"What?" Both of them looked shocked when they heard this.

Guang Yangqiu said angrily: "These bastards are really taking advantage of others' danger!"

Then Guangyangqiu said to Guangyangping: "Go to the Dragon Club to invite the God Emperor!"

After saying that, Guangyangqiu disappeared directly.

Guang Yangping looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head and said, "Yang Qiu was cured by Jiang Feng, and his cultivation level has improved so much. I think he will be promoted to the holy realm soon."

"Is this holy realm so worthless?"

Duanmu Chen said helplessly when he heard this, "Master Yangping, let's go and invite the God Emperor first!"

When Duanmu Chen finished speaking, Guangyangping disappeared from the spot.

"I now know why so many people believe in the existence of cultivators!" Duanmu Chen shook his head and said, "If ordinary people see the speed of the two of them, anyone will think they are cultivators!"

...

Jiang Family.

Jiang Feng looked at the Taoist of the Wine and smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect that the Jiang family today would be so lively, and there were two old monsters coming."

The wine Taoist and the old monk both laughed and said, "I have heard that Mr. Jiang is famous for a long time, but I have been plagued by the world. I only have time to come and meet today!"

"Since that's the case, don't you mind if I go in and have a cup of tea, right?"

Everyone looked out the door again.

At this time, a man in white looked at the courtyard with a smile on his face, and the young man beside him stood behind the man in white with a respectful look on his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng smiled faintly, but he thought to himself: "These people are obviously prepared, but they don't know what their purpose is?"

However, what Jiang Feng did not expect was that Monk Tianxin and Taoist Jiu changed their faces after seeing the man in white.

Then they stood in front of Jiang Feng together. The wine Taoist changed the laughing expression on his face and looked at the man in white and said coldly:

"Jing Wuming! I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

The man in white, Jing Wuming!

Everyone in Jiang Family Garden looked confused when they heard this name. It was obvious that their current martial arts cultivation level could not reach the time when they could know such a person's name.

Fine sweat beads appeared on Yan Zhixing and Yang Zhenhai’s foreheads.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng said to everyone: "It is rare that there are friends from the martial arts world to ask for a cup of tea!"

"You guys go down first and let Xiaowen make a pot of tea!"

When Yan Zhixing and Yang Zhenhai heard this, they looked at Jiang Feng together and said, "Mr. Jiang!"

"Brother!"

"Go, it's okay!" Jiang Feng said with a smile, "Old Bai is still here, there is nothing to worry about!"

"Besides, you're useless here!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Tongfu flashed to Jiang Feng's side and said softly to Yang Zhenhai and the others: "Unless I die!"

The four simple words made Yan Zhixing and Yang Zhenhai understand the meaning of Bai Tongfu's words in an instant.

Then they clasped their fists at Bai Tongfu and walked into the villa.

Although everyone left with Yang Zhenhai and the others, they all looked at Jiang Feng halfway.

Seeing Jiang Feng waving his hands with a smile, everyone turned around and walked into the villa.

But although everyone had returned, they were all standing in front of the window and looking at the courtyard.

They knew that they could not get involved in the battle between the Holy Realm warriors.

The only person who can rely on now is Bai Tongfu!

At this time, An Jiaqi and others in the room also heard the movement in the courtyard and came to the living room one after another.

Yan Zhixing said to Gong Tongwen: "Xiaowen, make a pot of tea for brother!"

Upon hearing this, Gong Tongwen looked at Yan Zhixing’s solemn expression on his face, and just nodded slightly and went to make tea.

In the courtyard.

Monk Tianxin and Jiu Taoist looked at Jing Wuming who was walking in with a cautious look on their faces.

However, when Jing Wuming came to the front of several people, he smiled faintly and said, "What are you two so nervous?"

"In front of the ghost sword - Jing Wuming, it's better to be cautious!" said the wine Taoist lightly.

Jing Wuming smiled and directly crossed the Taoist of the Wine, looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Are you Jiang Feng?"

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

Jing Wuming smiled and said, "The hairstyle is good!"

"Thank you!" Jiang Feng said after hearing this, then turned around and walked into the pavilion without hesitating everyone.

At this time, Gong Tongwen came to the pavilion with a tea tray. After pouring a cup of tea for Jiang Feng, Gong Tongwen looked at Jiang Feng with some concern.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly and said, "The tea made by Xiaowen is simply amazing!"

"Go back!"

"Although I, Jiang Feng, have lost all my skills, I have not yet reached the point where even a cat or a dog can trample on it!"

Jiang Feng's tone was full of strong confidence.

He knew that the fact that he had lost all his skills could not be concealed in the face of these holy realms, and he had no intention of hiding them.

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, the three of them had different expressions.

When Monk Tianxin and Taoist Jiu heard this, they frowned.

But Jing Wuming looked at Jiang Feng with surprise and said, "You have lost all your skills!"

Jiang Feng was still drinking tea with a calm face, ignoring Jing Wuming at all.

However, under the gaze of Monk Tianxin and Taoist Jiu, Jing Wuming sat directly opposite Jiang Feng, poured himself a cup of tea.

Bai Tongfu looked at the man in front of him with a look of alert.

Jing Wuming, why is he called the Ghost Sword?

It is because Jing Wuming's sword skills are weird and tricky, and he will always draw swords where you can't imagine.

Although there has never been news of a plotter since Jing Wuming debuted, Bai Tongfu cannot guarantee that Jing Wuming will not suddenly draw a sword at Jiang Feng.

"Mr. Bai, don't look at me so nervously!" Jing Wuming said lightly after taking a sip of tea, "Although I, Jing Wuming, claiming to be a ghost sword, I still don't want to do something shameful."

After hearing Jing Wuming's words, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Jing Wuming is a famous master in the martial arts world. Of course, he will not miss count what he said.

Since he said he would not attack Jiang Feng, he would definitely not.

Monk Tianxin and Taoist Jiu also sat in the pavilion.

Bai Tongfu looked at the three of them and frowned. He wondered what the three of them were going to come to the Jiang family.

It’s okay for Monk Tianxin to be a fairly just person, but Jiu Taoist and Jing Wuming...

For a moment, the five people didn't speak, but just savored the tea silently.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Feng asked, "Let's talk about your purpose!"

The three of them didn't say anything. After Monk Tianxin and the Jiu Taoist looked at each other, the Jiu Taoist said, "Protect you!"

"Trial!" Jing Wuming said.

After hearing Jing Wuming's words, Monk Tianxin and Taoist Jiu looked at him with surprise.

The wine Taoist sneered and said, "Didn't you come for Qin Mingyue?"
Chapter completed!