Chapter 1231: Each Has His Own Adventure (2)

"Well, Xiaohu, what did you find out?"

Jiang Xiaohu said solemnly, "Ming Disha's grave was indeed dug up."

Yao Weng was not surprised at all.

It would be strange if his grave was not dug up!

Do you really think he is old and useless? If you take a rib from his body, the soup he makes is seven times thicker than yours.

A few bastards want to kill him?

The five of us couldn't catch him. He was like a fucking loach. He had so many bones broken in his body, but he still ran like a cheetah.

Back then, I watched helplessly as blood came out of his seven orifices and his pupils dilated. What was the result?

The next day, the bastard went to the neighboring city to eat and drink to his heart's content and even molested women in the street.

"What else?" asked the old man.

Jiang Xiaohu said: "There was a business deal recently, and a mysterious warrior got involved. It was a group of..."

Jiang Xiaohu said this, glanced at Long Aotian, and did not give any details: "We checked and found that the other party is very mysterious!"

Yao Weng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you sure it's not a local family?"

"They don't dare." Jiang Xiaohu was very sure about this matter: "Firstly, although Bingzhou's control has always been a little lax, they don't have the courage to blatantly interfere in civilian business; and mainly, the amount of these businesses is too small, with a total of only a few million accounts, it is really not worth the risk."

"Humph! There must be something wrong! Keep an eye on this business!"

"Yes."

"Anymore?"

"Pan An did not leave the country and disappeared halfway."

Yao Weng turned around and said, "The Iron Red Army has been very popular these years, right?"

Jiang Xiaohu nodded: "King Tiechi is also a great hero. He was able to rise to prominence thanks to the Mohist School. But he and the Mohist School are more like a cooperative relationship. The Mohist School gave King Tiechi a lot of green lights, and we can't do anything to them. But the big organization under his command has been making small moves. For the sake of the overall situation, we have been patient."

"Tell me more about it."

Jiang Xiaohu glanced at Long Aotian.

"Just tell me, it's okay."

Jiang Xiaohu said: "King Tiechi started cooperating with the Mohist School 20 years ago. At that time, there was a problem with the Mohist School's formation..."

"I remember that time. It was very dangerous."

"Yes." Jiang Xiaohu said, "The Mo Clan couldn't find help temporarily, and King Tiechi happened to ask him for help. When the formation got out of control, he immediately took action and helped repel the demons and stabilize the formation."

"Since then, the demons have hated the Iron Red King's lineage immensely, believing that they had ruined the grand plan they had been planning for decades."

"King Tiechi's strength is unfathomable, and his style is ruthless and mysterious. No one knows how many cards he has up his sleeve."

"After that, he successively adopted thirteen adopted sons, known as the Thirteen Guardians, and each of them was quite capable. However, he kept their levels suppressed so that they could enter the Mohist formation for training."

"That's the real battlefield, Long Aotian..."

Jiang Xiaohu glanced at Long Aotian and said, "He is the Thirteenth Protector and one of the most famous warriors for his talent and dominance. If he had not been restricted by the Mohist formation, he would not be as useless as he is today."

Long Aotian was filled with anger and felt complicated at this moment.

You say he is happy? He said he is useless.

You say you are unhappy... What Jiang Xiaohu meant by this is that he should actually be very awesome, but he is being restricted.

So... quite contradictory.

Yao Weng smiled, "King Tiechi... is very strategic. With a talent like Long Aotian, if he is too eager to achieve success, it will only ruin his extreme limit. Suppression over the years has been of great benefit to him. A true talent is not afraid of suppression. On the contrary, if he is too eager to upgrade and achieve success, it will be disadvantageous to the later stage."

Yao Weng said to Long Aotian: "Aotian, get up."

Only then did Long Aotian stand up.

"Little Tiger."

"Yes, Master."

"Don't kill Lu Chengwen yet."

"He has a deep grudge against the Jiang family and will definitely cause trouble for them."

"Hey... He is at the peak of the fourth level of the heavenly sect. What can he do to cause trouble? It won't be a problem." Yao Weng said, "The key is that we can't touch him now. Lao Diao and Nan Ji are protecting him. You and him are nominally sworn brothers. Killing him will be bad for your reputation."

Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief.

No, Lu Chengwen has to deal with it quickly.

No one can kill him as well as I can.

If I don't kill him, he won't live long since so many people want to kill him.

Junior brother, this is not my fault, it really is... this world has never given you a way to survive!

Yao Weng looked at Long Aotian and said, "Aotian, you are now a master of the Four Ghost Sects, and you have the aura of a king. Remember, you have two enemies in this life. The first is the Bai family. When you become powerful, the Bai family will not tolerate you. The second is Lu Chengwen... Although he is not as strong as you, and not as talented as you... However, his fate is very strange, and he will definitely be a strong opponent of yours in the future."

"Yes."

Long Aotian thought: And there's Zhao Ritian's grandson! I'll kill you in seconds with my four ghost doors!

Medicine Master said, "I'm going to give you a task. You must do it carefully and without any mistakes."

"Yes! Don't worry, Master Yao! I will do my best!"

……

at the same time.

Zhao Ritian was beaten up by Nanji.

"You are so stupid!"

Nan Ji said angrily: "It takes so much trouble to upgrade the fourth gate! I have only taught you as my disciple, and you are the dumbest!"

Zhao Ritian was ashamed: "I'm sorry, senior, I... I wasn't like this before."

Nanji said: "Be more thoughtful in the future."

"I have!"

"you have not!"

"No, actually I'm very smart. Everything that happened recently is under my control. Senior, I think my IQ is fine, and I can crush Lu Chengwen! I've learned everything. Lu Chengwen's trick is very simple. I can understand what's going on at a glance..."

Nan Ji looked at him and shook his head: "Anyway, don't tell anyone that I taught you, okay?"

"Don't worry! I won't tell them even if they kill me!"

"Okay, go back."

Zhao Ritian refused to leave: "Senior, you gave me a private lesson and taught me Kung Fu. Do you think I am a genius who shoulders the responsibility of saving the people, upholding justice, benefiting the martial arts world, and creating the future?"

Nan Ji looked at him for a long time, covering his face in pain: "Yes, you should work hard."

Zhao Ritian nodded: "It is indeed the case!"

"Senior, I have to say that your vision is good. I, Zhao Ritian, can definitely create an era that belongs to me, a grand, upright, and fair era, and... uh..."

Nan Ji was extremely depressed: "If you don't know so many idioms, don't keep talking nonsense. It's so embarrassing."

"Yes. Senior!"

Nan Ji was so annoyed: "What's the matter again!?"

Zhao Ritian's eyes were filled with tears: "Senior has a deep love for Ritian..."

"Stop the fucking thing! If you don't know how to use words, then stop being so arrogant!"

"Yes! What I meant is... I want to express my gratitude to you, my senior!"

"If you disappear from my sight without saying a word, I will consider you filial, okay?"

"Ah."

Zhao Ritian turned around and left reluctantly. After he walked away, he stomped his feet, wiped away his tears, jumped up and rushed out.

I made up my mind:

Shit-spraying dragon! I'm going to make you spray him with flowers from your mouth!

The Yanbao Sect has a noble status, and they cannot allow a eunuch to be the eldest senior brother!

The benevolent god of the Ghost Four Gates has returned, I will blow you to death!