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Miss Jiang was quickly carried back.

As soon as she was locked in the room, Wen Mingzhe pushed open the door and came in.

Wen Mingzhe looked at Miss Jiang, and without saying a word, he slapped her in the face twice.

Miss Jiang covered her painful face and glared at Wen Mingzhe angrily.

Wen Mingzhe said coldly, "Don't think it's enough to look at me with such eyes. If you dare to do such things in the future, I will beat you to death."

Miss Jiang said, "The surname is Wen, Chen Yang is back. He will definitely come to save me. At that time, you will definitely pay the price."

"Haha." Wen Mingzhe sneered, "Jiang Jingqiao, I'm not afraid to tell you. You'll just die. Even if the person named Chen comes back this time, I'm not afraid."

"Aren't you afraid that he will settle the score with you?" asked Miss Jiang.

Wen Mingzhe smiled proudly, "To be honest, I'm really not afraid. If he dares to come this time, I will have to let him die here this time."

"Why do you say that?" Miss Jiang said dissatisfiedly.

A smug smile appeared on Wen Mingzhe's face, "I'm not afraid to tell you. The person who has experienced the most influential sword of our Heavenly Fairy Sword is coming to drink our wedding wine this time. Feixian from the sky, returning to the west with one sword, Wen Jiuxie. Have you heard of it?"

"Wen Jiuxie?" Miss Jiang's face changed.

She had heard of this name, but she also heard it from her father.

The flying immortal from the sky refers to Wen Jiuxie's sword move, and one sword returns to the west refers to the result. According to rumors, no one can block Wen Jiuxie's sword. He can send you back to the west with one sword. He is like Dugu Jiujian, a legendary figure.

But rumors say he has been dead for a long time.

If he doesn't die, his strength will definitely be higher than Zhu Zhizhang, Huang Rugu and others.

Miss Jiang also thought of the result. If Wen Jiuxie was in the formation personally, even if Chen Yang came, he would definitely be dead.

"Aren't Wen Jiuxie dead?"

Miss Jiang said in disbelief, "Don't scare me."

"Die?" Wen Mingzhe chuckled, "Our ancestors have all become immortals. Is it possible to die? Just let the Chen surname come back. At that time, I will let him taste the taste of returning to the west with one sword. Haha~"

Miss Jiang's face darkened.

There was a little hope in her heart, but now Wen Jiuxie is here, he really has no idea at all.

Wen Mingzhe smiled even more proudly, "I'm really afraid that he won't come now. Haha~"

"Wen Mingzhe, if he comes, can he not kill him?"

Miss Jiang bit her cherry lips and said, "Big, I promise you everything."

"It's too late." Wen Mingzhe smiled proudly, "He must die. And then, I will let my ancestors help me to be the leader of the ancient martial arts alliance. Haha~"

Wen Mingzhe smiled and turned around and left.

Miss Jiang watched Wen Mingzhe leave, and she collapsed on the chair.

She was really indifferent this time and didn't know what to do.

She really didn't expect Wen Jiuxie, known as the flying immortal in the sky, to come.

Wen Jiuxie has been famous for almost hundreds of years.

Still alive now, he might be an immortal.

His fairy sword must be even more exquisite.

Miss Jiang couldn't imagine what would happen if Chen Yang came back.

Miss Jiang thought, and she couldn't help but she couldn't control her tears.

She thought it was hope, but she didn't expect to get a desperate result.

Wen Mingzhe left Miss Jiang's room and just walked outside the big yard. At this moment, he met the oncoming housekeeper.

As soon as the butler saw Wen Mingzhe, he immediately said, "Young Master Wen, Master asked me to come over and invite you over. The master said, Wen Jiuxie, the ancestor of the Wen family, is here. Let you go and meet you too."

"Are the ancestors here?"

A smile appeared in Wen Mingzhe's eyes, "He is there, you can take me over immediately."

"Young Master, come with me."

The butler immediately took the way.

The housekeeper took Wen Mingzhe to a small villa.

As soon as he entered the small yard, Wen Mingzhe saw his father Wen Zhize. He immediately asked, "Dad, I heard that the ancestors are here. Where is he?"

Shh!

Wen Zhize made a low gesture to Wen Mingzhe, and then he pointed to the side.

At this moment, Wen Mingzhe was watching an embarrassing old man who was like a beggar, eating wildly.

While he was eating, his hands did not forget to touch the maid.

While he touched it, he made a satisfied sound.

Wen Mingzhe looked at this scene and he showed a hesitant look.

Why did he feel that this vulgar old man has no master's style at all?

Shouldn’t you be a grandmaster of immortality?

Why are you so lustful and so vulgar?

"Dad, is this really our ancestor, Wen Jiuxie?"

Wen Mingzhe asked in a low voice.

"Shh!" Wen Zhize lowered his voice a little, and he pulled Wen Mingzhe out of the small yard.

After leaving outside, he said, "Actually, I'm not sure. But it's definitely true that he is holding the token of our ancestor of the Heavenly Immortal Sword. As for whether it's this person, I'm not sure."

"It may be that our ancestor died. Then he picked it up and came here to cheat and eat and drink." Wen Mingzhe said.

He really had no choice but to connect that vulgar old man with his invincible ancestor.

"It's also possible." Wen Zhize nodded and said, "Look at it first."

"Do you want to find someone to test it?" Wen Mingzhe said again.

Boom!

Wen Mingzhe had just finished speaking when the wall next to him suddenly collapsed.

After the wall beside the two fell down, the wall opposite seemed to be hit by something, and it collapsed with a bang.

Wen Mingzhe and Wen Zhize looked over and saw a chicken bone nailed tightly to the stone behind the wall.

The result is a chicken bone.

Wen Mingzhe and Wen Zhize were stunned on the spot.

Wen Jiuxie's voice also came here, "Do you want to try it again?"

Wen Mingzhe and the others heard this and they were shocked on the spot.

Isn’t it a temptation to seek death?

Obviously, the vulgar old man in front of him was undoubtedly their ancestor.

He could hear them talking so quietly here. And a chicken bone shot out could cause two walls to collapse. What is this a peerless master?

"Old ancestor, no need."

"Haha. There is no need at all. Our ancestors are wrong. We shouldn't doubt you."

Wen Mingzhe and the others reacted and said immediately.

After seeing Wen Jiuxie's experience, they did not dare to have any doubts anymore.

Wen Jiuxie glanced at the two of them, and he continued, "I'm not full. I'm served anything delicious. I'll bring it all. By the way, I want beauty."
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