Early the next morning, when Jiang Yan was still sleeping, a group of little paper figures began to try their best to wake him up.
Some pulled his hair, some bit his arms, and some directly got into his pants. Jiang Yan shuddered and sat up suddenly.
Through the message from the little paper man, Jiang Yan saw that there was a lot of commotion outside the Tianshe Mansion, and there were actually hundreds of riders surrounding the Tianshe Mansion.
"Someone, please tear this place down!"
Just when this group of armored soldiers began to draw their weapons and try to attack the gate of Tianshe Mansion, a figure climbed over the courtyard wall and landed in front of them.
Because he was worried that these people would demolish his hometown, Jiang Yan was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes and socks, and he was wearing lined clothes and even a coat.
"Who are you, dare to stop me?"
The young master in brocade clothes was sitting on a tall horse, pointing the whip in his hand at Jiang Yan, looking domineering.
"I should be the one asking you, why are you asking me who I am when you demolish my house?"
"Your family? Are you Jiang Gu, the unforgivable sinner of Tianshe Mansion? My name is Zhao Zhang, the only son of Prince Kang. You broke the seal and reopened Tianshe Mansion without authorization, and also redeemed the sentences of the people I escorted to prison.
Do you know the consequences of going against me?"
"Consequences? What consequences?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Come here, teach me a lesson."
These people were all soldiers from Prince Kang's palace. The prince ordered these people to surround Jiang Gu with sharp swords.
Several paper cranes flew over carrying Jiang Yan's bamboo tube. Just as the soldiers were about to take action, a violent Zhu Yan, who was ten feet tall, appeared in front of them.
Zhu Yan swept away everything with one punch, and Fat Tiger rarely came out for air. There were not even enlightened soldiers in Prince Kang's palace, so there was no one who could defeat him.
The more than a hundred soldiers brought by Zhao Zhang all collapsed in just a few breaths. Jiang Gu stretched his body and prepared to stretch his muscles.
As soon as he stepped on the ground, Jiang Yan's body shot out like a cannonball, aiming directly at Zhao Zhang.
Just when he was about to succeed, a person appeared from behind Zhao Zhang!
Jiang Yan boasted that his power was unparalleled by few people of his generation, but his punch was blocked by this person who suddenly appeared.
He is a bald monk and you can tell who he is by looking at his attire.
"Monk?"
"Little Monk Dajue Temple Guardian Monk"
"Since it is a nursing home, if you don't take good care of your yard, why are you following this dude to do evil?"
"Although the prince is naughty, he has a kind nature. Master Jiang's punch must have been too cruel," said the monk guarding the courtyard.
"Why didn't you stand up and stop him when he demolished the gate of Tian'an Mansion? What I hate the most is people who go astray, but it's just monks like you who do this."
Of course Jiang Yan remembered that the last person who tried to offend was named Jingang Zhi. If it hadn't been for this damn monk, Lu Daoxuan would not have been so seriously injured. Now the old hatred has not diminished and new resentments have been added.
Although this monk is powerful, he is only at the peak of the Xuanling Realm, not much different from him.
He couldn't cause any trouble for Vajra Zhi for the time being, so he took out his anger on the monk first.
All the spiritual power stored in the three vital points on Taiyuan, Jingqu, and Lieque's arms were released, and Jiang Gu's power increased several times.
The monk also felt the huge pressure, struggling to resist with some difficulty, and the ground under his feet began to crack inch by inch.
"The King of Ming Hugshen Seal"
Mingwang Seal is a method of Xumifu, which combines one's spiritual power with the physical body to exert terrifying lethality.
Jiang Yan was forced back by the hug seal, and his body spun several times in mid-air. With one move with one hand, Zhu Yan felt the call and flew towards him.
"It is said that the enlightened monk's physical body is very strong. Today I am going to compete with you to compare this power."
After performing the spirit union, Jiang Gu and Zhu Yan merged into one. Zhu Yan was the most powerful demon clan and could easily break mountains and rocks.
Seeing Zhu Yan rushing towards him with great momentum, the monks from Dajue Temple formed defensive seals and a golden bell shrouded them.
But when Zhu Yan smashed his fists down, there was a loud bang and a terrifying sound that pushed Zhao Zhang away. The fight between the two spread to other places, and for a moment everyone fell on their backs.
In order to break the golden bell, Zhu Yan beat his chest and stamped his feet, roared angrily, and then began to smash again.
Jiang Yan's physical strength was originally very strong, but now after merging with Zhu Yan, their strength has been increased several times.
Finally, the guarding monk reached the limit of his ability to resist. Numerous cracks appeared on the big bell and then it collapsed. His body was also punched by Zhu Yan and fell to the ground.
After the union, Jiang Yan's thoughts were influenced by Zhu Yan, and he became violent and brutal. Thinking of Lu Daoxuan's injury, he dug the monk who was guarding the courtyard out of the ground and beat him wildly, causing the monk to vomit blood.
The guardian monk couldn't understand why a painter's power was so terrifying until he passed out.
After getting rid of his own obstacles, Jiang Yan returned to human form.
Although the spirit-joining technique has a strong load, it will not have much impact only for a short period of time.
"You...you...you dare to offend Dajue Temple, you are going to get into big trouble."
Zhao Zhang was so frightened that he couldn't even speak when he saw Jiang Yan holding the blood-soaked monk who was protecting the courtyard.
"We are enemies to begin with, so we can't offend anything."
Even if these monks make friends with him, he will never forget Lu Daoxuan's hatred. Such a lovely old man is now in a trance and can't even lift a paintbrush.
"Now it is your turn"
Now when Zhao Zhang looked at Jiang Chan again, there was a bit of fear in his eyes. Dajue Temple represented Xumifu, one of the eight supreme palaces in Xuanguo. Even Xumifu couldn't scare Jiang Chan. He was even less confident now.
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Jiang Yan simply tied up his hair and draped it over his back. With a devilish smile on his face, he walked towards Zhao Zhang step by step.
The guardian monk of Dajue Temple has a high status in the imperial city, but at this time, his life or death is uncertain in the hands of Jiang Yan.
"Don't come over..."
Even Dajue Temple is not looked down upon. Although Prince Kang is the sect king, his status is far inferior to that of Dajue Temple.
"I'm very curious, how could you, a prince of the royal family, get into a fight with a group of refugees if you didn't go to a brothel or a brothel?"
"They provoked me..." Zhao Zhang said tremblingly.
"Daxuan City is divided into an inner city and an outer city, and the outer city has a moat. How could these refugees offend you if they don't usually enter the city?"
This is Jiang Yan's long-standing question. Although the refugees in the fortress like to cause trouble, the people they plunder are all merchants outside the city. How could they be related to the prince of an inner city sect, and what a coincidence it is that he wants to
When I arrived at Daxuan City.
"this…"
Seeing Zhao Zhang hesitating, Jiang Yan felt more and more that his guess was correct and that someone was secretly instigating him behind his back.
Jiang Yan grabbed Zhao Zhang's collar, lifted it up against the wall, and then punched him down.
Zhao Zhang screamed, but the punch landed next to his head, causing the entire wall to collapse.
Jiang Yan smelled a strange smell, and when he lowered his head, he saw that Zhao Zhang, who was crying, had actually peed!
"If I give you another chance, I can't guarantee where your next punch will land."
"Zhao Ji, it's Zhao Ji..."
"Zhao Ji told me that you people from the Tianshe Mansion killed all of our Zhao family ancestors and we are old enemies.
Those refugees were once the subordinates of your Tian'an Mansion. If I can give you a decisive blow, my father and I's status in the royal family will be greatly improved."
Now Jiang Lun is no longer ignorant like when he first came. The rights of the Daxuan Imperial Court have been divided up by the two governments, three divisions and four yamen. Only a few of the royal family really hold the real power.
Prince Kang is the last prince among the seven great sect kings of Daxuan. Now he wants to use him to increase his sense of presence, but unexpectedly he will hit a brick wall.