News spread like the wind, and reporters from all walks of life flocked in. However, China's control of press conferences with vicious influence could not contain fire. The martial arts circles in China took the lead in blowing up.
Jiang Luoxia forbids the family of Ju Jiu to enter the state of China. Despite the warning, the male member of the Ju Jiu nunnery went to the ocean in spite of the warning. Jiang Luoxia killed his characters face to face. Everyone was speculating that a top ten God war might happen in history.
Jiang Xiu once again took on the mission of China's reputation.
Ju Jiu'An man didn't rush to find Jiang Xiu in the first place. Although he was furious, he didn't lose his reason. He wanted to measure his strength against Jiang Xiu. The more he was at this time, the more calm he needed. He was never a man who would be confused by hatred.
Nangong family mansion.
Nangong Mu and several younger generations are talking in the backyard. What happened outside really went far beyond their expectation. Jiang Xiu's counterattack was too fierce and cruel. He did not leave any room for it. He felt shocked when something happened to others before. Now it happens under his eyes, and he feels cold sweat in his heart.
"The river is falling down. It's a real hero!"
"It should be a tyrant, a tyrant."
"Whether it's a hero or a tyrant, it's really upsetting."
But the fuse of the matter was that Nangong kou'er, the daughter of their family, had a disturbance caused by the arrest of adultery. I didn't expect such serious consequences.
If this matter is not handled properly, there will be a war between the two countries.
The woman is indeed a beauty disaster.
"I hope that our Nangong family can get through this storm in a dark mood." In fact, Nangong Mu always felt that Nangong's family had suffered a disaster. A good marriage was lost, and all the investment was wasted.
"How can we fight again?"
Nangongliang said: "I think Jiang Luoxia will have a fight with Ju Jiu'An man sooner or later. Dad, who will win?"
"This..." Although Nangong Mu is not a martial arts practitioner, he always has an accurate and sharp eye. He can find out the answer from the development of the situation and the reaction of many people. He is a wizard. "Jiang Luoxia is a rare talent in China for a hundred years. It is said that his throwing knife has been defeated. Many people think that he should be the first in the world."
"First at that time!"
Nangong's children all admire their father's judgment, because Nangong Mu dare not say that he has never missed it, but the probability of being wrong is very low.
The sound of cars came from the door, and everyone looked at it. At the moment, they felt a little frightened. They were afraid that something bad would come to their door. However, whatever they were afraid of, the black car stopped in front of Nangong's residence, and a Japanese with long hair in kimono came down.
All the Nangong family turned pale.
"Ju Jiu an man!"
"He, how did he come?"
A tense atmosphere enveloped everyone in Nangong's family. Ju Jiu'An's son was just killed by Jiang Xiaxia's man at the airport. It would never be a good thing for him to come to the door at this time. Nangong Mu rushed over.
"Mr. Ju Jiu, you are welcome far away."
The solemn face of Ju Jiu'An could not show his anger: "I am kind enough to hear Mr. Nangong say that Jiang Luoxia is the first one in the world. Have you ever asked other gods on the list of gods?"
Nangong Mu didn't answer the question. It was not easy to answer it. He angered Ju Jiu'An man by telling the truth. He was short of himself by telling lies.
"Mr. Nangong has always been known as the divine power of China. However, this is a new era, an era of information explosion. It is best to have a large amount of data as support for making an inference. Mr. Nangong may not know that before I came to China, I once went to America and had a fight with the silver winged God in secret, and we were all in a race."
"What!" The Nangong family exclaimed at their words.
The silver winged God ranks the third, while the top three auctions are believed to be between Bozhong and Bozhong. It is hard to say who wins or loses. Although jujiu'an man ranks ninth, he may be as good as the silver winged God, so he has the strength to compete with Jiang Xiaxia. No wonder he dares to ignore Jiang Xiaxia's warning and set foot in China.
"Where is Nangong kou'er?"
He is fluent in Chinese, but he was very awkward when he spoke on the phone yesterday. In a short day, he learned Chinese like this. Sure enough, language is not an obstacle for Shendi.
"What are you going to do?"
Nangong Mu's eyes widened nervously.
"I heard that she is Jiang Luoxia's mistress. Don't worry, I won't kill her..." Ju Jiu an man stepped forward, his clogs on the ground, issued a crisp sound.
Nangong Mu hesitated.
"Do you think your Nangong family can stop me?"
Nangong Mu said helplessly: "at home, I let her out."
The second step of Ju Jiu'An man has been sold. The stone slab under his feet is hard to be trampled on, and the whole ground seems to shake for a moment. Every step forward, he is like an immortal ascending into the sky, with an ethereal air. However, his strength is as high as a thousand gold. All the way, the stones on the ground are broken."Nangong kou'er, come out!"
Nangong kou'er also heard about Jiang Xiu's killing of Ju Jiu Yilang, which she had never expected. She didn't expect that the incident would be so big. She was so distracted that she suddenly heard a thunder like voice. The whole person was startled. She opened the window and saw a man in kimono coming to the sky.
"Ju Jiu an man!"
Although she had not seen it, she guessed it at the first time. The man in front of her had bright eyes and white hair, which was very frightening.
"Mr. Ju Jiu, don't implicate the innocent."
Seeing Nangong kou'er's skin is white, his face is like peach blossom, his eyes are big and bright, his nose is tall and straight, and his red lips under his nose are shining with a mask. "He is a beautiful woman indeed. No wonder Jiang Xiaxia will take a fancy to you."
Nangong's family all hold their breath. In the Ju Jiu'An man, killing a person is a blink of an eye. Although Nangong kou'er's cultivation has been infinitely close to the demigod, it is no different from a mole ant in front of the man in the Ju Jiu'An.
"What do you want?"
Nangong kou'er raises her head fearlessly.
"Kou'er, don't be unreasonable to Mr. Ju Jiu!" Kou'er's father, Nangong Jin, was almost suffocating.
Nangong kou'er still stares at the beautiful eyes, and doesn't shrink back.
"You're not afraid of me?"
Nangong kou'er said: "Mr. Ju Jiu is very famous. Of course, he is afraid, but how about that?"
"Ouxi!" Ju Jiu'An man said, "it's really rare to have courage and have both talent and color. However, it's a pity that Jiang Luoxia killed my son, and you are her mistress. Things are more because of you. What do you think I will do with you?"
Nangong kou'er is silent.
It is said that the family of Ju Jiu once flourished as a great master of yin and Yang in Japan.
"Pardon!"
The incantation was burning. The flame was strange, and the fire was red. Suddenly, it shot at Nangong kou'er's printing hall. All the red fire did not enter her forehead. Nangong kou'er felt a burning sensation. The whole person felt as if she were in the fire, but she was stunned that there was no pit.
But the body can not help shaking up, tight teeth, forehead sweat straight down, a sudden pale face down.
"This is my symbol of fire and wind. If you can't extinguish it for 24 hours, you will burn yourself to death. You can do it yourself."
Hearing this, Nangong's mother fainted on the spot.
"Let Jiang drop his hand, but the possibility that he can save you is not more than 10%
With that, the man turned away.
This is the purpose of his coming to Nangong family. Nangong kou'er is his mistress. There is no reason why he should not save him. As long as he takes care of him, Ju Jiu'An man can know the essence of Jiang Xiu's cultivation, whether he is fighting or retreating, and can make a judgment.
"Kou'er, kou'er..."
As soon as the man of Ju Jiu'An left, Nangong kou'er collapsed on the ground as if he had collapsed. His whole body was covered with cold sweat, and his body began to twitch.
"What to do?"
"Or, Mr. Jiang..."
"Kou'er, how to contact Mr. Jiang? Hurry up, how to contact..."
Nangong kou'er said, "no, don't look for him..."
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