Horseback riding was originally not allowed in Jiangjiaying's village.
However, the other party reported the name of "Jiu Bo Nangong's Family", and the guards could not do anything about it. His background was too high, and in the Fenghuang world, "disrespecting superiors" was not a big or small crime.
Therefore, the guard could only jog and notify both sides of the street to avoid him.
The Nangong family's group of five horses did not gallop wildly. They just let the wildebeests walk at a brisk pace, watching the guard running ahead with a sneer on their lips.
When Chen Taizhong arrived, the new ancestor of the Jiang family, Jiang Zizhen, also arrived quickly. Seeing that he had arrived first, the ancestor of the Jiang family breathed a sigh of relief without being noticed.
He straightened his robes, stepped forward with a smile and held his hands, "I didn't know that the Nangong family of Jiu Bo was here, and I missed the welcome. Please forgive me."
The leading young man in white attire did not dismount. He just looked at him condescendingly and said contemptuously, "A little fourth-level spirit fairy... dares to answer? Call the head of your family."
A trace of anger flashed across Jiang Zizhen's face, which was a "chiluo" naked humiliation.
Since the Nangong family can come to the door, it is impossible not to know about the Jiang family. They must also know that the Jiang family only has a fourth-level spirit immortal. The purpose of speaking like this now is very obvious.
However, Jiang Zicheng could only swallow this breath. He smiled bitterly and said, "The distinguished guest is joking. The Jiang family, a small family, is not as skilled as the Nangong family. I am the one with the highest cultivation level in the family."
"So, you are the one who massacred my ancestor of the Nangong Family, the champion?" The young man still did not dismount, but just raised his whip and pointed it at the opponent.
"We didn't say it was your championship ancestor who was killed, and we didn't publicize it." Seeing that the other party was determined to find fault, Jiang Zizhen puffed up her chest and answered calmly.
"Don't take it seriously, you rat!" The young man curled his thin lips and got off his horse.
The corner of Jiang Zizhen's mouth twitched, and she was trying to refute it. They were generally referring to the "Jiang family spreading rumors" - anyway, the superiors spoke with guns and sticks, while the inferiors could only suffer but not speak out.
"I wonder where you heard about this?" At this time, someone retorted in a deep voice, but it was Jiang Ziqin who arrived.
"Shut up," a knight from behind spoke, with a disdainful smile on his lips, "You ant-like rat... Where do you have the right to speak here?"
The five riders of the Nangong family are all spirit immortals, two are high-level, two are mid-level and one is low-level. The person speaking is a middle-level spirit immortal.
Chen Taizhong put his hands in the sleeves of his gown and watched coldly. The Jiang family did not indicate that he would not take the initiative to get closer.
In the end, the Nangong family members were not too arrogant, and they all dismounted the next moment.
Because they entered the village directly after showing their identity cards and did not wait for the Jiang family to come to greet them, so all the Jiang family’s masterminds came from all over the place.
"Please come into the palace to drink tea," Jiang Zizhen raised her hand and invited the other party to come in.
"There's no need to be so clingy." The young man waved his hand and spoke coldly. "I'm not here to be a guest at your house. I just want to expose the rumors about the rat."
"None of the friends of the Jiang family are such evil guests," someone responded coldly.
When everyone heard the words and looked around, they saw the abandoned child rushing over, and beside her stood the mistress.
"Junior is looking for a fight," the Nangong family's only low-level spirit immortal, also a second-level one, heard this and whipped him hard with a horsewhip.
"It's so shameless to bully a young child with a big one." When the mistress saw it, she immediately released a small buckler - the whip was strong, and the abandoned child would lose at least half of his life.
"You will be punished for insulting the superior," the second-level spirit immortal whipped his spiritual shield hard, and when he saw an unnatural blush on the other person's face, he proudly withdrew the whip.
"Okay Junfeng, don't be too troublesome," the man in white shouted, and then looked at Jiang Zizhen, "Where is the head?"
There was a strong murderous aura in his voice.
"On the ancestor's altar," Jiang Zizhen replied expressionlessly.
Hearing this, the man couldn't help but grit his teeth, and then two words popped out from his teeth, "Bring it!"
"Why?" Jiang Zizhen raised her chin, looked directly at the other person, and made a secret code with her left hand under her robe sleeve.
"Why...you ask me why?" The man in white clenched his hands tightly.
"Although the Jiang family is small, anyone who robs my property or kills my ancestors will be punished!" Jiang Zizhen replied slowly. He had already sent the signal, so he was not afraid of the other party's violence and hurting others.
"You!" The man in white glared angrily. He had been restraining himself since entering the village. The person who killed his ancestor still dared to speak like this. He really couldn't bear it.
"Third Elder, calm down," said a fat middle-aged man next to him. This man's cultivation level was apparently the highest among the group - the eighth level Spirit Immortal, one level higher than the Third Elder.
He stepped forward and spoke expressionlessly, "The ancestor of Jinbiao has been missing for a long time. This matter has alarmed the Tangzhou branch. I heard that the Jiang family killed the ancestor, so I came here to find out what happened."
"The person who robbed my property and killed my ancestors could actually be the ancestor of the Nangong family in Yuzhou?" Jiang Zizhen asked coldly.
"But if there are clues, we will always check them out," the fat middle-aged man replied coldly, "Don't you, the little Jiang family, want to be enemies with my Nangong family?"
"If your ancestor is the one who harmed my ancestors, and you want to be an enemy..." Jiang Zizhen took a slow breath and spoke word by word, "Then be an enemy."
When the third elder in white heard this, he gritted his teeth again, but it was the middle-aged fat man who spoke again, "There is something fishy about this matter. We hope to see the head first, and please bring it."
"The head is on the altar of the ancestral temple. The memorial period has not expired, so I cannot obey the order." Jiang Zizhen refused to give in. "If you want to see it, please move forward."
Having said that, unless the Nangong family wants to fall out on the spot, they must go to the Jiang family ancestral temple.
A group of people entered the ancestral temple and saw the human head on the altar. Even the third elder's eyes were red. He stepped forward to pick up the human head and slashed it with a knife from the side. A hoarse voice said, "Please don't do it if you have to."
move."
Without thinking, the third elder drew his sword and faced him, "Seeking death!"
There was a soft clang, and he took three steps back, and then he realized that there was a masked man in a long gown in front of him.
"It's you!" He narrowed his eyes and was about to pounce on him, but was grabbed by the fat middle-aged man.
Through the Wu family and the Chi family, the Nangong family already knew that it was a man in a mask and a long gown who killed the ancestor of Jinbiao, and the masked man had a bad tone.
Therefore, although they had seen this person just now, they deliberately ignored that the purpose of their coming here was to take back their ancestor's head. As for revenge or not - that is another matter.
The most likely thing is not to retaliate, because too many families have robbed the Nangong Championship. If the Nangong family doesn't retaliate, everyone can still understand - it's normal for a ninth-level fairy with a lifespan to do something crazy.
If the Nangong family retaliates, it will arouse public anger. When the family members go out, they will be beaten by others.
The fat middle-aged man looked at Chen Taizhong up and down, and narrowed his eyes, "Your Excellency, are you saying that the ninth-level immortals are also ants?"
Chen Taizhong lazily replied, "You are just an ant, why bother asking me?"
"Okay, Your Excellency is really arrogant," the eighth-level spirit immortal laughed angrily.
But the next moment, his target changed and he looked at Jiang Zizhen, "This head is a bit suspicious, we want to take it away."
"The memorial period has not expired," Jiang Zizhen replied expressionlessly.
"Regardless of whether this head is the ancestor of the championship, the grudge between you and my family has been settled with one stroke," the eighth-level spirit fairy said coldly, "This is an opportunity for you, I hope you cherish it."
This is the strength of the superior. In fact, everyone knows that the head is the Nangong Championship, but no one can say it clearly, and the Nangong family's strong desire to turn the head is actually a kind of charity.
When Jiang Zizhen heard this, he also hesitated. If it were put to him personally, he would never agree - kill people to pay debts, why should you return your head?
But he is the ancestor of the Jiang family and shoulders the trust of the entire family and tens of thousands of people. He cannot let his own temper lead him.
"This plundering old man also gave my Jiang family a choice." At this time, a clear voice sounded, although it was weak but firm, "My ancestors chose to fight."
"Noisy!" The Nangong family's second-level spirit immortal seemed to be specifically targeting the abandoned child for some reason. Hearing this, he shouted loudly and grasped the hilt of his sword.
"In the ancestral hall, do you dare to scold me, the prospective head of the Jiang family?" Jiang Jingyan became angry and pointed at the second-level spirit immortal, "Junior, do you dare to go out and fight with me?"
"Okay," the fat middle-aged man scolded and looked at the abandoned child with a slightly surprised look, "Is this the future head of the Jiang family? Hey... Such a family is not worthy of our calling it real."
Chen Taizhong originally wanted to watch them communicate, but he became impatient when he heard these words, "You are in someone else's house, and you are slandering your master's house. Are you asking for death?"
"You are not from the Jiang family. I would like to advise you not to cause trouble to the Jiang family," the fat middle-aged man said coldly.
"I would also like to advise you, don't bring trouble to Lord Nangong," Chen Taizhong said calmly, "if you keep talking dirty, you will die!"
As soon as these words came out, there was another temporary silence. Everyone present, including the Jiang family, couldn't believe their ears - this person actually threatened the Nangong Chief Branch?
That is a family with a fairy, not only a title, but also an earl!
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone." A sixth-level spirit immortal walked over slowly. This man had a big belly, but he had thin arms and legs, which gave people a very weird feeling. "Why don't you compete and see if you can kill him?"
Got a ninth-level spiritual fairy?"
"I have no intention of competing with an ant like you," the masked man laughed hoarsely. Even though he was wearing a mask, he could still hear the deep disdain. "If you insist on dying, I can help you."
"It's okay to take the head away," Jiang Zizhen said at the right time, "and exchange it for ten top-quality spiritual stones."
When Nangong Jinbiao came to Jiangjiaying, his request was that ten top-quality spiritual stones should be spared from the Jiang family. His current request sounded a bit humiliating, but there was something else in it.
"Your Excellency, please don't bully others too much!" The third elder in white couldn't help but speak - he is a proud and arrogant person, and he is extremely sensitive to this kind of humiliation.