As soon as Jiang Xiu's voice fell, almost all the people behind him exploded. The old Wang family glared angrily, "why don't you take all the property of my Wang family in the past?"
They have been living in the south of the Yangtze River for two hundred years. They don't pay attention to money because they never lack money. But if they don't have money, how can this ancient family continue? It's the lifeblood of his royal family.
Jiang Xiu's face cooled down: "so you don't want to give it?"
The Wang family always said, "Mr. Jiang's accomplishments are really awe inspiring. My Wang family is willing to sit down with Mr. Jiang for peace talks. However, Mr. Jiang's demands are too much."
Jiang Xiu said lightly: "I am not discussing with you, but ordering you."
Once again, the atmosphere of killing was sweeping.
On the edge a rather old sneer: "arrogant! Third, what else should we do with him? He killed so many children of my Wang family. If he wants to have a peace talk, we can't just let it go. "
"Boy, don't think you have some accomplishments. At most, you are the peak of strength. If I read correctly, it should be the ancient sword formula." He confidently said: "I really think my Wang family can't take you, you are still very early."
"Although our Wang family is a martial arts master, there is a magic master in our ancestors..."
He looked like he was about 60 years old. He was dressed in a long black shirt and had a refined temperament. He was different from other Wangs. When he said this, everyone understood why he needed people.
Wang Yidao of Wang family.
A top mage hiding in a noble family.
As soon as his complexion congealed, he made a fierce pinch, and a flame came out of his hand. The next moment, it rose to the size of a basketball, burning fiercely and twisting the surrounding air.
He held the flame in his hand and stood proud, as if he were a god holding the flame.
"Wow
The people around them were in an uproar. How could they ever see such a means? They were really gods. Not to mention the people who asked the king's family to do things outside. Even the children of the Wang family didn't really know it. Wang Xintong covered her mouth and cried out. She finally met the great master Zhenzheng.
"Do you think the Wangs are really a place to be wild?"
As the flame burns, Wang Yidao's momentum rises and rises again and again. When he takes a step, the flame rises suddenly, and the flame rises again.
The flame was a meter away from the sky.
"If you don't kneel, when will you wait?"
"Would you like to try my fire?"
In Jiang Xiu's eyes, the cold light flashed, but he did not advance or retreat. He met him step by step. His marble hard face was covered with a smile that was not like a smile.
"Looking for death!"
Wang Yifa decided to pinch it, and fixed a little toward the river. The flame rushed toward the river. The flame stretched infinitely, and suddenly turned into a red dragon and rushed out.
It is no wonder that the royal family enjoys such a high reputation.
The flame is hot, with a violent gas, and under a blow, the human flesh and blood will be beaten to ashes.
"It's really the Wangs."
"Really terrible!"
Anyone who wants to fight against the Wangs should weigh their own weight.
"Little skills of brother Diao."
With scorn in Jiang Xiu's eyes, in the eyes of the people, he caught him casually, and the red flame like a fire dragon suddenly fell into his palm and disappeared.
Wang Yidao's fire can burst a big tree or even a small hut in an instant. This power is not inferior to throwing out a grenade, but it is even broken by an empty hand?
"Empty handed method?"
Wang Yidao almost glared out of his eyes and cried out.
"How could it be?"
This is a demigod method. In the books left by our ancestors, there are not many demigods who can do this, and they are very laborious. It is so understated that it seems as if it is not instinctive. Only a real God can have such a means.
Others were also shocked.
"This..."
However, the horror never stopped. As soon as Jiang Xiu turned his hand, the fire in his palm suddenly burst out. It seemed that the flame had been inhaled into his hand and released again, and it was more fierce and intense.
In the red flame, a fire dragon rushed out, dancing in the air and swept away with the king.
"Roar!"
It seems to be accompanied by a terrible sound of dragon singing.
"Ah
Wang Yidao saw the fire dragon rushing towards him, and hurriedly reached out his hand to stop it. The flame was merciless and it was burning. His flame could make a small hut explode. The fire of Jiangxiu was enough to burst a large house.
The power was not what Wang Yidao could imagine. In an instant, his whole body was burned to ashes, and the fire dragon rushed forward, leaving only a human figure on the ground.
There's no slag left!I was shocked. I was really shocked.
The flame, with its high temperature and great power, is like a myth.
"Half, half Demigods
The old man of the Wang family trembled. He didn't know what kind of demigod was. But the flame that Jiang Xiu displayed was beyond human's ability.
The eyes of the men in the field could no longer be calm.
Jiangcheng River Falls, and magic power is here.
Jiang Xiu looked up and down at the Wangs with great interest and said, "how about this gift from the wharf?"
Wang family old mouth twitch, the expression is more ugly than ghost.
Don't you force people to pay homage to the dock?
Here we are!
However, this result is really not affordable for ordinary people.
"Later, Mr. Jiang, I will convey this great gift to my master."
"As for the transfer of 70% of the total assets of the Wangs, there will be an answer."
Jiang Xiu shook his head and said, "no, not 70 percent, but 80 percent."
Whoa!
This time, the Kung Fu has increased by 10%, and the total assets of the Wang family have increased by 10%. It's really cruel. All the people in the Wang family were very angry.
"You..."
He did not go on. He understood that if he continued to talk nonsense, Jiang Xiu would go up.
"OK, you wait..."
Wang Xuesong, an old member of the Wang family, rushed to the inner courtyard of the Wang family. When the news came back to the inner court, Wang Xuehai immediately called all the elders to a meeting.
"Seventy percent. He's crazy about money."
"Who does he think he is?"
"What's more to say, my master, gather all the strong men of the Wang family. We have so many mages and great masters. We are afraid that we can't kill him. Will a small river fall?"
There are those who are in charge of fighting, and there are those who are in charge of peace.
"The question now is that Jiang Luoxia may be a demigod. Is it possible that our Wangs are going to be enemies of a demigod?"
"He's just asking for money. We'll give it to him."
Another hot tempered old man said, "is it money now? Now it's about the face of my king's family. If people ride on top of their heads, do we still want to have this face of Wang family? "
"Let's not say anything else. If our Wang family tolerates this account, who dares to take our Jiangnan Wangs' family in the eye in the future?"
An old man sitting at the head of the desk said, "well, everyone, be quiet. Everything is decided by the old lady and the householder."
Everyone's eyes are focused on the head of an old lady and Wang Xuehai.
Wang Xuehai is the owner of the house, which is good, but he also has an old mother. The old lady is full of white hair. I'm afraid she is over 100 years old, but she is energetic. She stands up and walks back and forth in the field without any help.
She pondered and said, "demigod, I have seen it. It's really extraordinary. It's beyond human's control. You can't encircle him at all. But you say that man is only a young man of about 20. So young, he can't be a demigod. However, he killed more than 30 people in the royal family, seven masters, and even the king himself..."
"Now, regardless of whether he is a demigod or not, the gate of our Wang family's God of watching tides must be opened for him..."
"Give me the order, open the door..."
"Welcome..."
All the elders present were shocked. Even Gu Shulai had not opened the door of shenzuo. Up to now, most of the Jiazi had not been opened. Today, it was to be opened to a young boy who was still in his infancy.
"Bang!"
All the glass and wood chips inside the hall were blown open, and all the people in the hall were shocked.
Outside ran in a disciple: "bad, Jiang Luoxia killed in."
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