The moment he pressed his palm against the old man, a powerful force was instilled into his body.

The old man's face changed wildly and he subconsciously slapped him out.

boom.

There was a thunder sound on the ground, and the violent force raged. This palm beat the opponent backwards and threw it heavily to the ground.

What, how is it possible.

The bald man climbed up with his hands, his face looked ugly, and he spitted out blood when he opened his mouth.

He was almost breaking through to the late stage of the congenital stage, and was actually injured by an old man in the early stage of the congenital stage.

It's impossible. The old man was obviously seriously injured, but why did his strength suddenly surge? The bald man's face changed and he stared at the white-haired old man solemnly.

And Mo Qianshan and Mo Dahai and his son were also shocked.

Uncle Fang and Mo Youlan quickly supported him.

Others didn't know what was going on, but Fang Xun himself was as clear as a mirror. He looked back in surprise and found that behind him was a student-like person standing.

Jiang Ling smiled at him slightly and shook his head gently to signal him not to speak.

Fang Xun understood it, and was surprised and happy.

This young man is definitely a master among the masters. He can reverse the decline even if he lends his strength, and hurts the bald man in the middle stage of the innate stage with one palm!

He originally thought Jiangling was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to misunderstand it.

Jiang Ling didn't know that Fang Xun had so many thoughts in his mind. The reason why he took action was not to help Mo Youlan, but to save Fang Xun below.

Fang Xun, the child, was raised by Jiangling by Mo Youlan's grandmother.

At that time, Jiangling accidentally met a wandering child Fang Xun, and he felt pity and saved him. However, at that time, he was a killer and was not convenient to take a child, so he gave it to Mo Youlan's grandmother to raise him.

After so many years have passed, Fang Xun must not remember Jiangling.

At this time, Mo Youlan also saw Jiang Ling put his hand on Fang Xun's back, and when she thought of what had happened before, she immediately understood.

Fang Xun, you are so hiding. When did you make a breakthrough? You are so scheming. You deliberately don’t show it. Playing with me as a pig or eating a tiger?

Mo Qianshan has a gloomy face.

Fang Xun didn't say anything. He was injured very much and could no longer take action.

But don’t think that breaking through is useful. My power is not as you can imagine. Come and kill Mo Youlan’s bodyguards!

With a command, three more innate stages came out of the crowd and surrounded Fang Xun and Mo Youlan.

Where do you get so many innate stages? Mo Youlan frowned.

Oh, it's quite lively.

When both sides were at a strife, a thin old man walked in with a bottle of wild grid.

Who did you say you were going to kill? Try it again!

The old man grabbed Fang Xun's collar drunk.

The master, it’s not here, but opposite him. He Hao followed behind him and whispered a reminder.

No matter where you are, with my husband Yuan Tiangang here, who dares to touch my precious disciple?

Teacher, you are finally here. Mo Youlan hurried over and supported him, feeling relieved.

Jiangling looked at Yuan Tiangang strangely.

Mo Qianshan and the others seemed to be afraid of this old man. They were already aggressive, but as soon as Yuan Tiangang came in, Mo Qianshan hesitated.

After Yuan Tiangang's trouble, Mo Dahai saw Jiangling standing behind Yuan Tiangang, and immediately raised his eyebrows and whispered a few words in Mo Qianshan's ear.

Is that boy? He is suspected of killing his big client and repeatedly destroying their assassination of Mo Youlan.

Mo Qianshan smiled coldly.

Hello, that boy hiding behind, who are you and why are you here? A trace of hostility flashed in Mo Qianshan's eyes, and he pointed at Jiangling and asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Ling looked at him and said calmly: I am here to attend the funeral.

He is my friend and I invited him here, it has nothing to do with you. Mo Youlan quickly stood up.

Mo Qianshan smiled coldly: Come to attend the funeral when you are empty-handed?

It has nothing to do with you. Mo Youlan is worried that Jiangling will be run away by Mo Qianshan, so she hurriedly helps him.

Looking at Mo Qianshan's contemptuous expression, Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile: How do you know I came empty-handed?

Mo Qianshan's face was slightly cold: Idiots are not qualified to enter this hall. Even if you give me 10,000 gifts, you have to get out and stand on the road and wait.

What I gave was not money. Jiangling said softly.

Not money? Mo Qianshan and Mo Dahai and his son looked at each other and laughed disdainfully.

Fang Xun and Yuan Tiangang also frowned slightly, not knowing which Jiangling was doing.

However, Jiang Ling was calm and calm, and took out a short sword as long as his palm was sarcastic.

Haha, Fruit Knife. Mo Dahai laughed loudly and burst into tears.

However, Mo Qianshan seemed to have become petrified and stared at the short sword in Jiangling's hand.

Hiss. Fang Xun was so shocked that he sucked in the air.

Dad, what are you doing? Mo Dahai looked at Mo Qianshan strangely.

Mo Qianshan ignored him, his eyes full of heat and incredible: This is a mid-grade real weapon!

Yes, Jiang Ling smiled and held the short sword and waved it a few times, making a light sound of breaking through the air. This is a mid-grade real weapon, a wind-breaking sword, and it is my gift for this time.

Medium-grade real weapon! Fang Xun, Yuan Tiangang and others all changed their faces.

Ah? Mo Dahai was so shocked that he stared at him. Where did that poor student come from the medium-grade real weapon?

There are several innate stages on site, but they all have no weapons, even if there are no low-quality real weapons, you can imagine how precious a real weapon is.

Mo Qianshan looked ugly. He originally had a low-grade real weapon, but when he was chasing Bu Xuri, he gave his subordinates a mid-stage innate stage. As a result, he was killed in the mid-stage innate stage, and the low-grade real weapon was also lost.

Thinking of this, his eyes became even hotter.

Seeing Mo Qianshan being so excited, Jiang Ling wanted to laugh a little.

This Wind Breaking Sword was made of the boxing gloves obtained from the Mo family masters. Jiangling only added some auxiliary materials.

Where did this sword come from? Mo Qianshan shouted softly and stared at Jiangling.

I don’t need to tell you. After that, Jiangling gave the Breaking Wind Sword to Mo Youlan.

Give me the sword! Mo Qianshan gritted his teeth and roared, and the gift of money was my own.

You are too much, Mo Youlan is the heir. To count it, she should be the host of this funeral. What does it have to do with you? Fang Xun stared at him and attacked.

Jiang Ling was surprised that he could easily take out a sword and easily fight, because he could easily refine such a weapon.

In the end, the two sides had a dispute for a while, but Yuan Tiangang was shocked by Mo Qianshan and forced Mo Youlan and others out.

As for the Wind Breaking Sword, it will be temporarily handed over to the strongest Yuan Tiangang for use.

Dad, just let it go? That's a mid-grade real weapon. Mo Dahai gritted his teeth and watched Yuan Tiangang and others leave.

Don't worry, when we waited for the funeral, we had the opportunity to beat them all with the staff we arranged.

...

Little brother, thank you just now. After coming out, Fang Xun quickly thanked Jiangling.

It’s nothing, you’re not hurting slightly, you can take this medicine, my family has practiced medical treatment for generations.

Jiangling gave him the most common healing pill, but this ordinary one is just for Jiangling.

Thanks.

Fang Xun glanced at Jiangling and didn't take it seriously. He knew how serious he was injured. He had broken more than a dozen important tendons and veins, and his strength was greatly reduced. He probably wouldn't be able to recover as before in the future.

He took the pill casually and his face changed immediately.

The elixir turns into medicine liquid as soon as it enters the mouth and quickly surges into the damaged tendons and veins. It is repaired in the blink of an eye, and even the repaired tendons and veins are thicker than before!

This medicine. Fang Xun stared at Jiang Ling in a daze, unable to describe his shock.

Jiangling smiled throughout the whole process, and his emotions were not turbulent, so Fang Xun could not see through it.

He glanced at Jiangling deeply, quietly pulled Mo Youlan aside and whispered: Is this young man your classmate?

Yes, what's wrong?

In the future, he would like to interact with him and try to make good friends with him. He took a deep breath and felt extremely emotional.

Ah? Mo Youlan was stunned. The Uncle Fang in her impression was a very strict elder and she never allowed her to get too close to her male classmates. Why did she take the initiative to let him get along with Jiangling today?

Okay, it's time, let's go. Yuan Tiangang put away the ruffian on his face and shouted softly.

When passing Jiangling, he stopped deliberately: I don’t know why you came here, but I would like to remind you that it will be dangerous later, so you’d better not get involved.

Jiang Ling smiled slightly: You are busy with yours, don’t worry about me.
To be continued...