Chapter 112： Be slave to slave

"I can't use it! What secrets can I hide from me in this world!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, dismissive.

"Master Jiang, spare my life! I'm willing to serve you and do my best!

Chen Boyi was crying, tears were like rain, and nasal bubbles came out, so how could he look like a cute little boy?

Jiang Tian looked at Chen Bo, who was as expensive as the sky in the previous life. At the moment, he surrendered to his feet like an old dog. In his heart, he murmured:

"In the previous life, you framed the drug king group, poured a lot of dirty water, played a good drug king group, the capital chain broke, and indirectly killed my parents."

"In this life, I will use your blood to wash out my humiliation and sacrifice those souls who have died unjustly!"

Thinking of the parents who died unjustly in the previous life, Jiang Tian's eyes were reddish, and he waved, "Kill!"

boom!

Zuo Zimu stepped forward, patted his palm on Chen Bo's head, cracked his brain, and died on the spot.

"Drag out to feed the dog!" A smirk of Mori appeared in the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and he waved.

Some disciples dragged Chen Bo's body out.

As for how the Shennong faction explained to the Chen family, they naturally had their way, and Jiang Tian was too lazy to care.

It can even be said that the Shennong faction does not have to explain to the Chen family. The secular families such as the Chen family cannot even compare the fingers of the Shennong faction.

"Master Jiang, Han Haier of Zhonghai Han Family and Mai Shilong of Mai Family, please see," said the governor of Yinyue.

"Let them come in!"

Jiang Tian also has an indispensable attitude. Besides, he has one or two words to charge them.

"Han Yaner Mai Shilong met Master Jiang!"

Han Yan'er and Mai Shilong came in trembling, kneeling together, bowing deeply, and throwing their bodies into the ground.

In the large international city of China Shipping, they can be regarded as noble sons and daughters, who can run wild and call the wind and rain.

But at this moment, when I saw Jiang Tian, ​​I was so scared that the atmosphere didn't dare to pant.

Han Yan'er had a pale face, a heart rushed, and did not even dare to look at Jiang Tian.

"What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Tian leaned Erlang's legs and sipped tea in a comfortable manner, his face was calm, and he was already the master of the Shennong School.

"Master Jiang, we had a lot of disrespect before, and please forgive me!" Mai Shilong trembled.

He can never forget the scene when Jiang Tian took off a hundred meters, took control of Thunder, and a thunder ball blasted the statue of Shennong.

That horrible picture had deeply imprinted his mind, making him palpitated, and making him awesome to Jiang Tian as a demon.

"Oh, no matter! If nothing else, you go!" Jiang Tian waved his hands lightly.

The two looked at each other and stood up carefully, Han Yan'er took a deep breath, but said, "Yan'er still has a heartless invitation!"

"Say!"

Han Yan'er hesitated for a moment, and his face was frozen, and then he gritted his teeth, "My father has a gradual freezing disease, and I want Master Jiang to give me a panacea!"

"Oh, simple, a fire spirit Dan, reward you!" An elixir rolled in front of Han Yan'er.

If she is a treasure, she will be like a gimmick, gratefully: "Master Jiang, if you come to Zhonghai, my Han family will be a guest!"

"So is my Mai family!" Mai Shilong also quickly added.

"Well, no need to talk nonsense!"

Jiang Tian said faintly: "You haven't seen a word outside in the past few days, otherwise, I'll destroy your door!"

"The younger dare not dare!"

Mai Shilong and Han Yaner were so scared that they fell to their knees again, almost paralyzed.

For the rest of the week, Jiang Tian first set up a small "spiritual array" with jade and strange woods, which could gather spiritual veins and local spirits. The effect is the same as that of Qingmu Shending, and even the spiritual spirits are a little more vigorous.

In this way, even if the Shennong School sent Qingmu Shending to Jiang Tian, ​​Guzhong could still produce the best medicinal materials.

Later, under the entreaty of Zuo Zi Mu Yinyue, Jiang Tian opened an altar in the Shennong School to teach them martial arts, techniques and alchemy.

At this time, it is said that it is Shen Mange's outstanding disciples, that is, Zuo Zimu and Yinyue Zhenren who carry the tripod, obediently listening to the order like elementary school students.

When Jiang Tian opened his mouth, the elders, Danshi, and elite disciples of the Shennong faction suddenly became enthusiastic and enthusiastic.

The "Nine Types of Shennong" is said to be a martial art method of Shennong, one of the ancestors of prehistoric humans.

However, it was incomplete, and the Shennong schoolmen had abandoned it and practiced other exercises.

Jiang Tian only added a glance, and it was perfected, and Jiang Tian told the story that the sky was flooding and the river was flooded.

He shouted, from simple to complex, explain profound theories in a simple way. The mystery spoken out of his mouth made everyone fascinated.

The "Baicao Shennong Jing" is the basic book of alchemy for alchemy of the Shennong School of Medicine. It has been re-explained and interpreted by Jiang Tian. It has turned decay into magic, and everyone has gained a lot.

When Jiang Tian finished talking about these uprights, everyone stopped together and couldn't return to God for a long time.

"The ancient sages and immortals preach, but that's it!"

When Shen Mange came back to God, he suddenly hit a spirit and looked at Jiang Tian with disbelief.

After listening to Jiang Tian's remarks, she suddenly felt how rudimentary her views on martial arts and elixir.

Under the interpretation of Jiang Tian, ​​all these classics are full of vitality, even Zuo Zimu is not as good as Jiang Tian in case of profound skills!

How can such a young man in his twenties realize so hard? Incredible!

auzw.com "My Shennong School ’s severed inheritance will be resumed by Master Jiang, and it will surely regain its fanfare!"

"My Shennong school got the guidance of Master Jiang, and it will fly into the sky, and fly into the sky!"

Zuo Zimu and Yinyue were crying with headaches, and almost fainted with excitement.

At the end of the altar lecturing, although Zuo Zimu and Yinyue Zhenren kept everything, Jiang Tiangui went back home with an arrow in his heart.

Ten days ago, Jiang Tianqi came by hand, but when he left, he was full.

Many great herbs and cultivation resources, packed with several large boxes, are enough for him to break through again and open up a few magical powers.

What's even more gratifying is that he also got the Aoki God Ding. Now, as long as he finds the elements of the earth system, he can arrange the five elements together.

"Master Jiang, I want to be your maid. I wonder if Master Jiang would still accept me?"

On the parting, Shen Mange stepped up to the door of the valley, blushing, and said shyly.

She is a grand son of the Shen family of Yanjing and the first disciple of the Shennong School. She is deeply coveted by the elders in charge. She is just like a princess.

But at this moment, Jiang Tian asked softly, making her feel a bit shy and humiliated.

"Well, I gave you a chance, do you not cherish it?"

Jiang Tian snorted, shake his sleeves, and sneered, "Isn't it a little late?"

"Master Jiang, please accept me."

Thinking of Jiang Tian's martial arts, technique and elixir, Shen Mange's heart was so hot that he knelt to Jiang Tian in a hurry.

"Do you agree?" Jiang Tian looked at Zuo Zimu aside.

Zuo Zimu quickly bowed down and said earnestly: "Master Jiang, how can the younger people stop? If you are willing to accept her, that is her blessing, and also the blessing of our Shennong school!"

"Oh, okay!"

Jiang Tian nodded, standing against his hands, deliberately burying her, old-fashioned and authentic: "From now on, you are my slave, I am your master!"

"Make me your slave, slave" Shen Mange's face turned red, and a sense of humiliation sprang up.

"Mange, what do you care about these statements? The essence is the same!"

"Yeah, yeah! As long as you can follow Master Jiang, don't scratch your head yet, thank you!" Zuo Zimu and Yinyue real people jumped anxiously on the side, for fear that Jiang Tian would not accept her if he was unhappy.

"Slave thanked the host for keeping it"

Shen Mange's face was blushing, and the crimson color could not spread to the neck and ears, and the crystal earlobe seemed to be bleeding.

But when she shouted this sentence and worshipped, she felt a sense of consolation.

She secretly wondered:

"Do I just like being abused subconsciously, and have I longed for the conquest of such strong men?"

"Get up!"

Hearing Jiang Tian's words, Shen Mange quickly got up, took Tang Linglong's arm, and said softly, "Sister, you have been hard all the way. On the road, I will drive!"

"It's almost a set, it's almost impossible to mess up the rank and identity!"

"Remember, you are my slave, you are not enough to be my disciple, you are worthy to be a sister!"

Before Tang Linglong said anything, Jiang Tian's words hit Shen Mange with tears and she was dying.

Hankou, Hong family mansion.

Hong Tianzhao's coffin stopped in the Lingtang, and countless family members and children were crying and wailing.

Grief and cries moved the sky, and the whole mansion was filled with vulgarity, filled with an atmosphere of sorrow and killing.

Inside the conference hall, at this time, the senior members of the Hong family were present and a family meeting was being held.

Among them are several chairmen who control listed companies.

Hong Junshan, the last head of the Hong family, Hong Tianzhao's biological father, the inner peak of Xiu Wei, is also a master of martial arts.

Originally, he was already 70 years old, and he had always been childlike, with a spirit of indignation, and laughed all day, with a sense of harmony.

But at this moment he sat high in the hall, his face sorrowful and decadent, as if he had been drained of all his energy and spirit, and was mournful. But deep in his eyes, there was a bit of hesitation.

How sad and desperate is it to send white hair to black people?

"You must retaliate. Jiang Taichu, just playing tricks in Linzhou, dare to bully our Hong family!"

Hong Junshan said fiercely: "In the family, the masters on the top of the iron body are out of the nest and go to Linzhou to destroy Jiang Taichu's body!"

"Kill Jiang Taichu! Enhance my Hong family's power!"

Hong Tianzhao's son, who already had a picture of Hong He who had been repaired in the middle of the iron body, shouted with his arms raised, tears in his eyes.

"Kill Jiang Taichu! Enhance my Hong family's power!"

The mourning soldiers will win, at this time, countless children and members of the Hong family all raised their arms and shouted.

"Old lady, something bad is happening." Suddenly, a Hong family child rushed in.

"Luo Shui, what makes you so panic?" Hong Junshan frowned.

This is the grandson of his eldest son. He has a good talent. He entered the Shennong school for repair three years ago. Now he has become a young man in martial arts.

"The Shennong School was defeated by Jiang Taichu, and dozens of masters of the arts and the warriors who turned into the realm, including Tibet Aonian and Wei Fanfan, were killed by Jiang Taichu!"

Hong Luoshui crawled and fell to the ground, trembling with authenticity.

"what did you say?!"

Hong Junshan couldn't believe it. It was completely petrified like a lightning strike and stunned.