Is it possible for the Kunlun Mountains to temporarily give up purging Jiang Chen's family because of a disciple of the other party?
The prestige of Kunlun Mountain comes from killing.
Anyone who dares to touch the Kunlun Mountain will have his whole family wiped out!
"Second Elder, you are a little unreasonable!"
"Yes, we all know that Wang Zhihuan is your disciple and can be regarded as a member of the Kunlun Mountains. But just because of his words, we have to give up revenge in the Kunlun Mountains. Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"Second Elder, in my opinion, regardless of whether Jiang Chen comes back or not, we should immediately send people to kill all Jiang Chen's relatives and friends."
Many senior executives spoke out.
If Fu Hongxue's status was not too high and he was one of the few powerful gods in the entire Kunlun Mountains, they would never be so easy to talk to. I'm afraid they wouldn't even bother to ask for Fu Hongxue's opinion and would just send someone to take action.
"Third Elder, what do you mean?" Jiang Tiansheng's eyes fell on Murong Tianhua.
Murong Tianhua smiled and said: "You two can make the decision!"
He had just advanced to the divine level, so naturally he was unwilling to participate in this kind of struggle.
If you want to drag him into trouble, you can only say that the great elder thinks too much.
Hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng was a little angry, but he didn't get angry easily.
After all, the other party today is different from the past. He is already a powerful person in the divine realm.
A powerful person in the divine realm is not someone he can scold or blame at will.
Jiang Tiansheng's eyes fell on Fu Hongxue again. He wanted to see what Fu Hongxue would say.
Most people now tend to destroy Jiang Chen's family.
There was no expression on Fu Hongxue's face, and he just said: "Zhihuan is ranked 20th on the dark list, and he is also the only warrior in the entire martial arts world who is named the Sword Saint!"
Hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng frowned slightly.
The reason why he was a little afraid of Fu Hongxue was mainly because of Fu Hongxue's disciple.
Don't think that the opponent is just an innate master, but even if he is an ordinary god-level expert, I am afraid that the opponent can still fight.
"Now Zhihuan is on the verge of breaking through to the divine realm!"
"The main reason why he wants Jiang Chen to go abroad is to use Jiang Chen to sharpen his sword."
"Once Jiang Chen comes back alive from abroad, his combat effectiveness will definitely increase to a higher level. At that time, he will be able to break through to the divine realm with the help of Jiang Chen."
"Once Zhihuan enters the divine realm, then our Kunlun Mountain will have one more strong person in the divine realm. At that time, what will Tianshan have to do to compete with me and Kunlun Mountain?"
"You know, with Zhihuan's fighting power, once he enters the realm of gods, he will definitely be among the top three on the dark list!"
Speaking of this, Fu Hongxue's eyes suddenly glowed.
Many people also looked a little excited.
If Wang Zhihuan can really make a breakthrough through this, Tiantian Mountain will probably be completely suppressed by Kunlun Mountain and will never be able to stand up. This is a great good thing for Kunlun Mountain.
Jiang Tiansheng's face became extremely ugly.
Then he stood up and left directly.
Fu Hongxue smiled and didn't care.
He knew that Jiang Tiansheng could no longer find any reason to refute him. After all, Wang Zhihuan's talent was there. As long as he had an opportunity, it would be easy to break through to the divine realm.
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New York, Newark Liberty International Airport.
Jiang Chen got off the plane and was about to find a hotel nearby to rest for the night before setting off for Las Vegas tomorrow.
"Um, Mr. Jiang, can you leave your phone number?"
At this time, Wang Ying ran over at a trot and asked.
"No problem!" Jiang Chen nodded slightly and reported his mobile phone number to Wang Ying. After Wang Ying wrote it down, he said: "That best friend of yours is not a good person. If you really can't stay here any longer, just go back to China.
!At least you still have relatives in China."
"I know!" Wang Ying said in a low voice.
Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, said no more, and walked straight to the roadside.
There are a large number of taxis waiting in line on the roadside.
After casually getting into a taxi, Jiang Chen said, "Please go to a nearby hotel, any hotel will do!"
The time difference between New York and China is reversed. When he came from there, it was daytime, but here, it was late at night, so he had to find a place to rest.
Jiang Chen is a college graduate after all, so he can still communicate in simple English.
"Sir, are you here for tourism?" The taxi driver spoke fluent Chinese as soon as he opened his mouth. Jiang Chen was confused and could only nod blankly: "Yes, yes.
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"Let me tell you, in the United States, you must not go out at night, otherwise you will die. There are many gangs in this place. Once you go out at night, you are likely to be robbed, shot, etc. Hey, to be honest, I am a little bit
I want to go back to China. If my parents were not seriously ill and I had to stay in New York to take care of them, I would have gone back to China long ago..."
"I like your Chinese public security."
"Having barbecue and drinking beer at night, and going out on the streets at two or three in the morning, even if you are alone, nothing will happen."
"Ahem, by the way, I like your food the most, especially the spicy chicken and Shancheng hot pot. The taste is simply amazing..."
"I really envy you, living in a safe country."
“You can enjoy so many delicious foods every day.”
The driver was probably in his fifties. He kept talking about it as soon as he opened his mouth, and his tone was full of envy.
Jiang Chen also nodded with deep feeling.
Although China has many shortcomings, it is still making progress.
"boom!"
At this moment, a gunshot rang out outside.
As soon as the gunfire rang out, the driver's expression suddenly changed. He picked up a pistol from the seat next to him and stared outside nervously.
Jiang Chen was also a little speechless.
He's really unlucky.
When I came to the United States, I encountered someone shooting.
"Get off, get off, everyone, get off!"
As soon as the driver's speed slowed down, seven or eight white people rushed from the side and shouted at the driver in the car. The dark hole was directly aimed at Jiang Chen and the two of them.
The driver immediately stepped on the brakes, then put his head in his hands and got out of the car obediently.
Jiang Chen also got off the car.
But he didn't put his head in his hands.
Once these people dare to shoot him, he will kill someone.
"Chinese, hahaha, there is actually a Chinese. It seems that you guys are lucky tonight. Boy, hand over everything you have on you, or I will kill you with one shot. I hate yellow skinned people like you the most.
Come on!" A big white man pointed his gun at Jiang Chen's head and shouted at the same time.
This made Jiang Chen's eyes narrow involuntarily, and the cold light in his eyes shone brightly.
"I hate it when someone points a gun at me. Remember, in the next life, I will be reincarnated and show off my tricks!"
Jiang Chen suddenly turned around and faced the other person directly.
The big white man was startled for a moment, then became furious and subconsciously pulled the trigger.