Chapter 201: Spray him Q

The sound of the door came, and the whole manor suddenly calmed down. Even the music, even the wind seemed to stop, the fierce god, finally...;...! Come!
Everyone at this moment, the heart is suddenly jumped, the person sitting in the seat, involuntarily stood up, no matter how powerful your authority. No matter how thick your assets are, no matter how old you are, you will all stand up and look in the direction of the entrance.
Cheng Lingsu heard that his head was even awkward, and he felt bad in his heart. The proud Prince was worried about dealing with you. You still slammed into it. Isn’t this a self-investment? She even wants to yell, reminding Jiang Xiu to rush. . Can not be called out after all, just watching the door nervously.
At the entrance, the flow of people like the tides has been avoided. I saw a person walking at the far end step by step, behind him is the dark night sky. He seems to be integrated into the night sky. Every step approaches, as if the boundless night is over, it feels difficult to breathe, waiting for the man to walk into the field. At the moment when his figure slowly became clear, the breathing seemed to stop.
There is no sound, like a dead silence.
The river has fallen!
The person who will step on the foot of Jiangnan, along with the students, is like a soup house, such as the Jin family. The person who was killed is rolling, and the door is full of shackles. Even one live mouth is not left. It’s going to be a terrible and terrible person.
When I talk about this person, I feel trepidation.
"Jiang, Jiang, Jiang...";;;"
The entire Xizi Manor is like an enemy.
With the proud Prince, Ji Jia, Dong Jia, Li Jia, including the wealthy businessmen and the wealthy who came from all over the Yangtze River, they have already formed a strong alliance. The strength of this group of people can give the whole Jiangnan flipped. Wenwu can even rival a medium-sized country in Southeast Asia.
These people will also be the main structure of the Jiangnan decade.
The proud prince came with such a mighty power. The original forces in the south of the Yangtze River almost did not dare to resist. It can be said that the whole Jiangnan surrendered, and only a few homeowners still supported the river, which is also very strong and weak. If not, the river falls. Will you not be out for three days?
"The proud Prince has become a trend, unmatched!"
An old man at the far end shook his head and sighed.
"If the first day, Mr. Jiang will show up and fight back, the Jiangnan Zhuqiang will not tilt over in the past. It is exactly what Mr. Jiang can't do. It makes people feel guilty. He fights, and the proud Prince can suppress the Jiangnan with the wind and the wind.

"Do not blame Mr. Jiang for fighting, only to blame the innocence of the Tao."
"It's too late for everything."
In fact, everyone does not really have much respect for the demigod. The main reason is that the war is too far away from modern times. It is almost forgotten by people to kill what it is until Mr. Jiang appears. Everyone realized what the half meant, and the Mr. Lian Jiang of Ji Jia was afraid, plus the arrival of the giant house of God Jiang.
"The river is falling, after all, young, since it is tolerated, it should be tolerated to the end, and now it is not full of loses!"
Li Chengfeng saw Jiang Xiu coming over and said on the road: "You...;...;"
But the words did not say, Jiang Xiu swept away, suddenly raised his hand, under the night light, it seems that the air is twisted, a ripple of general power swaying over, want to see a little bit, the field suddenly screamed.
Hey!
The head of Li Chengfeng has been killed and dropped on the grass.
"Kill, kill, kill?"
Jiangnan Quangui’s eyes were so violent that everyone was screaming, and it felt like a sudden terrorist attack on the reception.
"Take the wind, ride the wind...;...;"
Li Muteng saw his son's body in the same place, and he died on the spot. He was out of control and looked at Jiang Xiu's eyes and was shocked and hated.
"Noisy!"
Jiang Xiu didn't even look at him. The hands and hands fell, and Li Muteng was already separated from the wood, and it was on the spot.
"Oh my God!"
The people in the field are all shocked!
Li's father and son are the second largest minions of the proud prince in Jiangnan, and are slaughtered like animals. The proud prince has become a powerhouse, suppressing Jiangnan, and Jiang has even dared to kill him in person.
Is this going to be the front?
Proud Prince saw this, his face calm and calm, but the fierce light in the eyelids flashed like an electric mans.
"Hello big courage!" A disciple of Ji Jia was furious: "The proud Prince is facing the face, even dare to kill the Li family. Is it true that I have no family? Is it that you think that my family will not kill? ?"
auzw.com Inside the Xizi Manor, it was silent.
"Chong Ge, bring that person."
The young masters who were present stood there in trepidation, fearing that the gods would fight and hurt their ordinary mortals.
"it is good!"
Ji Chong came to Jiang Xiu.
"The river falls, please!"
Ji Chong made a gesture, indicating that Jiang Xiu could pass, Jiang Ao played a little clever, but this is also a common means of secret game, just like the two leaders meet, who is standing and welcoming, there are many ways Going, the superior is naturally waiting for people to come, this move undoubtedly highlights Jiang Ai’s identity more than Jiang Xiu’s identity.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiu sneered, the real strong rivals, has always been a hard power competition. This secret game is a psychological battle in the officialdom. How can Jiang Xiu care?
He is not too slow or slow, just like walking in the courtyard in the middle of the courtyard.
Falling down the nine Xuan to wash the sky, the thousand autumn industry, not square inch is also romantic. The real top-ranking strong, talking and laughing, killing invisible, swaying, moving forward and backward. The semi-god is named after the eleventh, and what is the weather of the river?
The two remote old people are amazed!
Sure enough!
All the audience did not pay attention to the show, watching Jiang Xiu.
"The river is coming down, unless there is no way to go, otherwise Ji Yicong and the proud prince may not be able to confront it."
The old man Zhizhu is in the grip.
Only those who have reached his realm know the true meaning of the demigod, and then know that Jiang Xiu’s real horror, the true demigod of the world, is also resisted by the banner of the family.
"You are the river?"
Ji Yicong can feel the strength of Jiang Xiu, the absolute strong, in his body can vaguely feel the same breath of his own ancestors, listen carefully, his body inside the thunder like a thunder, not decided to be ordinary people.
"This question, if it is Ji Wudao, ask me. It is almost the same, you are not qualified!" Jiang Xiu returned to repair the old house of Wangjia in Jiangfu, where the environment is indeed suitable for cultivation, and once he is interested, he has cultivated. Three days, until recently, Lin Shu of high school called to tell her that Cheng Lingsu was arrested by the proud Prince, and he was able to come. He is not interested in the life and death of Cheng Lingsu, but there is no way to explain to his mother.
The reason why Ji Yicong can feel Jiang Xiu’s internal interest is because he has just cultivated the relationship. If he is normal, he will never notice it.
"Hurricane!"
Ji Yicong: "You also have to mention my family...;...;"
When he didn't finish his words, he saw Jiang Xiu wave a hand, a slamming sound, a white sigh of sorrow, a few meters away between the fingers, and flashed away.
Ji Yicong has changed his face and wants to resist the game. He is an outstanding talent of Jijia. The strongest person in the world is half a step away from the demigod. However, he can’t think of death, Jiang Xiu’s arrogance It is so powerful.
Only when the white light suddenly flashed, and then the consciousness faded, the whole person was assassinated as if the Li family was like a farmer.
Mr. Jiang’s men, his Jijia’s children are no different from those of ordinary people.
"What do you count, Ji Wudao is in front of me, and I dare not speak to the deity like this."
"Cong...;..."" Old God again, a victory in the grip of Jiang proud shouts stuck in the throat, he can no longer calm down, involuntarily stood up, watching the body of the future uncle's Ji Yicong, eye thugs The cheek muscles jumped straight.
Jiang Xiu had already walked across from him and sat down.
Pride prince station, Jiang Xiu fell, so far the guest of the translocation.
The high posture that the proud Prince had just created, under the attack of Jiang Xiu, collapsed and separated, and was left untouched by dripping blood, and even cast a layer of weakness and incompetence.
The owners of many families in the south of the Yangtze River, adults, young masters, and young ladies, have bowed their heads and dare not say anything.
Mr. Jiang, it’s terrible!
Once they killed three people, they were horrified.
"Okay, great."
Pride is shaking around.