Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1674: The grievances and grievances are clear
Latest URL: Seeing Xu, Yu Yi and Yu Xing didn't feel anything.
Because they haven't experienced the ancient times, they don't know the turbulent conflict between the Desolate Clan and the Soul Clan.
But apart from them, the other Huangzu people immediately showed strong hatred and hostility!
Boom! boom!
The two desolate Taoist saints who came with the concubine were all shining with gold.
One person holds a stone stick, the other holds a stone axe, and the murderous look hides the golden light and goes straight to the sky!
"How dare the **** of the soul race come to us?"
"Don't even think about leaving when you come!"
They didn't know Soul Ancestor, they didn't know that this was the boss of Soul Clan.
Just judging from the golden light spot, this should be a soul saint of the soul clan.
But Yingmang is different.
Many years ago, he had dealt with Xu countless times.
Every time is accompanied by fierce fighting.
In his eyes, this is a malignant tumor that has assembled a series of negative buffs such as insidiousness, cunning, cruelty, despicableness, and viciousness.
Because of Xu's existence, countless members of the Desolate tribe died back then.
"You cast yourself into a trap today!"
"Hiding in the sea of souls, I can linger for a while."
His fists were clenched tightly, and the purple glow flowed, exuding a chilling sense of oppression.
"How dare you sneak in here!"
"I just came to see how many years of life you have left."
Xuan did not show any weakness, and there was deep-rooted hatred in his deep voice.
In his eyes, Yingmang has also assembled a series of negative buffs such as arrogance, domineering, cruelty, and cruelty.
Back then, he did not kill the soul clansmen under his command.
He smiled coldly, "When will it be your turn to challenge me, as if you have become my old enemy."
"When the uncle was in his heyday, the opponent was not you, and he didn't take you seriously."
"What did you say?"
The desolate people present were furious.
"What are you, how dare you talk to our patriarch like this?"
"A mere soul sage is nothing without the sea of souls, so let me solve it!"
Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, Jiang Cheng stood up.
"Okay, okay."
"Xu is my man. If you want to do something to him, you should at least ask my opinion."
As soon as he said this, not to mention the barren people and various chambers of commerce, even Xu himself was caught off guard.
Standing opposite is the Patriarch of the Desolate Clan and other Desolate Saints.
And here is the stronghold of the Desolate Clan, and when necessary, the remaining members of the Desolate Clan will also be mobilized.
With such a lineup, even if he leads all the soul clans inside the soul sea, Xu is not sure of victory.
This terrifying vortex, whoever gets involved will die.
Based on his understanding of this brother, it should be as far as he can go at this time, and it is normal to draw a clear line with himself.
"You! Say! What! What!"
Yingman paused every word, and Jiang Cheng was enveloped in murderous aura instantly.
People from other chambers of commerce were almost dumbfounded, especially Daoist Jiechen who was standing near Brother Cheng was trembling, afraid of being affected.
Jiang Cheng slowly pulled out the Ji Que sword.
"I said, beating a dog depends on the owner."
Although Soul Ancestor had no good intentions along the way, he reached a contract with himself after all.
In his view, this is his own 'property'.
Others are not qualified to touch!
Xu's touch of emotion just now disappeared instantly.
What the hell, what does beating a dog depend on the owner?
He felt that he had never been so ignorant in his life.
"Then go to hell!"
Yingman raised his fist and wanted to smash it down.
"Don't!"
Concubine Chang and Yuan Li hurried forward to dissuade them.
"The patriarch must not fight Brother Jiang!"
They were not worried about Jiang Cheng, but Yingmang.
After all, I have seen the scene of Immortal Emperor Miao in Xuanxian Realm, head of Jiang's sect.
Now this brother is already a Daoist, the patriarch's strength may not be enough to see!
They are both members of the Desolate clan, and they don't want to lose this patriarch yet. Valley
It's a pity that Yingmang can't understand their'hard work'.
"You two, are you going to stand on the enemy's side and fight against the Huangzu?"
He looked down at his concubine, and his eyes gradually became unkind.
The other two Taoist sages, as well as the other experts of the Desolate race who came from all around at this time, quickly stood in front of the concubine.
"Hurry up and back down!"
"The soul race is our sworn enemy, how can we speak for them?"
"The soul clan has no good things!"
"This person is helping the soul clan, so he is also our enemy!"
Young lady gritted her teeth, and said loudly: "Jiang Cheng saved thousands of people from our tribe many times back then, and we were lifted up by him!"
"The patriarch wants to go to war with him. If we stand by and stand by, that is betraying the clan, and helping the patriarch is ungrateful!"
"In this case, let's kill ourselves in advance!"
After finishing speaking, he and Yuan Li, concubine Xing and others activated the power in their bodies at the same time, and they were about to self-destruct on the spot.
Brother Cheng was dumbfounded, and he quickly put away the Ji Que Sword.
"Brother, don't do this!"
Is it so formal?
"Stop!"
Yingman also lowered his fists.
"What are you doing here?"
A group of desolate people were at a loss, and quickly pushed down the concubine and the others.
"Young lady, it's good that you don't forget your kindness, but we can't forget our hatred either!"
Yingman did not get angry with his concubine, but praised him instead.
Because the Desolate race has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances.
But at this time, Jiang Cheng's situation made them face a difficult situation.
He is kind to the barren man, but he is on the side of the barren man's enemy, what should he do?
"You and Xu are not of the same clan, and you have saved people from our clan."
The violent killing intent in Yingmang's body eased a lot.
"As long as you stand aside now, you will regain our friendship, and you will be our best brother from now on!"
All chambers of commerce are envious and jealous.
This is the Patriarch of the Desolate Clan personally showing his favor, who has the face?
Taoist gods are not treated like this.
However, Jiang Cheng shook his head.
"He belongs to me, and others have no right to dispose of it."
The soul ancestor feels even more humiliated. Feelings are just a thing?
"Brother Ginger!"
Yu Yong, Yu Xing and others are in a hurry.
The various chambers of commerce are happy.
"Really?"
Yingman's fists were slowly loosened, and his heavy breath was as unpredictable as a tornado.
"Your kindness to the sister-in-law and them has enabled you to be safe this time."
"But from now on, we, the Desolate Race, will no longer welcome you!"
Jiang Cheng nodded, understanding what he meant.
Then turned around and strode outside with Xu.
Miao Yu and Jiang Han also hurriedly followed. They understood that the exclusive trading opportunity that fell from the sky just now was lost.
"Brother Ginger!"
Yu Chang and others also chased them out.
"We ~IndoMTL.com~ Hey, this matter... I didn't expect to help you, and it became like this..."
He didn't know what to say for a while.
Jiang Cheng patted his shoulder and smiled slightly.
"It's okay, I understand your difficulties."
My sister nodded emphatically.
When parting, he whispered vaguely again: "Thank you for letting him go this time."
Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded.
Just in time to hear the emptiness of this sentence, but was stunned.
What's going on?
Who did he let go?
Facing Yingmang, this kid is the one lucky to let go, right?