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Chapter 185 [Flying with one palm]

Chapter 183: Slap the flying with one palm

At this time, Jiang Feng clapped his palms, as if he was slapping the dust. No one knew what he had done.

But Old Liu was extremely surprised and surprised, and at the same time he was suspicious.

Suddenly, he saw Jiang Feng slowly raise his right hand and wave it from the air. Then, Shi Shaojian was hit by a translucent slap on his face and flew away.

If he hadn't reached the level of a master in martial arts practice, it would be difficult for him to know who took the action.

"Junior brother, you..." Shi Jian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly slashed, looking at Jiang Feng in the upper head. He just saw Old Liu looking at Jiang Feng.

He also knew something was wrong. Uncle Jiu, Qianhe, and Simu were all centered on Jiang Feng. He also heard that Jiang Feng, the junior brother, had good Taoism. Now that he learned about Jiang Feng's identity, he saw that his son was shot away by Jiang Feng in the air, he immediately became angry.

"Senior brother, you should teach a good disciple, otherwise you should teach me a lesson, otherwise you will not respect the master's teachings. This is not in line with the purpose of our Maoshan School. Now I will teach you a lesson in the rebellious disciples for you. Senior brother, you should thank me!" Jiang Feng did not allow Shi Jian to question, but waved his hand and blocked Shi Jian with such words.

Shi Jian's tone suddenly choked, his eyes almost spitting out of fire, and his face looked extremely ugly.

"Damn it, the surname Jiang, you're too bullying!"

Shi Shaojian had a wisp of blood on the corner of his mouth. He had just been slapped away by Jiang Feng's palm, and fell to the ground, making his nose, face swollen, and his hair disheveled.

He staggered in from outside the door, staring at Jiang Feng with an extremely resentful look, and was extremely angry.

Shi Jian waved his hand to stop him from continuing, stepped forward, looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes a little cold: "Junior brother, you are too much of your behavior, right? Shao Jian is my apprentice. Even if you make a mistake, I should be punished by my master. It's not your turn to teach him a lesson. Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Although he did not fight Jiang Di directly, he indirectly accused Jiang Feng of doing things too much. Jiang Feng hit his son Shi Shaojian, obviously slapped him in the face, which made him, who was his son's nominal master on the surface, very embarrassed.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng had retreated behind Uncle Jiu at this time and dared not say much. The atmosphere was a little nervous at this moment. They all knew that it was not the time for them to get in.

Uncle Jiu couldn't see it anymore and asked Jiang Feng to speak: "Senior brother, the junior brother is the master, so it's natural to sit in the master seat. In addition, you and I are both senior brothers. It would be too sad to talk about these things. Shao Jian spoke rudely first, and he should discipline him."

"That's right, this is the rule of our Maoshan sect. How can the elders get involved?..." Taoist Simu had long been very dissatisfied with Shi Shaojian's style of conduct. Now he finally found an excuse and naturally taught him a lesson.

"Hmph, my disciples can't help but teach you a lesson. Since this is the case, I won't be talking nonsense. I'm here today to borrow the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror from the Second Junior Brother, and ask the Second Junior Brother to borrow it for you." Shi Jian changed the topic and knew that there would be no result if he continued to argue, so he directly explained his purpose.

At the same time, he looked back at Mr. Liu and introduced to Uncle Jiu and others: "This is Mr. Liu, and he is Mr. Chen's housekeeper. I believe I don't need to say anything. You should also understand Mr. Chen's origin. This time, Mr. Liu accompanied me here because I want to invite the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror to go to Mr. Chen's place to do business."

Shi Jian was very arrogant in front of others, but the father and son seemed very restrained in front of Mr. Liu. He did not look at Mr. Liu with such a lofty look, but was very respectful. This shows that Mr. Liu's status is not simple.

Sure enough, when he heard Shi Jian say he wanted to borrow the Maoshan School's Yin-Yang Magic Mirror, Uncle Jiu suddenly fell down. This magic mirror was passed to him by his old eyebrows and was temporarily handed over to him for safekeeping, which can help Uncle Jiu practice.

This is a magic weapon for exorcism and evil, so it cannot be given to Shi Jian.

What kind of Shi Jian is? Uncle Jiu has known this year. He naturally has no good impression of this senior brother with the butler of Mr. Chen. He immediately refused and said, "Senior Brother, the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror is a Maoshan magic weapon handed over by my master to me. This matter is of great importance and cannot be handed over easily. He has already explained that I will hand over the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror to the new leader for safekeeping at that time, so..."

Although Uncle Jiu didn't say it directly, the meaning was already very obvious.

Simu and Qianhe also said, "That's right, the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror is an important magic weapon in the sect, and it cannot be missed. We are Maoshan disciples, so we should follow the orders of the Maoshan sect. How can we lend the magic weapon at will just say it."

"Hmph, there are so many excuses. What you mean is not to lend out the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror." Shi Shaojian stared at Jiang Feng in the head-to-head position with a vicious look, glanced at everyone coldly, and snorted coldly.

Bang!

Jiang Feng had no affection for the two father and son at all. He slapped it out from the air and threw it on Shi Shaojian's face. He had no idea how he did it. He made Shi Shaojian back a few times and almost fell to the ground with a gulp.

"Random..." Old Liu's face was gloomy. This time he accompanied Shi Jian to ask Uncle Jiu for Maoshan magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu and his friends did not say that they would not toast and punish them. Jiang Feng repeatedly provoked them. Do you really think that he was a decoration?

Jiang Feng was still trying to scent his second palm. A translucent palm print just condensed in front of Shi Shaojian and slapped at Shi Shaojian. A figure flashed past and punched out.

Boom!

A low sound sounded, and a figure appeared in front of Shi Shaojian to block Shi Shaojian, but his figure retreated several steps in succession.

If you look closely, you will find that his hands are spasming, trembling, and deformed at this moment.

If the one who was most shocked in his heart was Mr. Liu. He was originally just a test of Jiang Feng, but now he almost felt scared.

His national skills have reached the level of a master. He cultivates true qi and can cover the surface of the body to hurt people, but he is far from doing the same method that can hurt people from a distance.

Now, the young man sitting in the main seat just waved his hand and caused him to suffer a big loss, which is a bit exaggerated.

"Random, junior brother, what do you mean?" Seeing that Old Liu was actually injured by Jiang Feng's unknown palm force and he didn't even see clearly what was going on, Shi Jian was angry and angry. He stepped forward and pointed at Jiang Feng and asked, his face was extremely gloomy.
Chapter completed!
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