Chapter 928

Fengyue city is the headquarters of the Jiang family. Naturally, most of the disciples in the city are the children of the Jiang family.

However, even the children of the Jiang family, only a few of them have the talent to practice. Therefore, Fengyue city is in such a state that ordinary people and monks live together.

In the early morning of this day, dozens of Jiang's disciples were gathering in the central square of Fengyue city to whisper.

"I didn't expect that Jiangyang, a waste, would also enter the rank!"

"Who said no, but even if the boy entered the class, he was the least accomplished disciple of our generation. He could come to the place like the central square. He didn't know the heaven was high and the earth was thick!"

The central square of Fengyue city is the school field for the children of the Jiang family to compete in martial arts. On the bluestone floor, Jiang Yang is half kneeling on the ground, and there is a pool of blood on the ground. His face is cold, and he wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth. His eyes are full of resentment and looks at the man in front of him.

Standing in front of him was a tall man whose cultivation had reached the level of the earth. This man was a disciple of the Jiang family of the same generation as Jiangyang, Jiang Xiu!

Although he is only a modest cultivation to reach the level of the earth, he can be regarded as the first one among the disciples of the Jiang family, and is naturally cultivated by the core disciples of the Jiang family.

In front of him, Jiangyang such waste can't enter his eyes.

So, he looked at Jiangyang contemptuously and said, "even if you enter the stage, what can you do? In my eyes, you are still a waste. Look around, and who are the new disciples of your generation? You're just like your junk dad. You'll always be a junk! "

Jiang Yang clenched his hands, his eyes full of anger, but even so, he still didn't do it, because he knew his position was too far away from Jiang Xiu.

He is a well-known waste in the Jiang family, and Jiang Xiu is being trained as a core disciple. Therefore, he knows that if he dares to fight back, Jiang Xiu will not say anything even if he kills him.

So, at this moment, he can only endure!

While Jiang Xiu looked at Jiang Yang, he suddenly gave a cold smile. At this time, a guard of the top of the terrace beside him said, "young master, what can I say to this waste? Today, the master specially invited Keqing to teach you in person. You'd better go quickly!"

Although this guard is the highest cultivation of the earth level, it is not a member of the Jiang family, but a guard hired by the Jiang family to protect the safety of Jiang Xiu.

Although Jiang Xiu has outstanding talent, he has just stepped into the earth level of cultivation. Therefore, the safety Shangjiang family does not dare to take it lightly.

Jiang Xiu hears the words and hums to Jiang Yang coldly, then turns around and prepares to leave.

"Sooner or later, sooner or later!" Jiang Yang's eyes are staring at Jiang Xiu's back with resentment, and his heart is constantly nagging.

"Waste is always waste. Get out of here!" The guard waved his hand slightly, and with vitality, he directly flew out of Jiangyang.

At this time, the body of Jiangyang flying in mid air did not land, but was held in his arms by a man.

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, everyone's face changed slightly.

Blink!

Monk of the great throne!

After Jiang Yang saw the visitor, he was surprised and said respectfully, "master!"

Master!

Jiang Xiu was stunned when he heard the words, and then he took a deep look at Jiang Yang. He said that no wonder the waste came to the stage like a sudden resuscitation. It turned out that he had paid homage to a good master.

I'm lucky to be able to worship the great monk as my teacher!

A trace of jealousy flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes when he looked at Jiang Yang. Then he immediately recovered and said to Ling Feng, "I've met my elder brother Jiang Xiu. It's really his blessing that my younger martial brother Jiang Yang can worship him as a teacher!"

And Ling Feng smell speech is look calm, grasp Jiangyang's right hand, put a vitality into the body of the latter, help him stabilize the injury.

At this time, after a spatial fluctuation, Beiling's figure also appeared on Ling Feng's side.

Jiang Yang is ready to thank Ling Feng, see Beiling hesitated for a while, or said: "see my teacher!"

Although belling's face changed a little at this time, he didn't refuse.

And Jiang Xiu and others looked at the successive appearance of the two great monks, and a bad feeling suddenly poured out of their hearts.

At this time, Ling Feng looked at the crowd blandly and said, "who hurt my apprentice?"

As Ling Feng's voice fell, everyone's face suddenly changed slightly. Among the guards of Jiang Xiu, the most successful one was a monk of heaven rank. At this time, he could only say: "master, this..."

"I don't want to ask the third time who hurt my apprentice!" Ling Feng looks cold.

At this time, the guards around Jiang Xiu looked at each other, but they didn't talk to each other. It was obvious that no one was willing to come out to look for death for Ling Feng.

At this time, Jiangyang hesitated, and finally reached out to one of the guards.

Seeing this, the guard's face changed slightly and said directly, "master, please let me explain..."

The guard's voice did not fall, and bailing reappeared at the moment of disappearance. The guard had fallen to the ground straight. Only at this time did bailing say: "dry tongue!"

As for the death of the guard, everyone's face naturally changed slightly, but no one dared to say anything at this time. After all, it was too easy for a great monk with a blink to kill them.

At this time, after the space fluctuated again, a man appeared in the center of the square.

After the man appeared, Jiang Xiu's heart was tense. He put it down a little and said respectfully: "see Shizu!"

"See you elder!" Many guards also bowed at the same time.

elders!

Ling Feng smell speech immediately looked at the man picked pick eyebrows, and standing beside him after Jiangyang see the man also immediately bow way: "see Shizu!"

The person who can be called Shizu by Jiang Yang and Jiang Xiu is naturally the elder of the Jiang family. His name is Jiang Feng, and he is one of several eminent monks in the Jiang family.

At this time, after his divine sense swept Ling Feng and his wife, he was slightly frightened. Even he could not see through the cultivation, which must be above the great heaven.

Therefore, he didn't look at the dead guards on the ground, and said to Ling Feng: "at home, I dare to be a Taoist friend!"

"Ling Feng!" Ling Feng flatly replied: "this is my Taoist partner, Beiling!"

Jiang Feng nodded slightly, then said: "I don't know if the two Taoist friends came to Fengyue city..."

"Come and have a look with my apprentice!" Ling Feng replied calmly.

"Apprentice?" Jiang Feng was stunned when he heard the speech. At this time, Jiang Xiu stepped forward and said, "grandmaster, this elder is the master of younger martial brother Jiangyang!"

Jiangyang?

To be honest, as far as Jiang Feng's position in the Jiang family is concerned, it's natural that his back disciples don't bother him. Therefore, what he knows is only a limited number of outstanding disciples.

In his opinion, it's a happy thing for the disciples of the Jiang family to be favored by a great monk who is also the lowest in the realm of heaven. Therefore, he immediately said with a smile, "that's a good feeling. I didn't expect that the disciples of the Jiang family still have such a blessing!"

In fact, he didn't know the name of Jiangyang at all, but on the surface, he was familiar with it. He said directly: "Xiaoyang, right? How can you not tell your family about such a big event as paying homage to a teacher? Our Jiang family can also hold a ceremony for you! Don't blame a child for not being sensible

When Jiang Yang heard Jiang Feng's kind address, his face turned red. Jiang Feng, a big man he had never imagined before, is now so kind to him.

When Ling Feng saw the appearance of Jiang Yang, he shook his head slightly. The pattern of this disciple is still a little small. Can't stand it?

"Since Daoyou is Xiaoyang's master, he is a member of our Jiang family. If you don't want to give up, you may as well come to the family to sit down!" Jiang Feng didn't ask about the death of the guard at all. He sent out an invitation to Ling Feng with a smile.

Although the old saying often says that people who stretch out their hands do not smile, Ling Feng did not directly answer Jiang Feng's words. Instead, he looked down at Jiang Yang and said, "what do you think?"

"Me?" Jiang Yang didn't expect Ling Feng to ask him a question, so he was stunned for a while before stammering: "since it's Shizu's invitation, the master is still..."

Ling Feng sighed in his heart, and then looked at Bei Ling beside him. The latter nodded knowingly, and his figure disappeared in an instant. In an instant, the guards beside Jiang Xiu, including Jiang Xiu himself, vomited blood and flew away.

Blink!

Although Jiang Feng knew it was not good when Bei Ling disappeared, he didn't stop it. After watching everyone spit blood and fall to the ground, he looked at Ling Feng with a smile and said, "can you calm down now? After all, it's all about the younger generation! "

After hearing the speech, Ling Feng nodded slowly and said, "I, Ling Feng's disciples, don't allow anyone to bully me!" Then he looked down at Jiangyang and said, "remember? Who dares to bully you in the future, just call me back! "

At this time, Jiangyang was frightened by Beiling's action of injuring dozens of people, nodding stupidly, and then Ling Feng grabbed Jiangyang directly and disappeared in the same place.

"Ling Feng is not interested in participating in the affairs of the Jiang family, so he won't visit!"

Jiang Feng listened to Ling Feng's voice, and then his face became a little chilly. Although in the latter he kept smiling, it didn't mean that he didn't have anger in his heart.

He dares to be in the headquarters of the Jiang family, regardless of the face of the Jiang family. If he doesn't have enough self-confident cultivation, he doesn't dare to do so. So after pondering for a moment, he directly takes Jiang Xiu into a coma and disappears in the same place. As for the rest of the guards, it doesn't matter to him whether he loves death or not.

Although Fengyue city is dominated by the Jiang family, although there are many disciples in the family, the disciples with cultivation talents are still one in a million. Therefore, the Jiang family must hire some scattered practitioners as guards to maintain the order of Fengyue city.

As long as they are willing to be worshipped as the guest Minister of the Jiang family.

The Keqing of the Jiang family is similar to the elder of the Jiang family and enjoys the same treatment.

So suddenly, two monks came to Fengyue city. Jiang Feng had to find out this. So he took Jiang Xiu back to Jiang's home and directly used his strength to help the latter heal.

Although Beiling injured many monks in an instant, she was sure of the extent of the injury. What's more, they didn't really want to offend the Jiang family. Therefore, Jiang Xiu's injury was not too serious.

So, after being fed a healing pill by Jiang Feng, Jiang Xiu slowly opened his eyes.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Jiang Feng asked directly.

Jiang Xiu immediately repeated the story respectfully after hearing it, but Jiang Feng frowned slightly after hearing it and said, "Jiangyang, when did our Jiang family have this disciple, and just now I checked his accomplishments, it seems that he just entered the stage. Is there any change?"

"Is such ancestor, Jiangyang..."

In Jiang Xiu's retelling, Jiang Feng understood what was going on, frowned and fell into deep thinking.