west.
In a dark church, a man in black robes sat on a high throne.
This person is none other than the Pope of the Dark Church, Dax.
Calls himself the Left Hand of God.
The outside world calls him the Left Hand of Darkness.
He held his cheek with his left hand and looked at the middle-aged man below. After a long time, he said, "Jiang Zhou, I don't agree with you joining us."
Jiang Zhou below smiled and took a sip of beer, "Sir Pope, I want to know the reason."
"I admit that you have contributed a lot this time to bringing over the scientific talents cultivated by real humans, but..."
Dax changed the topic and said calmly, "I don't trust you."
"Then can I take all these scientific researchers away?" Jiang Zhou asked with a smile.
"cannot."
Dax shook his head slightly, "If you want to enter our Holy See, you need to cut off everything before, and you can't do that."
"Now the Chinese side has started to search for me, haven't I already cut them off?"
Jiang Zhou asked.
"No, it has nothing to do with China, it has to do with your family."
Dax's words contained a slight smile, "If you want to join us, you can kill your father, Jiang Zhongqing."
Jiang Zhou's eyes suddenly narrowed, "You are overthinking. At my current level, I can barely compete with the third level Dacheng for a while. If you ask me to kill the fourth level Dacheng, it is simply impossible!"
"I didn't ask you to fight openly. I can give you a bottle of potion that was once made by real humans. It can temporarily anesthetize the meridians and prevent people from using Qi."
Dax said with a smile, "I will also let a master of the fourth level of Dacheng to follow you to witness you cut off the world."
"I told you earlier, I promised." Jiang Zhou drank the beer with a smile.
"Are you sure?"
Dax asked.
"Of course, I know Jiang Zhongqing's character best. Now that my affairs are exposed and the country wants me, he will definitely kill his relatives out of justice."
Jiang Zhou said with a smile.
"Okay! If you can really do it, the door of the Dark Church will be opened for you, and the twelve fallen angels of the Order will become thirteen from now on."
Dax waved his hand gently, and a potion in a transparent glass bottle flew towards Jiang Zhou.
Jiang Zhou held it between his two fingers. The potion was only the size of his little finger and contained a transparent liquid.
"I'll thank the Pope first."
Jiang Zhou knelt on one knee on the ground.
…
Feng Lin drove to Jiang's house in Sanqin.
Jiang Banxia led the way, and the journey was smooth, leading Feng Lin to the ruins.
Within the ruins.
There is no difference from usual.
In the distance, Jiang Zhongqing was sitting at the stone table, drinking a small drink.
Feng Lin smiled and said hello, "Hello, senior."
However, Jiang Zhongqing only focused on drinking and ignored Feng Lin.
Jiang Banxia grabbed Feng Lin's arm and walked quickly towards a small villa in the depths.
After entering, he found Jiang Yu sitting on the sofa, flipping through an ancient book.
"Dad, Feng Lin is here."
Jiang Banxia walked over and sat next to Jiang Yu.
"Haha, uncle, long time no see." Feng Lin said hello with a smile.
"If you are here to investigate Jiang Zhou, ask Banxia's grandfather."
Jiang Yu glanced at Feng Lin calmly, "I don't know anything about the bad things he did."
"Dad, I asked Feng Lin to come. I told him what happened between you and grandpa."
Jiang Banxia hugged Jiang Yu's arm, "Dad, just go and apologize to grandpa. Grandpa will definitely forgive you."
"Apologise? What's the reason? What did I do wrong?"
Jiang Yu raised his head and asked, "I took care of the Jiang family's property in an orderly manner. He didn't say anything for so many years. Now something happened to Jiang Zhou, but he blames me for not doing my job properly."
"Uncle, the old man may have lost his temper because of Jiang Zhou's matter. Please bear with me."
Feng Lin said helplessly.
"Actually, he just dislikes me! How could I not know his psychology?" Jiang Yu snorted coldly.
"That's right! I just dislike you! If you don't do your job properly, your good talent will be wasted!"
At this time, Jiang Zhongqing appeared outside the door and said coldly.
"When I was young and I didn't waste my talents, I never saw you praising me, right?"
Jiang Yu put down the book, stood up and said, "On the contrary, Jiang Zhou, every time you advance to a higher level, you will use a whip, for fear that others will not know."
"That's because I have good taste! Jiang Zhou is better than you!" Jiang Zhongqing shouted.
"Yes, he is quite strong. He has hooked up with a big organization like Zhenren. How can he not be strong?"
Jiang Yu said angrily.
"You! Presumptuous!"
Jiang Zhongqing was furious and prepared to come over and teach Jiang Yu a lesson.
"Senior! Forget it!"
Feng Lin hurriedly stopped Jiang Zhongqing.
He looked back at Jiang Yu and smoothed things over with a smile, "Uncle, usually the father will have high hopes for the eldest son in the family and be relatively strict. It's normal."
"It's understandable that he is relatively harsh, but he sees me as his enemy. When has he ever praised me for how big I have grown? Sometimes he wonders if I am his biological child."
"Dad, stop talking!"
Jiang Banxia cried and hugged Jiang Yu.
At this moment, Feng Lin suddenly looked towards the entrance in the distance.
Jiang Zhongqing also turned around and rushed over immediately.
"There are experts!"
Feng Lin whispered and followed immediately.
"Dad, let's go take a look!" Jiang Banxia took Jiang Yu's hand.
"I'm not going."
Jiang Yu snorted coldly and sat back on the sofa.
Jiang Banxia hesitated for a moment and immediately ran out.
Jiang Yu picked up the book next to him and suddenly looked at his mobile phone, the indicator light on it was flashing.
I opened it and looked at it, it was a message from Jiang Zhou.
