The law enforcer in the dark city yelled, but Jiang Han actually dared to continue to act cruelly. This made the ten law enforcers in the dark city furious, with murderous intent surging, and they rushed down one after another.
"call out!"
Jiang Lang flashed and stood in the courtyard, standing in front of ten law enforcers. A token appeared in his hand with a blood-red word "ginger" on it.
Xuan Shisan also quickly followed and stood behind Jiang Lang.
Facing the ten murderous dark city law enforcers, Jiang Lang showed no expression on his face and said indifferently: "Go and report this to you, City Lord You. Within half a month, I, the Jiang family, will give you an explanation!"
"Um?"
The ten law enforcers were stunned, and their bodies fell down into the courtyard. The ten people took a deep look at the token, and the leader pondered for a moment and asked: "May I ask which young master of the Jiang family you are?"
There are many members of the Jiang family, and many of them can possess tokens. If it were an ordinary member of the Jiang family, they would not give them any face. They would take it first, and then let the Jiang family pick up people later.
Jiang Lang glanced at the leader and said indifferently: "Father, Jiang Wushang!"
"Jiang Wushang?"
The ten law enforcers were shaken, and the steward of the Tianqi Inn on the eaves changed his face drastically, and flew down quickly. He put away his weapons and looked slightly frightened.
Jiang Lang's parents died ten years ago, and Jiang Wushang died ten years ago, but this name is still loud and clear in the hearts of many people.
The leader waved his hand, and all the law enforcers put away their weapons. He winked at one person, and that person quickly flew away, obviously going to report to the city lord of this dark city.
The remaining nine law enforcers did not leave and stood indifferently in the courtyard. The courtyard was completely silent except for Han Shiqi who was still wailing and screaming in the house.
Han Shiqi was really miserable. All his hands and feet were cut off, and he turned into a meat ball lying on the ground.
Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he kept roaring: "Jiang Han, kill me, kill me!"
Jiang Han stood indifferently with the knife in hand. He wanted to make Han Shiqi suffer to death.
He really hates Han Shiqi. If Han Shiqi plots to kill him, it doesn't matter to him. Being able to kill him is his ability, but Han Shiqi can't kill him. That's his inverse scale.
Not long after, the departed Dark City law enforcer came back. He glanced at Jiang Lang and said, "The city lord has an order. He is waiting for your Jiang family to give him an explanation."
"withdraw!"
The leader of the law enforcers waved his hand, and ten law enforcers rose into the air and quickly disappeared.
"Mr. Jiang!"
The steward of Tianqi Inn raised his hands and said, "I didn't know your identity before, so I offended you. Please forgive me."
"No problem!"
Jiang Lang waved his hands lightly and said, "Manager Zhao is just acting in accordance with the rules. This matter has nothing to do with you."
"Thank you!"
Manager Zhao bowed his hands in thanks and quickly left.
Jiang Lang glanced at Han Shiqi and Jiang Han inside and said, "Jiang Han, it's almost time. We are going to Donglin City."
"good!"
Jiang Han swung his long knife and pierced Han Shiqi's chest. After he pulled it out, blood surged out. Han Shiqi's body twitched, but his face showed a look of relief.
Han Shiqi, die!
Jiang Han returned his sword to its sheath and walked out.
Jiang Lang looked at Zuo Yiyi and Qi Bingniu Meng and said: "You guys should go back to Yunmeng City. Although Donglin Pavilion is not a force under my Jiang family, it will sell some face to my Jiang family. Jiang Han and I can just go there."
Zuo Yiyi was about to speak when Qi Bing pulled her and said, "Okay, don't be impulsive. Come back safely."
Donglin Pavilion is a prince-level force with as many powerful men as the clouds. Qi Bing knows that the past of the three of them has no meaning. Instead, something will drag Jiang Han and Jiang Lang down, so it is better to go back to Yunmeng City.
"Walk!"
Jiang Han flashed and rushed outside. Jiang Lang followed with Xuan Shisan.
Zuo Yiyi and Qi Bing returned to Yunmeng City. Although the law enforcers in the dark city did not embarrass them anymore, they were afraid of long nights and many dreams.
Jiang Han didn't know how to get to Donglin City, but Jiang Lang knew it very well. Jiang Lang took him and Xuan Shisan on a teleportation array. After teleporting six times, the three of them arrived at a huge city.
This city is located on a cliff, and the city is estimated to be at least ten times larger than Yunmeng City.
The place where the three people appeared was the square. It was still dark at the moment, and there were many people in the square, including many patrolling sergeants.
There were ten warriors wearing white armor standing next to the teleportation array. Jiang Han sensed them and found that they were all from the Xuanyou Realm.
The prince-level forces are indeed extraordinary in strength!
"Buzz~"
At this moment, a huge warship took off in the northern sky. The warship flashed with light, then broke through the sky towards the north, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
"Well..."
Jiang Han frowned slightly, thinking to himself that Jiang Li wouldn't be on this warship, right?
"Probably not!"
Jiang Lang saw Jiang Han's worry, comforted him, and then led Jiang Han and Xuan Shisan towards Beicheng.
Donglin City is the same as Yunmeng City. North City is where Donglin Pavilion disciples live. This is easy to find.
The three of them arrived in front of a magnificent gate in the North City. Jiang Lang did not speak. Xuan Shisan took out the Jiang family token and shouted: "My young master Jiang Lang wants to see Master Lu of the Donglin Pavilion. Please pass on the message!"
There were four guards in front of the gate, all of them from the Xuanyou Realm. One of them took the token, glanced at it, asked everyone to wait, and quickly walked in.
Jiang Han was anxious, but he could only wait patiently.
After a while, the guard came out, handed the token to Xuan Shisan and said: "My pavilion master is practicing in seclusion. Elder Zhang, who is on duty in my pavilion, invites three people in."
Jiang Lang smiled and said nothing.
The master of Donglin Pavilion obviously didn't want to see him, but it was a favor to send an elder to meet them.
The three of them entered Donglin Pavilion and were taken to a side hall, where servants served them tea.
However, after waiting for a full stick of incense, a white-haired old man arrived belatedly.
Suddenly he laughed and said: "Before dawn, there are distinguished guests coming to the door. I, Zhang Tao, have met Young Master Jiang."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
As soon as the white-haired old man came in, he ran straight towards Jiang Lang with a sharp eye.
Zhang Tao is estimated to be sixty-seven years old. He is energetic, walks like the wind, and has the momentum of a mountain. At first glance, he is a strong man in the reincarnation realm.
Jiang Lang bowed slightly and said: "Elder Zhang, you are too polite. I apologize for disturbing you late at night and taking the liberty of visiting."
Although Donglin Pavilion is a prince-level force, it is not under the command of the Jiang family, but under the command of another monarch-level force, Wan Shamen.
Jiang Lang's attitude was very humble and he did not dare to act like a young master of the Jiang family.
Elder Zhang smiled, sat down, took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes and asked, "Master Jiang, which master of the Jiang family is your son?"
Jiang Lang replied calmly: "Father Jiang Wushang."
"oh?"
Elder Zhang's face was instantly moved. He put down the cup and held it in his hand again: "He is Lord Wushang's young master. I have neglected you. Come here, please take out the Snow Mountain Cloud Tea that I have treasured!"
"Is Jiang Wushang so famous?"
Jiang Han was slightly startled. The dark city law enforcer and Manager Zhao were surprised when they heard this name.
Jiang Lang said that his father died in the war ten years ago. He has been dead alone for ten years, but he still has such a great reputation?
"Elder Zhang is so polite!"
Jiang Lang didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "I came here today to ask for something. A few hours ago, there was a man named Chen Zhong from Yunmeng Pavilion. He brought a twelve-year-old girl to Donglin Pavilion. That girl
She is my brother’s sister, please be kind to Elder Zhang and let this person go.”
"Well……"
Elder Zhang was startled again, then a look of helplessness appeared on his face, and he said with a wry smile: "Since Young Master Jiang is a harmless young master, Donglin Pavilion will definitely not refuse anything in general."
"But Donglin Pavilion cannot return this girl, so this person is no longer in the pavilion. Moreover, Donglin Pavilion cannot afford to offend the person who took this girl away, and the Jiang family is afraid... they can't afford to offend him either!"
"Swish, swish, swish~"
Jiang Han and Jiang Lang's expressions changed drastically. They both remembered the huge warship that broke through the sky when they just arrived at Donglin City.