Chapter 430

Just when Zhang Shuping was stiff and dared not move, something happened.

At the gate of the Jiang family, two people came in slowly.

One is tall and the other is low.

The two men looked very down-to-earth, even two beggars. Their clothes were ragged, and their cloth shoes were badly worn. The skin on their face was dark, and the wrinkles were very deep. It was like carving a knife on their face. They looked sad and miserable, like a local farmer who didn't have enough to eat.

However, as soon as the two local farmers appeared at the gate of the Jiang family, the terrible smell on Zhang Shuping suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

The thin old man who had been lying in ambush in the Jiang family didn't feel it. It seemed that there were two extremely weak breath in the air. Zhang Shuping didn't feel it. The two extremely dull breath just touched the terrible breath he felt, and the terrible breath dissipated invisibly.

The two farmers seemed familiar with the road and went directly to the backyard of the Jiang family. When Zhang Shuping saw the two old farmers, the expression on his face immediately relaxed.

He bowed respectfully to the two old farmers and shouted:

"Shi Shuzu."

Zhang Shuping always called these two old farmers' great uncle, which shows their high seniority.

Here, the thin old man also saluted the two old farmers respectfully:

"The green dove has seen two elders."

"Are you the little turtledove of the Green family?"

The tall old farmer squinted at the green dove. From the appearance, although the old farmer was wrinkled, he was at least a lot younger than the green dove, but he asked directly and lightly:

"Little turtledove, how's your Lord?"

The green dove kept bending over and said politely:

"The master is in good health. I don't know why the two elders went down the mountain?"

The tall old farmer sighed and said:

"Our two old bones don't want to go down the mountain, but you know that the owner of the house has a life and has to follow. Little turtledove, how about giving us two old guys a face this time?"

The green dove smiled bitterly and said:

"Two elders, why should you embarrass one of my younger generation?"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the air:

"Green dove, step back."

The green dove immediately flashed away without looking back, and Zhang Shuping and Jiang Liufeng were caught by the tall and thin old man and left behind. Two divine lights suddenly appeared in the eyes of the short and thin old farmer, like an invisible protective cover, enclosing the two people in the middle.

The invisible big hand appeared out of thin air. The big hand was completely condensed by gas. Only a faint outline could be seen. It grew up rapidly in the wind. It slapped at the Jiang family's yard and photographed it,

The huge hand slapped hard on the ground, as if time had stopped, and the big hand suddenly disappeared invisible, but the huge power directly slapped everything surrounded by the palm.

On the ground, a huge handprint with a diameter of more than 30 meters suddenly appeared.

Peng!!

All the stones, floors and granite on the ground were shattered and flew up by the great force, and then the air waves flew and the smoke and dust made a big fuss.

The tall and thin old farmer stood still. Behind him, Zhang Shuping's face turned white in an instant, and the river wind fainted directly.

An angry color flashed in the eyes of the thin and short old farmer, but the thin and tall old farmer around him looked at him quickly, and the sad color on his face became stronger.

He seemed to bend slightly in the air and said politely:

"Lord, why should you embarrass us?"

Obviously, the emperor in the mouth of this tall and thin old farmer is the half step Wuxian of the terrible breath felt by Zhang Shuping.

There seemed to be a disdainful voice in the void:

"You shouldn't have come!"

The tall and thin old farmer stood up slowly and said with a trace of respect:

"We didn't want to go down the mountain, but you know, Lord. After all, we still carry the identity of an elder! Anyway, we must listen to the token. If you don't want us to appear in the capital, our two brothers promise you that they will never come to the capital again from now on. "

"People stay, you can go!"

The expression on the tall and thin old farmer's face became more sad:

"My Lord, you have a lot, just a small piece. Let's take it away!"

The ethereal voice hummed, and there was an obvious coldness in the words:

"Zhang Jia, have you really fallen? How dare you touch the people of my youth family? Do you really think that the agreement was countless? "

The tall and thin old farmer bent down and stooped, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper:

"Don't be angry, my Lord. I promise Zhang will not intervene after this."

The emperor who never showed up seemed to think of something. He snorted coldly and didn't speak. The tall and thin old farmer couldn't help but adjust his breath and said softly:

"Lord, you know, we don't want to be victims, but there are some things we have to do. It's not our choice. It's a decision made by our ancestors, don't you think?"

After the emperor was silent for a moment, his voice suddenly became helpless and old:

"Go away, but from now on, people from Zhangjia are not allowed to appear in the capital, otherwise, I don't mind going to your old thing in person."

The tall and thin old farmer immediately bowed to the air, and then without saying a word, he turned and left with the people behind him.

The strength of these two old farmers is already the peak of congenital martial arts. They are incomparably powerful. The fighting instinct of martial arts is stronger than that of monks. In other words, their strength even surpasses the Emperor Li Shaojun of the supreme temple.

However, this terrible and powerful existence, impressively dare not fight with the emperor.

In a moment, the two old peasants took Zhang Shuping and the river wind and fled thousands of miles away from the capital.

At this time, the tall and thin old farmer reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and hissed:

"Today we picked up a few lives."

Zhang Shuping knew the terrible strength of the two martial uncles. He looked at the tall and thin old farmer in great shock and asked in horror:

"Shi Shuzu, who is the emperor?"

The tall and thin old farmer looked at him and said faintly:

"You are not qualified to know. Remember, Zhangjia, don't set foot in the capital again in the future. There will be chaos in this world!"

Zhang Shuping forced calm:

"What about Zhang Xuan?"

A look of extreme disgust flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin old farmer:

"That kind of thing is good only when it's dead. Well, after you go back, you're closed immediately. You're not allowed to go out until you reach the peak of congenital martial arts."

Zhang Shuping did not dare to answer back, but his heart set off a storm.

Breakthrough to the peak of congenital martial arts?

It's not easy to talk. I've never thought of reaching that level in my life. Is it that I can't get out of the pass until I die?