Although the seven members of Congress have unanimously voted not to sentence Jiang Sheng to death, the issue of how to deal with Jiang Sheng next has become more complicated and requires more careful discussion and deliberation.
If Jiang Sheng is acquitted, not only will the family power of the second-generation ancestors killed by Jiang Sheng not give up, but even the authority of national law will be gone.
After all, Jiang Sheng killed so many people in Longjing Capital City. If there is no punishment at all, it will encourage Jiang Sheng to do random things in the future. If others follow suit in the future, the consequences will be even more disastrous.
Therefore, Jiang could be exempted from the crime of death, but could not escape the crime of living.
The criteria for convicting Jiang Sheng are far more complex and diverse than life and death. Sentencing, life imprisonment, abolition of cultivation... There is no specific trial standard. The seven people and their team can only base on the overall situation of the country and the people.
interests, and seek the best solution through comprehensive consideration.
When the Congress held a long discussion on Jiang Sheng's matter, all forces were paying close attention and waiting for the results. Even the three golden elixir-stage powerhouses in the Longjing capital city and their subordinate forces and troops were ready, but Jiang Sheng, as the party involved, was
Staying in the martial arts league leisurely and mindlessly practicing kung fu.
In front of Wangyue Tower.
Jiang Sheng squatted on the ground, staring intently at a can on the ground two meters away. His face turned red from holding back, and he seemed to be doing something with all his strength.
Time passed little by little, but the can did not move at all, which made Jiang Sheng feel powerless and puzzled.
"Little ancestor, what are you doing?"
Xingchenyu suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Sheng, who was blushing, and asked flatteringly: "Are you taking a rest? Do you need toilet paper?"
"roll!"
Hearing this, Jiang Sheng instantly broke his guard and glared at Xingchen Yu angrily: "Have you ever seen anyone take off their pants without taking off their pants?"
"Then little ancestor, what are you doing squatting here holding in your face until your face is red?"
Xingchenyu looked at Jiang Sheng in confusion, and was scolded by his father. After learning that Jiang Sheng was the descendant of Wu Muxiu, the founder of the Wulin Alliance, he still couldn't help but behave in front of Jiang Sheng.
"I'm practicing!"
With nothing to do, Jiang Sheng began to study the soul attack that had previously shot Jiang Bizhe's head through the air.
This invisible soul attack is hard to guard against, and its power is so terrifying.
If it can be studied and understood, it will be a super killer weapon for Jiang Sheng, whose cultivation base cannot be improved but his soul power is always increasing.
But Jiang Sheng studied for a long time and found that his soul attack, which could shoot headshots from a distance, actually had no effect on cans. It was too depressing.
"Is this the cultivation method that senior Wu Muxiu taught you?"
Xingchenyu imitated Jiang Sheng's posture, squatting on the ground, clasping his hands and staring at the can in front of him: "Isn't this the posture of squatting on the pit? It seems to have some effect on Zamabu."
Seeing that Xingchenyu's posture was indeed very inelegant, Jiang Sheng stood up quickly and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Brother Xing..."
"Don't call me brother. Only now do I know your true identity is the disciple of Senior Wu Muxiu."
"No wonder you've been growing up against the will of heaven since I met you. If Senior Wu's disciples don't go against the will of heaven, then they are being unjust."
"Senior Wu Muxiu is the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance. He is the elder of my grandfather. In terms of seniority, my father is the grandson of Senior Wu. You are my ancestor."
Xingchenyu quickly waved his hand to interrupt Jiang Sheng and said fearfully: "If my dad or grandpa know that I call you brothers again, they will skin me."
"It's not that exaggerated. We all have our own issues."
Jiang Sheng waved his hand nonchalantly: "Your father treats me as an elder. We are brothers and have no influence on each other."
"I think you want to trick me to death."
Xingchenyu immediately became vigilant. His father called him "Senior Jiang Sheng". If he and Jiang Sheng were brothers, then their father and son's seniority would be messed up.
"As you wish!"
Jiang Sheng was too lazy to argue with Xingchenyu. He smiled evilly and pushed Xingchenyu to the position of the can: "You stand here and don't move. What I am practicing now can't even move the can. Let me see if it has any effect on you?"
"
"It's surprising that your great skill just now has an impact on me."
Xingchenyu rolled his eyes: "You can't even move a can, how could it affect me?"
“You’ll know after you try it!”
Jiang Sheng returned to his original position and reminded: "You turn on your strongest defense state, let me see if this thing has penetrating power?"
"To deal with your Kungfu that can't even move a can, I don't need to activate my defense at all."
Xingchenyu put his hands in his pockets and curled his lips with disdain: "Come directly, I'll just treat it as coaxing an old child to play."
"I asked you to activate your defenses. Just do it quickly, or I will file a complaint with your father."
Jiang Sheng, who was anxious to experiment with soul attacks, threatened fiercely.
"No, no, no, I just cooperate with you."
Xingchenyu shook his head helplessly, and then used his skills to summon the body-protecting Qi: "Come on, this is the body-protecting Qi of my peak master's cultivation."
"I am coming!"
Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes, and the soul body in the conscious world secretly mobilized the power of the soul to concentrate the attack and shoot it towards Xingchenyu.
"ah!"
Xingchenyu, who had his hands in his pockets one second with a look of disdain on his face, threw his head back the next second and fell to the ground screaming.
"I see!"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Sheng was immediately overjoyed: "The soul attack can only target the soul. The can is a dead object without a soul. No matter how I use it, it can't affect it."
"It hurts...what did you do to me? My head hurts so much!"
After falling to the ground, Xingchenyu covered his head and screamed: "Also, my body-protecting Gangqi was clearly not attacked, so how did you attack my head?"
"Soul attacks can also ignore energy defenses and are invisible. Only those who are proficient in soul cultivation or have very powerful souls can detect and resist. This is the magical power that truly kills people invisible!"
Looking at the miserable Xingchenyu, Jiang Sheng not only had no sympathy, but was extremely excited: "If we encounter a strong person with abnormal strength in the future, I will most likely inflict serious damage on him with my soul attack."
"Perhaps the reason why my cultivation is stagnant but my soul continues to grow stronger is that I need to make progress in cultivating my soul. I will finally have hope in the future."
"Xingchenyu, didn't you look down on my kung fu before?"
Jiang Sheng stepped forward to help Xingchenyu up, and while mobilizing the power of his soul to comfort his soul, he said proudly: "I only have one-tenth of my strength to beat you like this. If I had done it with all my strength, then you
It is very possible to be shot in the head like Jiang Bizhe."
"As expected of a disciple of Senior Wu Muxiu, this method is impossible to guard against. It's so unbelievable."
Xingchenyu looked at Jiang Sheng with fear on his face: "Thank you, little ancestor, for showing mercy. I am so young and have just been promoted from a boy with the character for 'Tai' to a real man with the character for 'Wood', but I haven't lived enough yet."