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Chapter 97: Pioneer of the poor road(1/2)

Jue Wuxiang's feet were a little bit under his feet, and his true energy was thriving, and the person rushed straight up.

Then there was a bang.

He fell heavily again.

The snowflakes outside are still falling.

A large-shaped deep pit appeared on the ground. Jue Wuxiang looked up at the hole on the roof. A ray of residual light shone on his slightly confused face.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

Why... so sad.

He changed his comfortable position and lay flat to enjoy the snow, really didn't want to resist.

...

Jiang Huaijin tapped the palm of his hand with a folding fan, as if he had just killed a fly.

Jiang Shang stood aside, looking at Jue Wuxiang's angry and angry look, and then looked at him as if Sun Wuzi, who was under the Tathagata Buddha, was suppressed by a palm.

His heart also sank.

Is his cheap dad so awesome?

Then why in his memory, Zhongyong Bo Mansion is so low-key, even a congenital offering is rare?

Look at Yuan Gandad. Even if he is low-key, those who are serving him or those who are outside, even those who are helping him manage the accounts, they are all innate.

This is the low-key boss.

But this cheap dad is really too low-key.

It would be fine if he had hidden his cheap son, but he had never allowed martial arts since he was a child, so it was understandable that he couldn't see it.

But it turned out that he had hidden the loyal butler, which made the butler worry about his master until his death.

Hiding so deeply, the goal must be huge.

Jiang Shang's mind was numb, and he couldn't even cut it even if he couldn't understand it.

Then he stopped thinking.

Anyway, it's enough to know that they are enemies now.

Since he chose to kill his son, the little affection between them no longer exists.

Besides, isn’t Yuan’s godfather good?

Jiang Shang bowed his head and said nothing, just pretending that he didn't recognize this cheap father.

He is a blue cat now, not Jiang Shang.

Jiang Huaijin talked to himself, but when he saw that Jiang Shang didn't say anything, he was not annoyed. He seemed to always have such a gentle face that made people feel like spring breeze.

"Shang'er, you haven't seen each other for a while, so don't you know your father?"

Seeing that he really couldn't avoid it, Jiang Shang said helplessly:

"You have recognized the wrong person. I'm in the blue cat, and I don't know anything about Shang'er you."

"That's right."

Jiang Huaijin lit his fingers, and the mask on Jiang Shang's face exploded, revealing a handsome face that looked three-point like him.

If Jiang Huaijin's face is the gentle and gentlemanly style, then Jiang Shang's face is the feminine beauty of the sword.

Especially after the bloodline of the Jiang Shang Demon Clan awakened, this feminine feeling became even stronger.

Jiang Huaijin smiled and said, "Shang'er, why bother to make such a joke on your father."

Jiang Shang laughed dryly, suddenly looked surprised, and pointed to the horizon and shouted:

"Look, there are flying swords!"

Before he finished speaking, he wanted to apply oil to the soles of his feet.

But as soon as he raised his foot, the air around him was piled up like a tide, and he seemed to have a mountain on his back.

Not to mention taking steps, it is difficult to raise your feet.

Jiang Huaijin shook his head and sighed, "It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time. The relationship between you and my father and son has become shallow. I just heard you call Yuan Buwei Dad.

Don’t you know that he is now an enemy of his father?

Do you know what the four words "recognizing a thief" means?"

"Recognize the thief as his father?"

Jiang Shang sneered and looked straight at Jiang Huaijin and said:

"My godfather Yuan is not very good to me, but a bastard who is in the name of his own father is just doing some shitty things.

Jiang Huaijin, I, Jiang Shang, have long been ruthless with you.

Since it is your hand today, if you want to kill, why bother to say false words to embellish your so-called demeanor.”

Jiang Huaijin sighed, his eyes still gentle.

"Shang'er, your misunderstanding about being a father is too deep."

"But it doesn't matter. Being a father will definitely make you understand the painstaking efforts of being a father."

As the words fell, the snowflakes around him shattered, and a vacuum belt formed.

"puff!"

Jiang Shang felt that his internal organs were rolling and he vomited it out in one mouthful of blood.

This bastard is indeed a slut.

He spoke gently but had a knife hidden.

Mad, it hurts so much.

Jiang Shang wiped the corner of his mouth, spat, and said with great stinginess:

"If you have the ability, kill me!"

In fact, I shouted in my heart, Godfather Yuan! Your godson is going to be beaten to death, where is your backup plan?

That's right, this is why Jiang Shang is so tough.

He didn't believe that Yuan Gandad would be unprepared, otherwise he shouldn't have fought with people on the top of him now, so he would have taken him away long ago.

Of course, it is mainly because the conflict between him and Jiang Huaijin is irreconcilable.

Otherwise he would have been kneeling long ago.

A real man can bend and stretch.

Jiang Shang never felt that he was a hero who was determined to be a hero.

Han Xin, who can tolerate the humiliation under his crotch, dares to say that he is not a real man or a great hero?

A step back is to make a better punch.

But even though he knew it could not be saved, he still knelt down, allowing people to appreciate the ugly attitude and pray that others would be very compassionate.

That's cowardly and ridiculous.

"You hate me so much?" Jiang Huaijin's gentle smile stopped.

Jiang Shang snorted coldly: "Otherwise, would you still expect me to kneel down and call you dad?"

“Okay.”

Jiang Huaijin was silent for a while and smiled again:

"Then I feel no guilt now."

He reached out and grabbed it, the air condensed as the air claws, Jiang Shang was raised high in the air, and his limbs were struggling, like a fish leaving the water.

"Yuan Buwei, you are optimistic. This is the son of Xueer you are thinking about, and the person you once vowed to protect."

"I'm going to kill him now!"

Jiang Huaijin said loudly.

Yuan Buwei, who was fighting with Xue Ruhe's divine will, suddenly opened his eyes and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

But the snow in the sky suddenly increased, as if the sky was angry.

Xue Ruhe also opened her eyes and said apologetically:

"I am not brave enough to win."

Yuan Buwei said lightly: "Fighting is a unique move. Jiang Huaijin uses my closest relatives as a driver, so it doesn't matter if you want you to defeat me."

"But I planned to fight with you and let you retreat, but now I have to take your life."
To be continued...
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