The town is not big, but it has two hidden cultivation families, one of which is the Zhao family and the other is the Qian family.

Today, the married groom is Qian Feng, the eldest grandson of the Qian family.

There is an old saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. In a small town with thousands of people, there are two hidden families. Naturally, there will be no shortage of friction between them.

The Zhao family and the Qian family have been in conflict for many years. Both families are trying to expel the other family from the house. The current situation is that the Zhao family is slightly better, and the Qian family can be said to be in a crack to survive.

At this wedding, the bride was Qian Feng's childhood sweetheart. On the day of the great joy, even though she was not in the way of dealing with the Zhao family, the Zhao family was also invited.

But no matter what, he never expected that such a thing would happen. The bride was robbed in the street and disappeared without a trace. Qian Feng was seriously injured and almost died.

When Qian Feng was taken back to the Qian family, the Qian family was furious to the point where they were extremely angry. The Qian family's old man blew his beard and stared at him, and he would do anything to investigate the matter thoroughly.

"It's a little bit wrong." Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Feng ignored the conflict between the Qian family and the Zhao family and the accident of the bride this time. It just surprised him that there were two hidden families in a mere town.

This situation is obviously unusual and quite strange. According to normal logic, this situation will not happen anyway.

Unless there is an unknown secret in this town, this attracts two major families, and the two major families have been competing, even if there are casualties, they are unwilling to withdraw.

On the morning of the next day, an invitation letter was delivered to Jiang Feng.

The invitation letter comes from Qian’s family, and the signature is Mr. Qian.

However, it was not only Jiang Feng who received the invitation letter. In the town, some monks who were passing by like Jiang Feng all received the invitation letter.

"Is this going to start a war with the Zhao family?" Jiang Feng smiled, feeling that it was quite interesting. It was good to watch the fun.

Of course, the most important thing is that Jiang Feng feels that this small town is not very simple, otherwise, even if it is boring, Jiang Feng will not be interested in the bustling atmosphere.

At noon, Jiang Feng appeared outside the Qian family's mansion, and someone immediately found out. After checking the invitation letter, he invited Jiang Feng to enter.

Before Jiang Feng, several monks had already appeared. When they saw Jiang Feng enter from outside, several gazes landed on Jiang Feng.

There are five monks in total, including Jiang Feng, and six.

An old figure sat on the main seat, which was Mr. Qian, and another middle-aged man, standing next to Mr. Qian, was Qian Kun, the head of the Qian family.

"It is the honor of my Qian family when you are invited." After Jiang Feng appeared, Mr. Qian spoke slowly, and his turbid eyes swept across Jiang Feng and the six others one by one.

"A monk in the half-step God Transformation Stage?" Jiang Feng also looked over and said softly.

For monks, age is just an illusion to some extent. Mr. Qian actually has the cultivation of a half-step transformation into a god, which is undoubtedly eye-catching.

It was obvious that the other five monks also realized this. Their eyes looked at Mr. Qian were all afraid and awe!

It is already quite surprising that a half-step monk who transforms into a god appeared in a small town. However, the Qian family is stronger, which means that at least two half-step monks who transform into a god exist.

"Old Master Qian, please be polite." A middle-aged monk said loudly, quite polite.

Mr. Qian smiled slightly and said, "You give me the face of the Qian family. Of course, my Qian family will not treat you badly. But there is a problem. I want to know whether you know that my eldest grandson wife was intercepted by a thief? Please explain it truthfully so as not to cause unnecessary accidental injury!"

Mr. Qian is gentle on the surface, but his words are very strong, which directly shows what his purpose is to invite Jiang Feng and others.

This was very direct, not even the extra vain or slander. It was obvious that the bride was robbed and Qian Feng was injured completely angered him.

The middle-aged monks looked at each other, as if they were surprised by Mr. Qian's directness. Soon, they shook their heads and expressed their position, saying that they were unaware of this matter, and just passed by and stopped for the time being.

"Brother Dao, where are you?" Mr. Qian looked at Jiang Feng and asked coldly.

Jiang Feng was the only person who had no opinion and looked particularly eye-catching. This made Mr. Qian look at Jiang Feng for a few more times.

"Mr. Qian, I'm afraid, this matter is just one of your goals." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, you're smart." Old Master Qian's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he immediately said, "Brother Dao said that, this is just one of the purposes that I invited you. Another purpose is that I hope you can help the Qian family to find my eldest grandson wife back."

From beginning to end, Mr. Qian had no intention of hiding his intentions. This was of course a manifestation of great confidence, and he believed that his cultivation was enough to control everything.

Mr. Qian thought so, and he did the same.

"Mr. Qian, I am just passing by and will leave today. I have something else to deal with. I am afraid I can't do anything." A monk said, refusing.

"boom!"

But as soon as the words were finished, Mr. Qian took action. With a half-step thunder attack from the god-transforming monk, the monk couldn't even react, and was killed by Mr. Qian with a palm.

"Why have to leave so anxiously? Could it be that my Qian family is not well-received?" Mr. Qian said coldly.

"this--"

Seeing this, the middle-aged monks suddenly changed their faces and became uneasy. They had already seen Mr. Qian's strength, but they did not expect that Mr. Qian would be so strong that they would not have room for them to refuse. If they dare to refuse, they would be wiped out directly, which would be extremely domineering.

Jiang Feng had no expression on his face, but was not surprised. From Mr. Qian's extremely direct statement, Jiang Feng could see that Mr. Qian's methods were used.

Killing one person is a shock, and it is also a warning, because Mr. Qian has no way to tell whether the bride was robbed was related to them. In this case, how would Mr. Qian let him go to leave?

If you can't tell the difference, killing them all is certainly a good choice, but if you use it, it will be a more clever method.

"You are naturally very beneficial for doing things for my Qian family. When my eldest grandson wife is found, you will definitely benefit you. But if someone has a ulterior motive, then don't blame me for being polite." Mr. Qian said sternly.

The middle-aged monks and a few of them were trembling in their hearts, and they didn't even dare to say anything and were timid.

"What are the benefits?" Jiang Feng's voice sounded.

It is not impossible to do things for the Qian family, but the premise is that the Qian family can pay enough rewards. If such a reward is generous enough, Jiang Feng did not intend to refuse.

"oh?"

Because of Jiang Feng's words, Qian Kun, who had been silent all the time, was inevitable, and he looked at Jiang Feng for two more times.

"Are you negotiating conditions?" Mr. Qian asked in a deep voice.

"You said it, I'm just going to talk to you in detail." Jiang Feng said without comment.

The so-called benefits are endless. They seem to be tempting, but they are simply painting big cakes. Naturally, it is difficult to satisfy Jiang Feng. What Jiang Feng wants is substantial benefits, not just a simple sentence of Mr. Qian.

"What benefits do you want?" Mr. Qian asked.

"What are your benefits?" Jiang Feng said bluntly.

"Haha..." Mr. Qian burst into laughter, and he said, "Brother Dao is not only smart, but also an interesting person. In short, it will definitely satisfy you, Brother Dao."

"So, what are the benefits?" Jiang Feng asked indifferently.

"You are looking for death!" Qian Kun finally spoke and said angrily.

Mr. Qian talked about the benefits, but it was just a fool. In Qian Kun's opinion, even if Mr. Qian didn't say that and directly drove him, no one dared to say anything.

However, Jiang Feng was unique and pestering him to this issue, which made Qian Kun look embarrassed and angry, and he couldn't help but take action and kill Jiang Feng.

A mere monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul is so ungrateful. For Qian Kun, this is no different from dying.

"Did you father and son tell me that there is no benefit at all, right?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Even if not, what can you do?" Qian Kun scolded.

"Of course I'm leaving." Jiang Feng smiled.

If he needs to know what the benefits are, it will not be possible for the Qian family to use if they are not enough to make him moved. Since there is no benefit at all, it will be unnecessary to stay.

As he spoke, Jiang Feng turned around and left.

Watching Jiang Feng walk out, Qian Kun’s eyes were filled with rage. What’s this? Did he completely ignore the existence of him and Mr. Qian?

"Go to die!" Qian Kun couldn't help but act, swept the air and slaughtered Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't even look at it, and he would slash it with one sword.

Seeing a sword light suddenly appear, Qian Kun suddenly felt something was wrong and he was determined to dodge, but it was too late. The sword left a deep sword mark from the middle of his eyebrows to his abdomen. It was only a little short of that, he was about to die.

"If you dare to be rude, kill him!" Jiang Feng said indifferently.

The middle-aged monks were afraid of Mr. Qian and were all silent, but it was too natural to make Jiang Feng surrender.

Qian Kun trembled and he knew very well that Jiang Feng was showing mercy, otherwise this sword would have cut him in half. He was so unbelievable that when he looked at Jiang Feng again, there was a strong sense of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Brother Dao, please stay!"

He couldn't sit upright, even if he killed a person, he had never left his seat. At this time, he grew up and flashed by, appearing in front of Jiang Feng, blocking Jiang Feng's way...
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