Feng Guangmo, who had just seriously injured Master Han Jin and repulsed several Tianyong City disciples, was about to change his position when he immediately noticed Wang Jian's attack.
The strange-shaped broad knife in his hand quickly slashed at Wang Jian. This slash directly cut out dozens of meters of sword light.
Unfortunately, Wang Jian was much stronger than him, and his palm print easily shattered his sword light and struck in front of him.
Although Feng Guangmo lost his memory, he had a lot of combat experience and became much stronger because of doing all kinds of bad things.
Seeing Wang Jian's ferocious strength, Feng Guangmo was frightened and could only protect himself with a broad knife to block the palm print attack.
With a muffled bang, Feng Guangmo vomited blood and flew out, but where he was originally standing, a white powder swept around, and it was inconspicuous because of the darkness just before dawn.
Wang Jian curled his lips and smacked it with a palm. A strong wind blew up, and the powder was immediately spread in all directions by the strong wind. It quickly dissipated and had no effect.
Wang Jian's figure suddenly rose, fell from the sky, and rushed towards Feng Guangmo.
Feng Guangmo, who was retreating violently, knew very well that he was no match for Wang Jian. While he was horrified, he quickly retreated to try to distance himself from Wang Jian.
Unfortunately, Wang Jian was too fast and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Feng Guangmo had no choice but to chop it out again.
Although the sword is used, it is actually swordsmanship.
This blade was extremely sharp and was obviously the result of Feng Guangmo's full efforts.
But as soon as he reached less than half a meter in front of Wang Jian, Wang Jian stretched out his hand, and the sword light shattered like glass, making Feng Guangmo even more desperate.
The next moment, Wang Jian quickly came to Feng Guangmo and reached out to grab him.
With this claw, it seems as if the whole world is grasped in the palm of your hand.
Feng Guangmo, who was retreating, felt as if the space around him was imprisoned, and his retreating figure also froze on the spot.
Feeling these changes, he was completely desperate.
The next moment, his neck was caught in the palm of Wang Jian's hand, and the power in it completely imprisoned all his spiritual energy, and the broad knife in his hand also fell to the ground.
He was like a quail, caught in the hand without any resistance.
"Feng Guangmo!"
Wang Jian said in a deep voice, but Feng Guangmo was extremely curious in his heart. He was Yin Qianzhang, not Feng Guangmo.
However, Wang Jian had no intention of talking nonsense with him and grabbed his neck and walked towards Master Han Jin.
This is Feng Qingxue's brother, but he lost his memory and was taken advantage of by Ouyang Shaogong.
After all, he is his uncle, so Wang Jian still needs to give him some face.
The so-called giving face is like catching a quail and doing whatever you want.
If he didn't give the other party a slap in the face, it would have given him a lot of face.
"Thank you, Elder Wang. If you hadn't taken action, this evil thief would have escaped."
Master Han Jin was originally injured, but when he saw Feng Guangmo being caught and held in Wang Jian's hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he actually felt uncomfortable.
He was almost knocked out of his wits by the enemy, but Wang Jian caught the opponent easily. The gap must be too big.
"Master Han Jin, you're too polite. It's just a little effort."
Master Han Jin almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. What a fool. You can do it with just a little effort? How much do you despise labor and capital?
But soon, he asked: "Elder Wang knows this person?"
It's not that he doubted Wang Jian. If Wang Jian really wanted to become a monster, he had plenty of opportunities in the past eight years, so why wait until now?
On the contrary, this guy has been a homebody since he entered Tianyong City. Unless he suppressed Fen Ji a few times, he would not go out at all.
That is to say, after a new group of disciples were recruited recently, and one of the female disciples became Wang Jian's disciple, they only came out a few times.
Master Han Jin doesn't think he needs to be on guard against such a person.
"If I'm not mistaken, this man should be the brother of my disciple. He was supposed to protect Fen Ji, but he lost his memory and was taken advantage of. Even he himself doesn't know his identity."
"Amnesia?"
"Yes, he may have been plotted and became someone else's weapon. He has not yet recovered his memory, and he has no idea what happened in the past."
Wang Jian's words shocked Feng Guangmo in his hand. He, who was extremely dissolute by nature, subconsciously wanted to refute.
However, since his neck was grabbed, it was Wang Jian's honor to be able to breathe, so he had no intention of strangling him to death.
And when it comes to talking, he really can't do it.
Wang Jian was very doubtful that if Feng Guangmo regained his memory in the future, he would destroy the good things he and Feng Qingxue had done.
My uncle is being held up like this, like a hawk catching a chicken, and he is not given any face. I'm afraid I won't have a good impression of him.
Thinking wildly, he looked at the appearance of Master Han Jin and said: "Master Han Jin is already injured. It's better to go back and get treatment early. I will capture him and take him to the Jiange. I don't know who the real enemy is hiding behind.
Will you be brave enough to show up again?"
Master Han Jin nodded: "In that case, I'll trouble Elder Wang."
"You're welcome."
Wang Jian didn't plan to play any more games with Ouyang Shaogong. He only realized this a few days ago.
Since you won't get much progress and points, why bother following the plot.
If the plot is followed, Feng Qingxue's feelings for Baili Tusu may become deeper and deeper as in the original plot.
Even if you feel inferior to yourself and are not pure, your feelings will definitely become deeper and deeper.
When the time comes, you may still resist him as you did at the beginning, instead of cooperating as you do now.
He knew that Feng Qingxue was so cooperative now because she had been infected by him.
Well, there may be some factors in this aspect. After all, I am young, so I must be itching to taste such delicious food for the first time.
Even if I don't want to in my heart, I am very much looking forward to it in my body, and I think my body is upright.
But it wasn't for Baili Tusu. She had asked Wang Jian about the solutions for Baili Tusu.
So, you still have to take some precautions.
If one accidentally puts on a hat, it will be tragic.
It’s better to spoil the plot if you should. Anyway, you won’t get much progress and points, so let’s all act like monsters together.
No matter how bad the result was, it would still be like the original plot, with both Baili Tusu and Ouyang Shaogong burping.
As for the safety of Feng Qingxue and Fu Rui, he is not worried.
And if he doesn't know the other people, why would he care?
Jiange was not far from here. Not long after, Wang Jian carried Feng Guangmo to the small square outside Jiange.
In this small square, there are several Tianyong City disciples standing, obviously to guard against the so-called ghost-faced and human voices attacking from east to west and luring snakes out of their holes.
When these disciples saw Wang Jian, they immediately came over.
But judging from his appearance, he seemed to be on guard against Wang Jian.
"Stop! This is our elder Wang Jian of Tianyong City, please don't act recklessly."
Hongyu at the gate of Jiange felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly scolded him.
When the disciples heard this, they suddenly panicked and said, "Disciple pays homage to the elder."
