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Chapter 82 After being slapped in the face by my son-in-law

Lao Huang originally wanted to use his power to suppress others, but since he didn't want to recognize Jiang Qian as his son-in-law, it was best to take the opportunity to kill him to prevent his daughter from thinking about him.

Unexpectedly, he was soon slapped in the face and made extremely angry.

It's as if Jiang Chian is his son-in-law no matter whether he objects or not. This is like an ironclad fact!

"You haven't tried your best yet?" Lao Huang was surprised and asked: "Isn't that your best effort just now?"

That sword move has been repeated countless times, can there be any new changes?

Jiang Chi shook his head, but said with a smile: "That's what you think. I didn't say that's my full strength, so..."

Lao Huang took the words dissatisfied and said depressedly: "So you are just playing around with me, right?"

He finally understood that this bastard deserved to die, and this was not how he was slapped in the face.

Jiang Que: "..."

Jiang Chi couldn't answer these words, but his silence was the best response in Lao Huang's opinion. This guy just didn't use his full strength, and even he, a veteran Xiantian realm warrior, was deceived.

I bet he was played with for a long time!

The old man's face darkened, and he almost fainted from anger. He had never been treated like this since he became a master in the Xiantian realm, and he immediately roared: "Suffer death, kid, Luoying Divine Palm!"

Holding a jade flute in one hand, his other hand was condensed into a palm. All his innate innocence was gathered in one palm, and he slapped Jiang Chi fiercely. This palm was extremely powerful and contained 90% of Huang Yaoshi's strength.

Jiang Que, who had been prepared for a long time, had a look in his eyes. He rolled over and tried to get away. However, Huang Yaoshi saw this and came forward with the Luoying Divine Palm. He didn't intend to give him any chance to evade, and wanted to beat Jiang Qian hard.

Teach him a lesson.

Jiang Chi turned over and stabbed with his sword. He took the opportunity to use his sword intention to strengthen his sword moves. The momentum around him suddenly increased greatly. Originally he could only shake a place, but now he can shake a small world. The dust in the entire martial arts field was raised by him. His sharpness

His supreme sword intent was like golden needles, piercing directly into Huang Yaoshi.

"too horrible!"

Even with Lao Huang's old Xiantian realm cultivation, he was shocked when facing Jiang Que now. He couldn't help but be shocked, thinking of the alternative theory of the Shaolin Temple's reopening: Some people said that Jiang Que was the real winner. At first

He still didn't believe it, but now he had to believe it.

After the sword intention persisted in the sword move, the power increased sharply. It was completely different from the beginning. Old Huang's eyes widened and he couldn't help but murmured: "It turns out that he really didn't try his best. This sword intention is really...

fear."

He thought Jiang Chi was joking, and wanted to rely on the Divine Palm of Luo Ying to teach this brat a lesson. Even if he didn't kill him for the sake of his daughter, and didn't pursue the case of Jia Sidao, this boy had to be taught a lesson.

.

Unexpectedly, the lesson did not work, but the dust raised by Jiang Qian hit him in the face. The sharp sword move contained the sword's intention, like a mysterious sword coming at him, instantly cutting through the corners of his clothes and removing the clothes on his chest.

There was a big gash in his robe. If it were deeper, it would probably kill him.

It's a shame to lose face again.

Old Huang's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, so he could only say: "If we fight, we'll fight. Why are you raising dust on the floor?"

It made him eat ashes all over the floor and almost choked to death.

Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Uncle, you don't blame me for this. You can't blame me for not being able to hold your breath."

Hearing these words, Old Huang's face turned red again. Finally, he was so angry that he slapped Jiang Chi several times in succession. After a violent vent, he stopped. Jiang Chi jumped out of the dusty martial arts arena and shouted: "

Stop fighting, uncle, you are being too bullying."

But I thought to myself: It would be best to let it go.

After a while, Lao Huang came over with a sullen face and asked coldly: "How do you want to deal with Jia Sidao?"

A few months ago, Jia Sidao kidnapped his precious daughter and gave it to Jiang Chi as a gift. She was the apple of his eye, Huang Yaoshi. He was so angry that he originally planned to kill her with his own hands, but he wanted to take a chance to see it.

What would Jiang Chi do? So he postponed it until now.

It's not that he wants to put Jiang Que to death. He needs an explanation for Jia Sidao's matter, otherwise his daughter will be wronged for nothing. If he, as a father, does nothing, how can he be a parent?

Jiang Que raised his brows and slowly withdrew his power. There was a faint glow flowing in his muscles and bones, and his true energy was secretly hidden in his body. He immediately said: "Jia Sidao, sooner or later he will be dead. He will die in a few days."

The plan is implemented, uncle, but please don’t worry.”

The corners of his mouth curved up slightly, and his eyes revealed sharp gleams, and he smiled and said: "Just before you came to my nephew's residence, they wanted to plot to get rid of me, but little did they know that I had already known about it.

"

"These are your business, I won't care about it, let alone help you." Old Huang said calmly with a calm face: "I wanted to take this opportunity to kill you, but I was afraid that Ronger would be sad, so I didn't kill you.

But I must bring Ronger back to Peach Blossom Island.

In addition, if you can't solve the Jia Sidao matter, I don't mind solving it myself, but then you will..."

Jiang Chi, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, immediately understood the implication of Lao Huang's words, nodded and promised him: "I will solve this matter if you don't tell me. It's because of your coming that I have to give up some of my original plans."

Jiang Que said with a complaining look on his face.

Hearing these words, Lao Huang's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "How dare you, kid, are you blaming me?"

You also ruined the plan, my husband and daughter are more important, okay?

He glared at Jiang Chi fiercely, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "The reason why I spared you this time is simply because I don't want to see Rong'er sad, but the things between you have not been settled yet, and this is my treasure.

My daughter, I don’t want someone to break in, but I also hope she has a good life!”

Perhaps this is the conflict in the minds of most father-in-laws.

"I understand." Jiang Que said with a slight bitter smile.

Lao Huang's thoughts are very pure, and it is not difficult to guess that he is no different from any father in the world.

"As long as you understand." Lao Huang curled his lips with a cold look on his face, "Okay, don't talk about other things. I will feel upset when I see you."

Forehead!

Jiang Qian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into a wry smile, "..."

He knew that even Huang Yaoshi was no exception.

As a father, as someone who raised his daughter with his own hands, he has a more complicated inner conflict. He is both good and evil, but he is also a father, and he is not much different from ordinary parents in the world.

Jiang Que knew and understood Lao Huang's conflicting feelings, but he was still a little embarrassed when this happened to him, so he could only say: "Uncle, don't worry, I will be able to break into the innate world in about a year and a half.

Then I will go to Peach Blossom Island to propose marriage!"

"oh?"

Lao Huang was stunned. Some people couldn't break through within three to five years, while some couldn't break through even if it took more than ten years, and some never had a chance in their entire lives.

Looking at Jiang Chi, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "A year and a half to break through Xiantian? What breakthrough do you use?"

As for Jiang Chi's last words, he automatically ignored them.

But how can it be so easy to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation?


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