And the guests in the mourning hall who were clamoring just now felt as if their throats were blocked by smelly socks, and they couldn't say a word.
Jiang Chao was furious: "What are you doing? He is the devil, and it is him you want to arrest. Are you crazy? Move the gun away from me quickly."
The middle-aged general who led the team said: "Everyone in the Jiang family should be handcuffed and shackled. The underage children should be taken into custody first."
"yes!"
"Crack, click, click!"
Everyone in the Jiang family was put on handcuffs and shackles, which made a clanging sound whenever they moved.
Things didn't go well for Jiang Chao. He was a martial arts master who surpassed the Grand Master. Although he was injured by Chen Yan's slash, ordinary warriors couldn't deal with him even with a gun. He violently released the martial arts energy and killed him.
The people surrounding him were all shaken away, and they shouted loudly: "You are not from the joint action team, you are all accomplices of the wanted criminal, the Demon King, and you are just like him, traitors of Yan and Huang."
At this moment.
An extremely strong energy shot directly from Jiang Chao's head.
"Buzz——"
That was a bloody spiritual arrow.
As fast as lightning.
Jiang Chao sensed a powerful threat and immediately wanted to evade, but Chen Yan's lonely knife swept across, blocking his retreat. Jiang Chao's eyes were red with tears, and he could only face the bloody arrows shot from above his head; he tried his best,
But he could only avoid the vital point and was shot in the shoulder. The inertial force as huge as a mountain overturned him and pinned him to the ground.
A woman with unparalleled grace descended from the sky holding a long bow.
Stepping hard on the ground.
It is the female marshal of the Northern Border Army, An Xiaoyue.
Seeing this woman appear, everyone exclaimed in surprise, but Jiang Chao felt a thump in his heart and realized something was wrong.
"Marshal An, what do you mean?" Jiang Chao was lying on the ground, his eyes wide open.
An Xiaoyue took back her bow and arrow, and said calmly: "Your Jiang family is doing a white matter today, and I'm here to join in the fun. Don't you welcome me? Oh, I probably made a mistake. I should have said, your Jiang Zhong family is doing a white matter, isn't it?
In your Japanese country, you don’t invite guests when doing white things?”
When Jiang Chao heard this, his heart almost stopped.
The Jiang family is a descendant of Japan, which is the biggest secret of the family.
Except for the head of the family and their sons, no one else knew the real truth, and now An Xiaoyue actually revealed it.
The guests were shocked.
What does this mean?
Is the female marshal saying that the Jiang family are Japanese?
Isn't this ridiculous?
Jiang Chao shouted: "Marshal An, you are so scheming, you want to use this method to clear the devil's name! It's ridiculous for you to falsely accuse my Jiang family of being Japanese! My Jiang family has lived in Jinling for hundreds of years, what?
Is it time to become Japanese?"
An Xiaoyue looked coldly and said, "Here comes someone!"
"Da da da..."
A running sound approached.
It was An Xiaoyue's men who came.
Holding a scroll of portraits in his hand.
It unfolded with a roar.
The portrait shows a man wearing the clothes of the Japanese invasion war, wearing a short hat and holding a sword.
Seeing this portrait, Jiang Chao's pupils suddenly shrank.