Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Huh, isn't it because of the family's protection? Otherwise, why would the other party give him face?"

There was a lot of filthy vomit hanging on Ye Feng's clothes, and he was in a miserable state, but until now, he still had a tough mouth, disdainful eyes, and was very unconvinced by Jiang Tian.

He has been an orphan since he was a child. He only recognizes his master and does not know his parents. He also hates children from famous families like Jiang Tian the most.

"Brother Ye Feng, didn't you say that you are a master of iron and that you are invincible in China?"

Suddenly, Tang Baoer pouted his bright red mouth, twisted his beautiful eyebrows, and asked with a look of grievance and loss.

"Ha, I'm talking about being close to a master... the kind of close contact with the employer..."

Ye Feng smiled evilly and deliberately looked at the career line squeezed out by Tang Baoer's plump breasts.

In fact, he has no martial arts training, and his strength is at the top level among mercenaries and killers, and cannot be compared with a real warrior.

It turned out that Tang Baoer always laughed and called him "bad guy" and "pervert" when Jiang Tian was joking like this.

"Hmph, you are boring. Please understand, you are a bodyguard, don't talk to me like this!"

But at this time, Tang Baoer had a cold expression on his face, eyes full of boredom, and then he ran to Jiang Tian and asked questions.

"Boy, just wait. I want to see how strong you are. I have to beat you to death!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's teeth were itching with hatred, and his jealousy was burning crazily. He wished he could crush Jiang Tian's bones to ashes, so that he could eat his flesh and sleep on his skin to be happy.

"Master Jiang, this courtyard called Ting Feng Shui Yun is specially prepared for you. If you need anything, just tell the servants!"

The guard led everyone through several doorways, twisting and turning, almost making everyone faint. After walking for more than ten minutes, he stopped at the entrance of a large house.

"Okay, sorry for bothering you!" Jiang Tian said with a smile.

"In the evening, you can have a meal here, or you can go to the restaurant to have a meal. There will be many martial arts colleagues there, so you can get along with each other!" the guard said respectfully, clasping his fists.

"Okay, Li Yang, thank you for your hard work!"

Jiang Tian nodded. Seeing that the guard was accompanying him conscientiously along the way and had a simple and lovely personality, he casually rewarded him with something.

"Thank you, Master Jiang!"

The guard named Li Yang bowed out of the courtyard and didn't take it seriously when he saw it was a small porcelain vase.

However, when he opened it, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up: "Here I go, a Jingqi pill! It can help me break through once! You can't buy this pill for even ten million!"

He looked at Jiang Tian who was wandering around in the courtyard with reverence, and said with a trembling voice: "Master Jiang is indeed Master Jiang, so heroic!"

The next moment he shook his head and said with regret on his face: "What a pity. I heard that this Wushu Federation Conference was discussing dealing with Master Jiang. Shouldn't I have reminded him just now?"

For a moment, he couldn't make up his mind, but after pondering for a moment he still walked towards a hall in the north of Shuizhuang.

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At this time, in a hall, a black plaque was hung on the wall at the back. The three characters "Juyi Hall" were engraved on it. The iron hooks and silver paintings were full of atmosphere. Below, there were a few small words "Ye Zhantian's handwriting" written vertically. ".

There is a circle of Taishi chairs in the hall, filled with warriors, both male and female, but all of them are over forty years old. They have a serious demeanor and exquisite eyes. At first glance, they are people with advanced cultivation.

"Then what is Jiang Taichu's background, causing such huge waves in the world?"

At the top, there sat an old man in his sixties, with a red face, a slightly fat figure, and a friendly look. Although he was still smiling at this moment, there was a bit of solemnity deep in his eyes.

This person is Wei Feilong, the president of the Wushu Federation. He is also a minor in the transformation realm. Although his strength is not as good as Ye Zhantian, he has fought alongside him and now serves as the president of the Wushu Federation, so he is strong enough.

"President Wei, Jiang Taichu acted too ruthlessly. Hong Tianzhao and I were brothers, but he still got rid of us!"

Next to him, there was an old man in his fifties, with a resolute face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. His aura was as surging as the abyss and the sea, and his whole body was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

The master of Gan Province, Zhao Yuankun.

His face was full of sorrow and resentment, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Amaterasu was a man of great justice and generous wealth. Who in the world doesn't respect him? His death is really a huge loss to our martial arts world!"

"President Wei, you must uphold justice and avenge Amaterasu!"

Hong Junshan, the old head of the Hong family, stood up tremblingly, with red eyes and a look of grief and anger on his face, and he bowed and begged.

"That Jiang Taichu was so ruthless, my grandfather and Immortal Wei were also killed by him!"

Another person got up and left his seat, knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and gritted his teeth, accusing Jiang Tian of his heinous crimes. This person is Mo Linhai, the grandson of Lingnan master Mo Haoxiong.

"What? Mr. Mo and Mr. Wei were also killed by him? This man is so crazy!" Wei Feilong slapped the table with a very ugly look on his face.

In recent years, Ye Zhantian has been in seclusion, and the Chinese Dragon Group has mainly targeted the international hostile forces of superpowers.

The heavy responsibility of suppressing the evil warriors in the country and maintaining order rests on his shoulders.

But generally speaking, in the past five years, domestic martial arts forces have reached a relatively balanced state, with few disputes and peace within Yuuchi. However, he did not expect that such an arrogant man would emerge when he was about to leave office.

"Not only that, Jiang Taichu also killed members of our family..."

"We must get rid of this public nuisance to the martial arts world!"

At this time, the disciples of Tang Clan in Sichuan, Luoyang Golden Sword Wang Clan, and Pigua Quan all stood up and shouted indignantly.

"Who gave him the courage to ignore the moral principles of the world, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and bully the weak with force!"

Wei Feilong's face turned red with anger, his teeth clenched loudly, and he wanted to tear Jiang Tian into pieces.

"Yes, if you have the ability, just go out of the country and defeat those hostile forces. What's the point of being able to do it when you are in a nest?"

"The martial arts in the world belong to the same family! Although this Jiang Taichu has some abilities, he is too ruthless and is simply a disaster!"

"The evil devil! Jiang Taichu behaves erratically and is crazy. If we don't get rid of him, the world of martial arts will never be peaceful!"

Seeing Wei Feilong's anger, many warriors below were gnashing their teeth with hatred and filled with righteous indignation.

"Sigh... President Wei, you don't know something. This person is no ordinary person. He once served as Zhan Long's martial arts advisor!"

Suddenly, in the seat, Zhang Wendao said in a solemn voice: "He has the official backing and is confident. Isn't he acting recklessly?"

"What? He is the War Dragon Advisor?"

Many martial arts figures present were shocked and screamed.

The fighting power of the War Dragon is second only to that of the Dragon Group, but it has a stronger military flavor. Being their martial arts advisor is an unusual status!

"When did he become the advisor to the War Dragon?"

Wei Feilong blinked, his eyes flickered, and asked in a deep voice.

"That's about a month ago..."

Zhang Wendao smiled bitterly and said: "This man is cruel and ruthless. When Quanzi competed with him that day, he was struck with a silk condensation long knife and his internal organs were seriously injured. He hasn't gotten up yet!"

"Qitian is a handsome young man. How could he be so seriously injured?"

"Brother Wen Dao was also an instructor in fighting dragons and swordsmanship. Your nephew Zhang Lang and Na Jiang Taichu can be regarded as comrades-in-arms, but he actually dealt such a heavy blow. It's really crazy!"

Hearing this, many powerful men were heartbroken and angry, and they hated Jiang Tian even more.

"Then Jiang Taichu is already the most outstanding martial arts master of the younger generation in China. It is not easy to be able to condense Qi soldiers to hurt people from a distance! But why is he so ruthless and blindly killing? Does he want to be the only man in the world?"

There were also warriors who shook their heads and sighed with regret.

After learning about the relationship between Jiang Tian and Zhan Long, everyone felt that the situation was complicated and deeply felt that the matter was of great importance. The discussion gradually became quieter, and finally everyone looked at Wei Feilong, waiting for his decision.

"If Jiang Taichu is just a fool in the world, then that's it..."

Seeing this, Wei Feilong was silent for a moment, let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "But he is Brother Wen Dao's comrade in arms. Can we show some mercy, be moved with affection, and be sensible, so that he can abandon us?" What about evil following good?”

"When a real man is engaged in work, he should put integrity first, and any feelings of comradeship should be put aside!"

At this time, Zhang Mingli mustered up her courage, tightened her clenched pink fists again, and stood up from behind Zhang Wendao.

She took a step forward, puffed up her plump breasts and shouted sweetly: "Chinese martial arts has been declining day by day. Which famous hero does not have a few unique skills? But now he has been killed by Jiang Taichu, and the inheritance has been cut off. If this continues, Aren’t we going to finish Chinese martial arts?”

Originally, she had no right to speak in this situation. She just thought about the tragic situation of her brother Zhang Qitian and couldn't swallow the bad anger in her heart, so she didn't feel unhappy.

When she first spoke, she was extremely nervous and sweated on her forehead, but the more she spoke, the bolder she became and her words became smoother.

Her face was filled with anger, and she said impassionedly: "Even if our Zhang family has some connection with him, we can't abandon justice because of personal grudges. As the saying goes, righteousness kills relatives. What's more, he was only Zhan Long's temporary martial arts consultant and has now resigned!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene burst into cheers.

Later in the seat, Qiu Gong and Li Zhenwei, who were invited, became more and more angry as they listened, full of resentment and anger.

At this time, Qiu Gong couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Do you remember that Master Jiang also killed the Xingshan Tiger of the Daquan Gang? The Xingshan Tiger represented Daquan and wanted to get involved in the inland. Master Jiang tried his best to turn the tide, otherwise the Jiangbei area would have fallen into the hands of outsiders long ago!"

"Yes, the reason why Jiangnan Mo Lao and Wei Shuofeng were eliminated by Master Jiang was because Wei Shuofeng first plotted to invade Jiangbei. Master Jiang is the leader of Jiangbei martial arts, how can he sit idly by and ignore them?"

Even when faced with many transformation masters, Li Zhenwei knew he was outmatched, but he still stood up and spoke for Jiang Tian.

Lingnan martial arts is not prosperous. This time, only the two of them were invited, so they were really weak.

"Humph, Jiang Taichu took action for Jiangbei just for his own selfish gain and to compete for territory!" Zhang Mingli said disdainfully.

"Hmph, yes, it's just you bunch of weaklings from Jiangbei who support his stinky feet! But in our Hong family, we will fight Jiang Taichu until the end!" Hong Hetu also scolded angrily.