After the Yijianmen disciple yelled that sentence, Xin'er and the other Yijianmen disciples said badly to themselves.
Not all the disciples of Yijianmen are as reckless as him, at least the teachings in Yijianmen and what they saw and heard when they came out to wander the rivers and lakes this time have made them a lot more rational.
In the current situation, even if they want to save people, they have to calmly think about countermeasures, instead of jumping out to attract firepower in such a hurry.
Sure enough, as soon as the male disciple's words came out of his mouth, Mr. Jiang's eyes were immediately attracted by Xin'er and the others.
A sinister smile appeared on his face: "A bunch of fledgling and young brats dare to meddle in my son's business, can't they find death?"
The martial artist at the God Transformation Realm next to Mr. Jiang frowned, and whispered in his ear: "Master, the background of these young people is not simple.
Ordinary forces can't train so many young warriors who have stepped into innate talent before the age of twenty, so we'd better be cautious. "
Mr. Jiang didn't listen to the advice of this god-turning martial artist at all, he sneered and said: "This is Dongping Dao, and the ancestor is sitting and listening to those masters now, which force dares presumptuous?"
But at this moment, Lin Yantang and Lin Manying's father and daughter looked at each other. The two of them even sprinkled a bunch of medicinal powder at the same time, but the target was not Mr. Jiang and others, but Xin'er and the others!
These medicinal powders are powerful drugs, prepared by masters, which can penetrate the true energy of body protection. Even though the disciples of Yijianmen have innate cultivation bases, if they inhale a trace, they will suddenly become limp, which will make them feel weak. Without any effort, only Xin'er, Tang Tang and two Yijianmen disciples survived because they were far away.
"Mr. Jiang! Among these people, the strength of the young girls is not inferior to that of the young girls, and they are all virgins. They should be regarded as gifts from the little old man to Senior Jiang. All the savings of my Lin family are in the third place. Buried under a pagoda tree in a house, these are also given to Mr. Jiang, and please ask Mr. Jiang to spare us father and daughter once!"
After Lin Yantang finished speaking quickly, he shattered the wall behind him with his palm, turned around and fled with Lin Manying, not even taking the three warriors who had been protecting them with him.
Xin'er and the others were already speechless by this scene.
It wasn't until this moment that they understood what Chu Bufan had said to them at Yijianmen.
The rivers and lakes are sinister, but no amount of evil is as evil as the hearts of the people!
They couldn't understand Mr. Jiang's behavior, so they stood up and spoke up for their father and daughter, but who would have thought that they would plot against themselves and others, which even Mr. Jiang didn't expect.
"My lord, do you want to chase it?" A congenital warrior approached and asked.
The astonishment on Mr. Jiang's face dissipated, he smiled and said: "This old guy is cruel enough, tsk tsk, I appreciate him!
But he is also too timid, why run away, maybe I still want to reuse him.
Forget it, this old man has given me so many presents, so let him be spared just once. "
Having said that, Mr. Jiang set his eyes on the female disciples of Yijianmen present, especially Xin'er, and the lustful look in his eyes became a little bit more.
Previously, Lin Manying was called the number one beauty in Linyang Mansion, but her beauty was a kind of gaudy charm. Although such a woman is attractive, Mr. Jiang is a little tired of seeing it.
However, the disciples of Yijianmen in front of them are young and beautiful, like lotus flowers emerging from water, especially Xin'er, who bears the brunt of it, her heroic and beautiful appearance is even more provocative to Mr. Jiang's heart.
The most important thing is that there are many disciples in Yijianmen. Counting Xin'er, there are as many as five female disciples among these people, and all of them are from the innate realm. Giving the ancestor a Lin Manying will work well.
He sneered and said, "Arrest them all for me! Kill the men directly, and take all the women back. By the way, the leader of the family will personally ask for it, and the rest will be given to the ancestors as birthday gifts."
The hearts of those Yijianmen disciples tightened suddenly, Xiner frowned and said: "We are Yijianmen's disciples, you dare to move?"
Hearing the words Yijianmen, the martial artist in the state of transformation trembled in his heart, and quickly whispered to Mr. Jiang: "Young master! Let's forget about this matter, the other party is Yijianmen! Five sects with swords One of Yijianmen!"
Mr. Jiang asked back: "How many martial arts masters in the Yangshen realm are there in Yijianmen?"
The martial artist in the state of transformation subconsciously said: "Two people."
??A hidden weapon of this level like the Acacia Little Sword also requires a certain level of cultivation and assistance. Even the masters of the Tang Sect need to have the strength to control those powerful hidden weapons.
So not only did she not kill Mr. Jiang, but she was forced to a dead end.
Those innate warriors didn't know how loyal they were to the Jiang family, and none of them ran away. As long as the little sword of lovesickness struck, the warrior in the transformation of gods would find someone to take the place of the dead ghost, but after nine people died , The little sword of lovesickness was finally consumed, but on the other side, only nine warriors in the innate realm died, and their strength was still stronger than them.
At this moment, the martial artist of the God Transformation Realm took the opportunity to make a move, snatched the little lovesick sword from Xin'er's hand in an instant, and directly sealed the meridians of Xin'er and the others, restraining them all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com