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Chapter 162 Personal treatment

Chen Jinrong didn't dare to ask any more questions, or even dare to listen more. He just put his forehead on the ground, feeling humble to the extreme.

Wang Jin raised his head slightly, looked at the sky outside the door, and said: "Mr. Chen, since Jiang Ning is back, there is no reason why we should not entertain him, right? In this way, you can take people up there in person. If Zhao Yuan kills him,

It just so happens that if I can't kill him, then it's up to you."

"You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Jinrong trembled and did not dare to refute. He knelt on the ground and retreated respectfully.

Fortunately, there were no other outsiders in the meeting hall, otherwise my jaw would have dropped in shock when I saw this scene. How could the magistrate of a prestigious county walk in and out on all fours like a lackey in front of others? Looking at Chen Jinrong's expression, he didn't

Not at all unwilling and humiliated.

Some are just fear and compliance.

"Jiang Ning." Wang Jin twisted the blue and white glass teacup handed over by the maid with his fingers, gently blew the foam, and said to himself with a sick smile on his face: "Thousands of opportunities can't kill you, will you?"

It has something to do with that green glow on your body."

When he was still in the academy, Wang Jin was forced by Li Gu to stare at Jiang Ning. Once at the mountain gate of the academy at night, he saw Jiang Ning take out something glowing with green light. Because the distance was too far, he couldn't see clearly.

What it is, I never thought much about it.

Now that Jiang Ning was able to escape death one after another, Wang Jin finally realized that this was not a matter of luck.

Jiang Ning may have a treasure in his possession!

He guessed right, the green light Jiang Ning brought out that night was really a treasure.

Just as he was thinking about it, an old woman came in wearing shabby patched clothes, followed by two teenage girls who were following nervously, as if they were afraid that the old woman would bump into her and fall.

When Wang Jin saw the woman, he frowned slightly and said with disgust, "What are you doing here?"

The old woman was none other than Wang Jin's biological mother.

She once worked as a maid in the Wang Mansion and was raped by a direct descendant of the Wang Mansion. Later, she became pregnant with Wang Jin. The head of the Wang family found out that it was a boy and forced the descendant to marry her as a concubine. However, within two years, the descendant

He passed away due to illness, leaving orphans and widows without anyone to take care of them in the mansion.

When Wang Jin was a child, he often saw some nominal uncles breaking into his mother's room at night.

At first he could still hear his mother scolding her, but over time, her mother became numb, and so did he.

He has never told anyone these things, and he doesn't need to tell anyone now.

Because the Wang family is gone.

Not long after he returned from Qianjia, more than eighty members of the Wang family died suddenly overnight.

That night, someone saw Wang Jin coming out alone, covered in blood, looking ferocious and excited, and looking as terrifying as an evil ghost coming out of Jiuyou.

The old woman sat on the stool next to her and said with a sad expression: "Jin'er, don't commit any more murders. You have killed enough people..."

"That's enough!" Before the old woman could finish her words, Wang Jin shouted angrily: "What qualifications do you have to teach me? I tell you, everything you have now was given by me. Without me, how could you be like this?"

Are you living like a human being?"

"If it weren't for the love of childbirth, I would have sent you down to reunite with that bastard of the Wang family." As he spoke, Wang Jin smashed the teacup on the ground.

The fragments scattered everywhere, and the maids present immediately knelt down in fear. One of the maids' knees happened to be pressed against the fragments of the teacup, but she did not dare to move or say a word. She could only have tears in her eyes and let the blood stain her skirt.

The old woman was trembling all over. From the corner of her eye, she just saw blood dripping from the hem of the maid's skirt. As soon as she stood up and tried to help her, she saw a hand slowly appear behind the maid, and then... the maid's head exploded.

When it opens, red and white things splash out, and the scene is extremely horrifying.

The owner of this hand is none other than Wang Jin.

Wang Jin looked calm and slowly put his hand into the broken head. The maid's blood seemed to be drawn by some force, flowing continuously towards his body, and his skin became sickly red due to the flow of blood.

Wang Jin's face was full of enjoyment.

"From now on, put away your cheap pity and cowardice." He looked at the woman with cold eyes and said: "Also, don't appear in front of me again. Every time you appear, it's like reminding me how dirty I am.

Dirty, so disgusting."

"You are the greatest shame in my life!"

The old woman's eyes widened and she looked at the flesh and blood in front of her with disbelief. Suddenly, she felt that her own son had become extremely strange at this moment.

"You...how could you say such a thing!"

The disgust in Wang Jin's eyes became even stronger, and there was also a faint trace of murderous intent in it.

He didn't say much, turned around and disappeared into the hall.

All that was left was the trembling old woman who fell to the ground crying and three maids who did not dare to move.

Hmm... plus a corpse that looks like it's dried.

........

On the other side, Jiang Ning, who was catching up on his sleep, opened the door, took a deep breath, and the fatigue between his brows finally eased.

Today, he is going to return his life to Wu Jiudao.

"Then we can start preparing for foundation building. I have to think about the supreme foundation that Wu Shiyi said. I always feel that this thing is not very reliable." Jiang Ning walked away as he thought, without realizing it.

A figure appeared in front of him.

The figure is tall and strong, wearing purple clothes, and his face is not angry or intimidating. Just standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression.

It is the newly appointed law enforcement instructor, Zhao Yuan!

"Long time no see, Jiang Ning." Zhao Yuan said expressionlessly.

Jiang Ning came back to his senses, his face immediately darkened and he said: "Long time no see, my body looks much tougher than before, but I don't know how many punches I can withstand."

Zhao Yuanpi chuckled without a smile and said: "But I don't think you have changed much from before. You have to be careful when the time comes for gambling." As he said that, he leaned forward slightly, feeling sinister.

He said sadly: "After all, fists and feet have no eyes, so it would be a pity to die."

Jiang Ning said calmly: "What a coincidence, this is what I want to say to you."

He didn't learn anything else when he was with Wu Shiyi, but he was very good at bickering.

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly and passed him by.

Jiang Ning ignored such an episode and headed towards Wu Jiudao's palace.

In the lecture hall, Jiang Ning didn't see the little girl from last time, and felt a little regretful. After coughing, he was about to knock on the door, when he heard Wu Jiudao's voice coming from inside.

"come in."

Jiang Ning pushed the door open and walked in.

"Disciple Jiang Ning has lived up to the trust of the college and successfully completed the ten-day examination." Jiang Ning bowed his hands and bowed.

Wu Jiudao was still sitting with his back to him. Hearing this, he said: "Yes, I must have encountered other things besides the Xun exam."

Jiang Ning praised in his heart.

The old man has a very vicious eye.

Wu Jiudao continued: "Now that you are back, it's time to think about your bet with Zhao Yuan. He is now in the early stage of foundation building. Are you sure?"

Jiang Ning rolled his eyes and said directly: "No, please ask the dean to point out a clear way."

Since you’re asking, I won’t be polite. Anyway, you have a deep family background, and you won’t be able to get away with it if you don’t have it...

Wu Jiudao did not disappoint Jiang Ning and said: "The gambling battle will take place in seven days. During these seven days, you will stay in the main hall."

Jiang Ning was overjoyed when he heard this.

With personal guidance from a real person in the Jindan realm, this treatment is comparable to that of a personal disciple. If you still can't beat Zhao Yuan, you can just find a brick and beat yourself to death.

But Wu Jiudao's next words immediately made Jiang Ning's face fall.

"From today on, if you can resist death in my hands until the seventh day, you can walk out of the palace gate. If you can't hold it, you will naturally have no chance to cross this gate again."


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