Jiang Que smiled coquettishly. Even though he was wearing night clothes, he was not afraid of being recognized. "You might as well tell us what you want to discuss."
We are not afraid of these people taking action. Now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope.
"Who are you?"
Monk Duzhen raised his brows and suddenly said: "Take off the scarf and let all the heroes in the world see it. We may have to advance and retreat together."
Get a face towel?
Jiang Chi shook his head and refused, "I'm born ugly, so it's better not to do it."
His face has been spread all over the world for a long time, and it will be exposed as soon as it is exposed. If these people know that he is the big devil who is famous in the world, I am afraid that Wanyan Honglie will be finished before he can take action.
The reputation of Demon Jiang is not very good.
"If you don't reveal your face, how can you make the heroes of the world trust you?"
In the Quanzhen Sect, Qiu Chuji, who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, said coldly: "Isn't he a gangster who dares not see anyone?"
"The donor has a destiny with my Tantric Buddhism. How about following me back to Tantric Buddhism to practice?"
King Kong looked at Jiang Chi and said with a smile, "We have encountered this before, why not take off the mask first and let everyone see."
It's impossible to pull off the face towel.
Jiang Que frowned and said, "Everyone, why are you making things difficult for me? I am also a member of the Han family. What does it matter if I don't meet you?"
We can still cooperate even if we cover our faces.
"How can you make others believe you if you don't show up?" Monk Duzhen said coldly: "With the enemy in front of us, what else can't you let go of?"
"Boy, reveal your face!"
"If you don't show your true face, how can we safely trust you with our back?"
More and more Jianghu people shouted harshly, and their cold and heartless words sounded extremely cruel to Jiang Qian, with each sentence becoming more vicious than the last.
They are all forcing him!
Seeing you walking at night with your face covered means you are out of character. If I don’t force you, who will force you?
The incomprehension of this group of people made Jiang Que frown. At this time, Qiu Qianren also said coldly: "Let me see who you really are!"
He has been wandering around the world for many years, and now he has taken charge of the Iron Palm Gang. He has mastered the Iron Palm, so he is not afraid of anyone.
Jiang Chi's eyes were slightly sharp, he glanced at the people from other sects, and suddenly said coldly: "Is this what you all mean?"
Qiu Qianren, both Han Chinese, took action at this moment, but these people had no intention of stopping him. If his skills were not as good as others, he would only die.
"such a pity!"
Looking at these expressionless heroes, he secretly despised them, "They are all just greedy and reckless. How can you become a genius if you can't see your own heart?"
Outside the palace, Wanyan Honglie looked at Yang Kang's arrangements for the 30,000-strong army, and showed a hint of relief, "There are successors, but it's a pity that they were ruined by these bastards, otherwise our family should be very happy."
Now, 30,000 troops are in hand, completely surrounding the palace. Strong bows and crossbows are already ready. As soon as those bastards show up, they will be buried here.
"Kang'er, how many people do you think there are inside?" Wanyan Honglie suddenly asked: "If we catch them all, will we be able to show the majesty of our Kingdom of Jin!"
After Yang Kang thought for a moment, he replied: "There are at least a few hundred people in this group, but the group that was killed before should not be that many.
Father, what I am worried about now is the untouchables living in the capital city, I am afraid that they will not watch their disciples and grandchildren being killed, so we need to make preparations in advance."
He also thought of what those people in the world thought of. Even Wanyan Honglie had already thought of it. He waved his hand to appease him and said: "It doesn't matter, I have already borrowed people from the Jinwu Guards of the Imperial City. The emperor also knows the situation in the metropolis, and he will not fail to do so."
borrowed."
He had already considered this matter in his mind.
Inside the palace.
"Donor, if the poor monk remembers correctly, our tantric sect blocked the golden man at that time, but you took the opportunity to sneak into the palace."
On the side, King Kong suddenly guessed: "Later, when everyone entered the treasury together, you were not there. At the same time, they also found that the guard guarding the treasury was killed. The door was opened early, which means that someone had gone in long ago, and the person who entered was you.
Two people.
So, it’s very possible that the relic was taken away by you, right?”
This Vajra Dharma King has lived in Tantric Buddhism since he was a child, but he is not a fool. He has already analyzed the whereabouts of the relics through Jiang Chi's previous actions.
People all over the world also cast unkind glances at Jiang Qian - the relics are touching people's hearts after all, who doesn't want to get Yi Po's innate talent?
It has to be said that King Kong's intelligence is close to that of a demon. Even Jiang Chian, who was pretending to be calm, felt his head hurt. "Dharma King, you are overthinking. If the relics were obtained so easily, wouldn't I have been able to refine them and break through my innate abilities?"
How could he dare to admit it at this time? The eyes of these gangsters were about to pop out, but they quietly blocked his escape route.
Seeing that none of these people believed it, Jiang Chi hurriedly explained, "Everyone in the world knows that the relics are in the palace, but this is just a legend. It is not certain whether the news is true or false. Even if it is true, do you think that such a precious relic is completely worth it?"
Will Yan Honglie's brain convulsions be kept in the treasury?
Shouldn’t it be safer to carry it with you?”
As soon as Jiang Chi said these words, the group of Jiang Hu Cao Mang all nodded secretly, obviously agreeing with his statement. Treasures like relics can be carried around and taken care of.
Even Qiu Qianren, who was about to take action, stopped, thought carefully about Jiang Que's words, and said to himself: "If he really got the relic, this kid would have run away long ago."
With this idea in mind, whether it was Qiu Qianren, Quanzhen Sect, Tantric Sect or Shaolin, they all frowned and looked at Jiang Qian, feeling that this kid was justified and not lying.
Ma Yu thought for a moment and then said: "What you said makes sense. The relic is most likely on Wanyan Honglie's body, but you still have to take off the veil!"
I thought this old Niubi would speak for me, but I didn't know he was also a deceiver.
King Kong wanted to continue to dig out some information, but seeing that Ma Yu and other people from the Middle-earth world did not immediately think about the relics, he secretly felt something was wrong, "Relics are the most tempting thing. They shouldn't give up. Do they want to do it first?"
Are you going to go out and interrogate me again?”
After all, the enemy is so powerful that no one thinks they can escape.
Even the Shaolin monk Du Zhen nodded and said: "The poor monk also agrees with Master Ma Yu. I don't care about the relics in advance. You still have to take off the scarf first to let everyone know about it."
In fact, I also felt that Jiang Chi's aura was familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere.
Looking at this group of persecuting Jianghu people, Jiang Que had a sneer on his lips, "If I hadn't exposed it, you would still have been unable to fight in the den under the siege of the army. Wanyan Honglie took advantage of you, so don't blame me for not warning you."
After all, they are all grasshoppers on the same rope, but no matter how hard the Taoist priests or monks force them, Jiang Chi doesn't take them seriously - anyway, he has a trump card, and it doesn't matter who teaches whom to be a good person!