Chapter 822: Bad luck

However, Jiang Tianzuo hadn't been moved yet.
"Get up!"
On the silent arm, a muscle tendon bulged like a blue dragon, and a huge force suddenly condensed on the palm of the white jade carving.
For a moment, the silence was to lift Jiang Tianzuo upside down with one hand.
"Eh??"
Jiang Tianzuo was stunned for a while, and he suddenly felt like a little chick, letting his silence hold.
boom!
There was no gentleness in silence when treating Jiang Tianzuo. After lifting him away from the abyss, suddenly his hands were loosened, and Jiang Tianzuo sat down on the ground.
It just so happened that there was a sharp and hard rock under him, and the moment he sat down, there was a pleasant sensation like fog, wind and rain, and his forehead came up from his lower body.
"Wow!"
A miserable howl with a trembling sound burst out from Jiang Tianzuo's mouth.
A faint resentment rose in his heart, and the gratitude for the silence disappeared.
The silence was not deliberate, and naturally he didn't notice Jiang Tianzuo's fault.
The two of them took a huge protruding cliff that was struck by thunder and lightning but still stood upright as a shelter, hiding under the cliff and taking a break.
"It's not far from the top of the mountain, we will rush up the mountain in a hurry!"
A pair of handsome eyes lifted up the Zhan Zhan Jin Mang and cast it to the mountain not far away, saying silently.
"No, no."
Jiang Tianzuo had a look of prostration, a thin layer of white frost appeared on his thin, yellow face, his mouth was peeled, and his skin wrinkled loose, as if he was getting older in a moment. He hurriedly waved his hands and said to silence:
"Brother Shen, go by yourself, I am here waiting for you."
Silence heard a sense of weakness and tiredness in his voice, and no longer forced him.
Silence is not afraid of Jiang Tianzuo taking the opportunity to escape, not to mention that Jiang Tianzuo is almost exhausted, I am afraid that he has no means to escape, even if he leaves at this time, there is no loss to silence.
The top of Longshou Mountain is here!
Silence no longer needs Jiang Tianzuo to lead the way, his mission is completed.
"Never mind, your mouse tail juice, let's not pass it."
After that, the silent figure was folded and turned into a golden flowing cloud, leaving the cliff and drifting to the top of the mountain.
boom!
boom!
boom!
A stout or slender thunder snake and electric snake suddenly fell from the depths of the void, and silence became the target of public criticism.
At this moment, the silence seemed to be transformed into a golden horse, and like a cheetah rushing for hunting, leaping in the thunderstorm...
But Jiang Tianzuo, like a corpse left in the corner, his skinny spine rested on the huge rock that was shaken by the thunder, and he didn't move.
If it weren't for the chest because of breathing, it would be like a dead person.
He thought that the bunker in front of him would soon be shattered by the strange thunder, but he didn't know when it started, the thunder pressure gradually became weaker, and the thunder that he heard became more and more distant.
Suddenly, the scenery in front of you is clear.
Jiang Tianzuo had a feeling of being left behind, and immediately felt a trace of sadness:
"Those Lei must all be directed at Brother Shen, this time, he is probably very bad luck."
At the same time, in Wutian City, the Jiang Family Mansion, the main study room.
"Dao You, come and see, is this person the one who killed you!"
It was an elderly man with white beard wearing a brocade with green scales, a white gold inlaid jade ribbon around his waist, and a cloud-black gray robe.
On the sleeves of the robe, there are floating clouds and the brocade is embroidered with the exquisite pattern of the dragon entering the sea, which is full of luxury.
This person is Jiang Hailong, the contemporary patriarch of the Wutianjiao Jiang family.
At this time, Jiang Hailong was sitting on the golden nanmu chair and opened a roster that was set in front of the case.
Thin fingers touched a character's name on the roster lightly.
call out!
A ray of white glare suddenly overflowed between the lines, and a palm-sized phantom figure soon appeared on the booklet.
Although the figure is small, it is very three-dimensional, and it is portrayed as lifelike, with the same details as a real person.
Before each disciple enters Wutianjiao, basic information and real person images will be entered into the roster in this form, so that they can be clear at a glance when inquiring.
One name corresponds to a figure, real-name authentication, no mistake.
With such powerful functions, this roster is naturally expensive to build, and these lists of secrets in education are not owned by people with wealth and power, but are centrally managed by specific departments in education.
Even big families such as Wutianjiao Jiang's family cannot hold it privately.
In fact, the list in Jiang Hailong's hand was returned by Jiang Haiqing from the left side of the law enforcement hall at the convenience of his position.
Knowing that this action is against the rules, but in order to find the mysterious purple-robed man who abolished Jiang Dao oil, Jiang Hailong had to do it like this. At this moment, beside Jiang Hailong, stood a dull-looking black young man in brocade clothes, no one else but Jiang Daoyou.
Jiang Daoyou’s skin is still as dark as ever, but his original chubby figure has actually lost a lot of weight, especially the belly, which is visibly thinner with the naked eye, and the eye circles also show a pale shadow, like seven Lost six souls, like a ghostly widow, his head downcast.
As for why he fell into such a state, everyone understands.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Daoyou raised his eyelids and glanced at the phantom figure Jiang Hailong was referring to.
Seeing that figure was also dressed in a purple robe, but his cultivation base was in the Seventh Heaven, which was far from silence.
The most important thing is that although this person does not look ugly, compared with the handsome and unparalleled silence, it is simply different.
Jiang Daoyou only glanced at it before denying:
"No, it's not him."
"Father, don't look for it!"
In the voice, there was a faint sadness:
"After searching for so many days, I can't find it. It can be seen that the man in the purple robe is not a disciple of the godless teaching at all. Besides, what if you find him, your son, I already..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Daoyou lowered his head and glanced at the empty space below, and a sense of sadness suddenly surged in his heart.
To be precise, it is Tianji's soul boy who abolished Jiangdao oil!
However, Tianji's soul boy came and went without a trace, and couldn't find her at all. Jiang Daoyou blamed all the resentment on Silence.
Who makes Tianji's soul boy the silent father?
"Hugh want to say this frustrating thing!"
Jiang Hailong snapped the table and put the list together, and the phantom shadow disappeared:
"You are the child of my Jiang Hailong. As the saying goes, the tiger father has no dogs... In the future you will take over as the head of the father!
Jiang Hailong pretends to be the atmosphere and enlightens Jiangdao Oil.
boom!
But at this time, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the finely carved sandalwood door frame was almost shattered by violence.
Jiang Hailong was taken aback and stood up suddenly:
"who is it?"
Jiang Daoyou also turned pale with fright, and the father and son looked out the door together, like a bird of fright, without the arrogance of "a tiger father without a dog son".