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17, seventeen sheets, trapped dragon prisoner mirage 3(1/2)

"From now on, you are a family. You should support each other and understand each other."

Elder Jiang is chubby, kind and kind. He is a well-known and popular person in the Jiang family, so he was invited to preside over today's family recognition ceremony.

He held Jiang Youlin's left hand and Jiang Qinfeng's right hand, folding the two small palms together.

"The future of Linjiang City depends on you."

The Lord of Jiang City and his wife announced internally and externally that they unexpectedly discovered that the birthmark on the genius boy found by the Tianshi Sect a few days ago was exactly the same as the second son who lost ten years ago. God bless Linjiang, such a peerless spiritual root turned out to be the Jiang family's.

Regardless of the truth, it is a good thing for Linjiang City.

Lord Jiang sat in the upper seat and took the hot tea from Jiang Qinfeng with a smile, feeling very good.

Those present today are all prominent figures from the Jiang family, plus several prestigious elders in the city. The matter is so important that even Inspector Wei Qi was not allowed to enter. Dozens of people gathered in the Jiang Mansion Hall with different thoughts.

After the elder congratulated him, Jiang Youlin did not let go of Jiang Qinfeng's hand. His palms were slightly sweaty, and the tension in his heart was transmitted to his younger brother through the hot temperature.

Both of them are wearing white bamboo-patterned watersuits today. Jiang Qinfeng is slightly taller than Jiang Youlin. The elder brother has a delicate face, and the younger brother has handsome features. Both of them can tell that they have an extraordinary future. At first glance, they are really a good couple.

brother.

Jiang Qinfeng followed Jiang Youlin and said hello to his relatives one by one. Although these dignitaries respected him on the surface on the day of the spiritual test, they had contempt for the beggar and refugee in their eyes. Today he has become the second son of the Jiang family, and they all showed their respect.

Sincere and enthusiastic appearance, very respectful.

Jiang Youlin has no spiritual roots and usually does not look good in front of this group of relatives who eat meat but don't spit out bones. Now there are rumors everywhere that he will go to Shangqing Realm to practice with his younger brother, and people are trying to apologize to him wherever he goes.

One party has a good family background, and the other party has an immortal destiny. This is originally an excellent reciprocity.

Hearing that people around him were asking about Jiang Youlin's trip to Shangqingjing, Jiang Qinfeng had an ominous premonition for some reason.

"Uncle Gongsun, do you agree with Ayou to go to Shangqing Realm?" He couldn't help but walked aside and asked Gongsun Ying quietly.

Recognition of relatives is a matter for the Jiang family, so only Gongsun Ying from the Tianshi Sect participated, while the other monks still went out to look for the last candidate.

Gongsun Ying looked worried and said coldly: "Never."

Jiang Qinfeng: “Never?”

"I only mentioned that we would send thirty more monks to protect the city in the future, but they couldn't wait any longer. They spread rumors everywhere and put pressure on our Celestial Master Sect. Just wait, the fox's tail will be revealed soon."

Mrs. Jiang walked into the hall. She was dressed in a peony-patterned attire, with pearls swaying on her head, and gold hairpins and jade ornaments that collided with each other, making the crisp sound of Ding Pei's bells.

"Today is a good day, Jiang Mansion is blessed with double happiness."

Someone immediately asked: "The first joy is that the second young master has been lost and found again. I wonder what the second joy is?"

"I am... naturally happy to find Qinfeng. This child has suffered a lot. I specially sent my guards to find the kind people who have taken care of him over the years. God is open, this grandma Sun once helped raise my son.

, and it happens to be in a disaster den."

A stooped and white-haired grandmother was helped in.

"She is very clear about this child's life experience and the suffering he has suffered," Mrs. Jiang's loving eyes glanced at Jiang Youlin lightly, "Master Gongsun, do you want to hear it? She can tell you whatever you want to hear."

"It all depends on you."

Gongsun Ying smiled coldly: "Mrs. Jiang, you love your son as much as your life."

Another person asked, "What is this second happy event? Is Master Jiang also going to Shangqingjing to practice?"

Jiang Youlin stood aside, his face pale, nervously watching the confrontation between the two of them.

Gongsun Ying sneered: "Is there anyone here who doesn't know Mr. Jiang's qualifications and character? He is obviously a piece of mud that cannot be supported, so why are you always so stubborn?"

He was so cold that it made people feel chilling, like a sudden burst of ice, hurting people at their roots and piercing their hearts with thorns.

Gongsun Ying threw out a dark light from his sleeve, which turned out to be the spirit stone used for the spirit test that day.

"Put your hand up."

The maid on the side was trembling and almost crying. She walked slowly to the spiritual stone and put her hand on it.

That day when Jiang Qinfeng performed a spiritual test, the entire spiritual stone almost turned into an ice crystal exuding cold air. But now there seemed to be no change. The maid took her hand off anxiously, and there was a small piece of black dirt on the spiritual stone.

"She is just a mortal with five spiritual roots. The five spiritual roots have the most impurities and are the most inferior among all spiritual roots. So——"

Gongsun Ying looked at Jiang Youlin coldly, his words seemed to be filled with frost and snow.

"Mr. Jiang, what traces can you leave on the Spirit Testing Stone? Five years ago, you tried to conceal the truth and caused the Spirit Testing Stone to explode, seriously injuring one of my most capable disciples. What happened? Touching the Spirit Testing Stone with your own hands is actually harder than a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

?”

In full view of everyone, Jiang Youlin clenched his fists, opened and closed his eyes, and had no choice but to step up and press his hands against the spiritual test stone.

No trace.

No trace at all.

The spiritual stone was intact as before, and the whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"City Master Jiang, please forgive me for not giving you any more face. Your son's qualifications are not comparable to those of an ordinary maid, but you have tried to force him into the Shangqing Realm several times. This time, you even sacrificed your second son's future. Our Tianshi Sect

We won’t accept such people.”

Gongsun Ying gently silenced the old woman's voice.

Lord Jiang stood up and apologized to Gongsun Ying, and then arranged for his servants to send the guests away. Finally, he looked at his stubborn wife and sighed sadly.

"Immortal Master, I beg you as a father, Ayou, he is really a good boy, can you give him a chance? I, Jiang, will do my best to repay the Immortal Master! I will work hard for the Immortal Master, and I will also

Don’t hesitate!”

Jiang Qinfeng always paid attention to Jiang Youlin, and saw that he was trembling all over, trying his best to suppress his emotions. He turned to look at Gongsun Ying, took a few deep breaths, and tried his best to smile.

"Immortal Master Gongsun, I know you look down on me, but I have practiced hard in the past few years, and it is not that I have not made any progress...Does the spiritual root determine everything?"

Gongsun Ying didn't even look at him, as if he was just a ball of air, a speck of dust, a wishful fool.

"Why do you have to deceive yourself?"

Jiang Youlin collapsed and rushed towards Gongsun Ying. Jiang Qinfeng had quick hands and caught him quickly.

"Ayou——"

Jiang Youlin looked back at him with tears in his eyes.

"Ayou..."

"Does the spiritual root determine everything? Does the spiritual root determine everything? The immortal master is so cruel that he is not afraid of retribution and will one day become the laughing stock of others? Come and taste the pain of being ridiculed and ignored every day. You

Come and taste the pain of having your heart ripped out every day! You, you—"

He glared at Gongsun Ying bitterly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Retribution? Just come."

Immortal Master Gongsun didn't care about his threat like an abandoned dog.

"This is your true face, Mr. Jiang. Not only are your qualifications incomprehensible to me, but your character is also incompatible with me. Do you think I don't know your little tricks and little thoughts? Deliberately showing kindness, deliberately approaching, and trying to make this stupid boy

Helping you get a quota? It’s really ridiculous.”

Gongsun Ying was condescending and looked at Mrs. Jiang with disdain.

"There is also Mrs. Jiang's self-recommended pillow mat late at night, which is unnecessary."

Gongsun Ying, the leader of the Tianshi Sect in the Shangqing Realm, is usually as cold as ice. If he gets angry, it is not an exaggeration to say that a volcano erupts.

City Lord Jiang exclaimed: "Madam, you——"

Jiang Qinfeng grabbed Jiang Youlin tightly, only to hear a tearing sound, and there was only a lonely piece of clothing left in his hand.

"Ayou! Ayou!"

Jiang Youlin covered his eyes and ran out.

"Jiang Qinfeng, stop!" Gongsun Ying scolded sternly.

The black-haired boy suddenly stopped, turned around, and collected his thoughts: "After today, I will be the second young master of the Jiang family. I just accepted my ancestor and returned to the clan, and I forced my brother to do something. Uncle Gongsun doesn't want to see it either."

Bar?"

Gongsun Ying didn't stop him anymore, so he acquiesced.

"Ayou, Ayou!" Jiang Qinfeng slapped the barrier, but never got a response.

He was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. Then he had an idea and summoned the Spirit Heart Sword and slashed at the barrier with all his strength. He slashed ten times, shouting Ayou's name while slashing. Each time, the tiger's mouth was numb with shock.

Arm aches.

"clang--"

The barrier was finally broken by him!

Jiang Qinfeng quickly opened the door and saw Jiang Youlin lying beside the bed, and quickly helped him up.

"Ugh!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Youlin seemed to be crazy. He didn't distinguish between friend and foe. His eyes turned red and he became fierce, biting Jiang Qinfeng's shoulder.

"I'm going to kill you! Gongsun Ying! I hate you! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

He was so angry that he pulled out the dagger beside the bed with his backhand, as if he was looking for someone to fight for his life. Jiang Qinfeng went to grab the murder weapon. The two fought for it, and they could only hear the sound of the cloth tearing, and the sharp blade cut through the velvet quilt on the bed.
To be continued...
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