"Senior Brother Ge, Wang Zhenhai sent someone to say that he would arrive soon. If Jiang Shili did not show up again, he would just destroy the Jiang family first."

While talking here, a disciple of the Blood Talisman Sect rushed over.

My heart suddenly moved, and the words I said to the point of my mouth changed immediately, "It's nothing. Master wants to tell me to do something and ask me to return to the sect as soon as possible. I can only ask you for the matter here."

Hearing this, Yan Liben's eyelids suddenly jumped and he looked at Ge Zhiyang with deep meaning, but he did not speak in the end.

"Haha, does Elder Ge have any instructions? Then you can't delay it. Brother, please go back now. Don't worry, there are just some fish here, we can handle it." He patted his chest and promised, the disciple continued, "Senior Brother Ge is afraid that the elder will have another reward when he goes back this time. Don't forget our brothers."

"That's of course." He patted the disciple's shoulder vigorously, and Ge Zhiyang continued, "Wang Zhenhai is here later. Just say, he can't take advantage of this matter when he sees it. That kid Jiang Shili can't take advantage of it."

"Don't worry, senior brother, even if he doesn't do anything, our brothers will not be idle. If the person surnamed Jiang doesn't come, it's already. If we dare to come, we will definitely bring his head back and give the senior brother a sigh of anger."

After giving a few more instructions, Ge Zhiyang then followed Yan Liben to leave the Jiang family quickly, and rode on a fast horse and ran towards the sect.

"Why didn't your senior brother tell them?" After leaving, Yan Liben couldn't help asking.

"My junior brother doesn't know anything." Shaking his head, Ge Zhiyang explained, "This time I am not only me who has a mortal hatred with Jiang Shili, but also Wang Zhenhai, the deputy commander of Qingxuan Cavalry. Now, the news must have not reached Qingxuan Cavalry. If Jiang Shili comes, he will definitely run into Wang Zhenhai. If possible, it is best to use Wang Zhenhai's hand to remove Jiang Shili. Even if he cannot, he will kill the Jiang family, which will transfer Jiang Shili's hatred to a certain extent."

"That's a solution, but why do you have to leave those disciples to die?"

"Young brother, you are still too naive. Wang Zhenhai is not a fool. To put it bluntly, we are just using each other and no one will really believe each other. If I informed these disciples, he would have noticed it." A hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and Ge Zhiyang said coldly, "These disciples are just some ordinary disciples in the sect. It is completely worth it to use them as bait in exchange for a possibility of killing Jiang Shili."

After sighing, Yan Liben thought about it and didn't say anything again. Relatively speaking, he had contacted too little of these cruel things.

Jiang family.

The disciples of the Blood Talisman Sect walked into the hall lazily, looked at the Jiang family and sneered, "You are not lucky, Senior Brother Ge is patient, we don't have that patience. From now on, every half an hour, I will kill one person until the boy comes back, or just kill you all."

As he spoke, he suddenly kicked out. The elder of the Jiang family, who was closest to him, suddenly bleeded blood and hit the wall hard, seeing that there was no more breath.

Apart from the ancestor, the Jiang family had no innate strength at all, and there was no room for struggle in the hands of these disciples of the Blood Talisman Sect.

"you!"

A murderous intent burst out in his eyes. The ancestor of the Jiang family suddenly stood up and stared at the disciple. The innate strength suddenly burst out.

Without even blinking his eyelids, the disciple sneered and looked up, "What? I'm old, are you looking for death?"

Taking a deep breath, the ancestor of the Jiang family slowly closed his eyes and his breath also calmed down.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to fight to the death, but he really has no chance of winning at all. If he angers the other party, it will only speed up the demise of the Jiang family.

Although the chance is slim, he still holds a glimmer of hope. This matter arose because of Jiang Shili. Then, the only chance to resolve it is Jiang Shili. Even if there is only one hope, he always wants to be the last straw that makes people reluctant to leave it.

"Brother Shili will definitely come back!" Glazed at the disciple, Jiang Shishi said angrily, "At that time, you evil people will definitely regret it."

"Haha, little girl, I don't know if we regret it or not, but I promise you will regret it." He walked towards Jiang Shishi without caring, and a trace of lewdness appeared in the disciple's eyes. "Brothers, seeing that this little girl is still pretty, why don't we have fun with her first?"

"You are shameless!" Jiang Shishi's face turned red, like a kitten, trembling all over her anger, but she couldn't help but feel a hint of fear.

She is not afraid of death, but she cannot accept being humiliated by these people.

"Shameless, I'll let you see how shameless I am." As soon as Ge Zhiyang left, these disciples of the Blood Talisman Sect were simply unscrupulous. In their eyes, the people of the Jiang family had long become dead. There would be no difference whether Jiang Shili came or not.

"boom!"

Just as he grabbed Jiang Shishi, the ancestor of the Jiang family finally moved, punched him out, and slapped him hard in the face.

"I'm immortal, I think you really don't want to live anymore."

After all, the ancestor of the Jiang family has innate strength. He should not be underestimated when he takes action with anger. He was shocked and in a hurry, he suffered a small loss and retreated several steps in a row.

"I am not dead yet. If you want to humiliate my Jiang family, you have to step over my body first."

With his eyebrows, hair and beards, the Jiang family ancestor's face turned pale, blocking Jiang Shishi's face like a mountain.

"Old Ancestor!" In an instant, Jiang Shishi's eyes suddenly turned red. These people from the Jiang family had already made her heart hurt. Now at this time, the actions of the Jiang family ancestor finally made a hint of warmth appear in her already cold heart.

"Girl, don't worry, my ancestors are still here, no one can bully you." He touched Jiang Shishi's head kindly, and the ancestor of the Jiang family said in a deep voice.

"Damn it, you're looking for death! Brothers, let's go together and kill this old guy first."

The disciple was forced back by the old ancestor of the Jiang family. In shame and anger, he didn't care about justice and shouted sternly.

For a moment, several disciples of the Blood Talisman Sect took action at the same time and attacked the Jiang family ancestor frantically.

"I have lived for so many years and have already lived enough. Since you insist on pushing each other, let's see if my old bone can be pulled by a cushion." A mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth, and the essence and blood of the ancestor of the Jiang family seemed to boil in an instant, and a terrifying murderous intent swept out, and the momentum suddenly surged several times.

After all, after years of practice, the ancestor of the Jiang family has truly made up his will to die and fought without any scruples. Even these disciples of the Blood Talisman Sect have to be a little afraid.

Compared to Ge Zhiyang, their strength is much weaker. If they hadn't relied on the large number of people, they might not have dared to force each other like this. The most important thing is that they have no intention of dying with the ancestor of the Jiang family.

In this way, one side developed ambition to die, while the other side was restrained. For a moment, several people were suppressed by the ancestor of the Jiang family. Although they were not defeated for a while, they had no choice but to deal with the ancestor of the Jiang family.

"Drag him to death, I'm immortal. Want to drag us to death together? You deserve it!"

While scolding in anger, several disciples kept attacking, but they always avoided head-on confrontation with the Jiang family ancestor. They clearly saw that although the Jiang family ancestor is now fierce, it is difficult to last for a long time. As long as it is delayed for a while, the Jiang family ancestor will be exhausted and will die immediately. There is no need to fight against him.

But in a moment, the ancestor of the Jiang family couldn't help feeling weak and felt even more sad.

As he expected at the beginning, he was old after all. Facing such a powerful enemy, he had no chance of winning at all. Now he is just using his life to delay.

After a cup of tea, one of the disciples saw a flaw, and one of them flashed into the chest of the Jiang family ancestor. With a palm, he slapped the Jiang family ancestor in the chest. While breathing, the Jiang family ancestor was knocked away and fell to the ground with no strength to get up.

"Bah, I'm so irritated, is that kind of capable?" He spat on the face of the ancestor of the Jiang family. The disciple had previously sarcastically said, "What do you think you are? Aren't you going to protect this girl? I'm just playing with her in front of you, do you believe it?"

"Haha, it's not bad, it's fun to play!" Several disciples burst into laughter after hearing this.

"You dream that even if I die, I will not let you be humiliated." In awe, Jiang Shishi pulled off the hairpin on her head and stabbed her neck suddenly.

"I want to die?" There was a little mockery in my tone. The disciple's body shook slightly, and one hand had already grabbed Jiang Shishi's wrist. With a little force, the hairpin fell down weakly, "We haven't agreed yet."

With a swing of his hand, Jiang Shishi pushed to the ground. The disciple said coldly, "Do you believe it or not? As long as I want, you can never die for ten or twenty years, and become our plaything for eternity."

After abolishing the Jiang family's ancestor, the entire Jiang family would no longer have any resistance. As the existence that dominates everything, they insisted that they were like gods! In the face of absolute strength, even death would become a luxury.

"I don't believe it!"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out from outside the hall. In an instant, a terrifying chill suddenly came, as if it was about to freeze the entire hall.

In an instant, an instinctive sense of crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and several disciples of the Blood Talisman Sect's hair exploded, and their eyes were also looking in the direction where the sound came.

Step by step, the boy's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. Every step seemed to step heavily on the hearts of these disciples, condensed with real murderous intent, and the sound from under the black robe was even more like the cold wind blowing from under the Nine Nethers.

"Sorry, I don't believe a word of what you just said. Why not, try it."
Chapter completed!