"Jiangbeichen?"

"Young man?"

The emperor on the throne of Fengshen Junji, extremely angry.

I didn't expect that the great Japanese sage, the master of Yin Heliu, would be defeated by a young man.

What a shame!

"It's a disgrace to our country!"

Feng shenjunji yelled angrily: "I don't care what you do, I want to see the boy's head in half a month!"

"Even if the whole nation's strength, but also at all costs!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Obviously, this Chinese boy named Jiang Beichen is absolutely Saint level.

It's not easy to kill a saint!

But it can be seen that this one on the throne is really angry this time.

Feng shenjunji stood up, looked down at the crowd and said, "can't I deal with a young man? In addition to Yin Heliu, we also need a knife flow, a thousand chop flow, and a flying crane flow. There are countless experts in our country. What's the difficulty? "

"I am the emperor!" At this time, an old man suddenly stood up. He was also the leader of a school. He was at the level of the strong. He immediately said to Feng shenjunji, "if we are not the opponents, we will not be afraid of a Chinese boy. It's just that there are rules in the martial arts circle of China. The ruling council is in charge of the whole world. Their rule is that the saints are above the saints, not above the saints We have to take part in the secular struggle. It's nothing for the sage Yin he to preach in Changbai Daochang. If we send people to set foot in the city again, it's equivalent to war! "

The expression of other people's helplessness is also a nod.

If we really go to war with China's top fighting power because of this incident, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

"Well, I'm going to put up with it? Is Yin he dead in vain? " Fengshen Junji was so angry that he wanted to explode in place.

Since he ascended the throne, he has never suffered such humiliation. How can he swallow this tone.

"In fact, I am not helpless!"

At this time, an old woman with a bent figure and a robe came out on crutches.

"Oh, godmother, do you have any good idea?" Feng shenjunji asked with a bright look in his eyes.

This old woman is a high priest of the royal family. Her magic is very high. She is also the spokesman of the God's house. She has the ability to communicate with the gods and is highly valued by the royal family.

The old man laughed, with a strange cold light in his eyes. He nodded and said, "our emperor, the military adjudication Council of China, crouching tiger, hidden dragon, has an unfathomable strength. As a last resort, we'd better not offend them. However, we can let this boy die in a quiet way! "

"A quiet way?" Feng Shen Junji frowned and said impatiently, "what's your idea, grandma God? Don't play it off. Let's talk about it quickly!"

Other people are also looking at each other. The old lady is too good at selling things. If you have any ideas, you can say it. It makes everyone worried.

Shenpo was born slow. After coughing for a long time, she poured out a sentence: "my emperor, I have good news. I want to tell you, Guiji, she's awake!"

"What?"

Fengshen junjihu's body was shocked, and a great shock and fear appeared on his face.

Other people are stunned, especially the big guys in the martial arts world. Their pupils can't help shrinking.

Ghost girl!

This name is taboo in Japan.

Even in the house of God, there is no her name!

Because she is a devil!

Thirty years ago, there was a big turmoil in the royal family. The rebel was Fengshen Junji's brother. At that time, he was first on the throne. His brother was very unconvinced, so he launched a rebellion.

More than half of the martial arts experts of the whole royal family were killed and injured!

There are countless deaths for xiaren and at least hundreds of losses for Zhongren. Even Shangren has lost several people.

Feng shenjunji's younger brother finally used taboo means to exchange his soul with Guiji, and invited Guiji to help him from Shenshe.

Guiji successively killed ten Shangren and came to the palace, intending to abolish the throne of Fengshen Junji.

Finally, the three saints came together to fight off one of them, and then the ghost was suppressed and sealed in the God's house again.

It can be said that this ghost Ji is the nightmare of fengshenjunji. How can he not be thrilled when shenpo mentions this name.

"I don't have to worry!"

"In those days, Guiji was just bewitched by your brother. God has no distinction between good and evil. Now what she eats is your incense. Naturally, she is on your side!" She said.

Feng shenjunji's face softened when he heard this.

Indeed, there is no good or evil in God's eyes. Whoever provides for it will be loyal to it.

At that time, it was just a deal that my brother sold his soul and made with Guiji. Now that his brother is no longer there, there is nothing to worry about."What do you mean, Guiji can kill that Chinese boy?"

Feng shenjunji nodded, "yes, let her out of the god house. If she can help me kill that boy, I will make her a Dharma protector, build a pagoda temple for her, and make her a real God!"

The goddess was so excited that she immediately knelt down and said, "thank you! I'm sure you'll do your best to serve the royal family

Auntie!

You have been waiting for this day for a long time!

Shenpo knelt on the ground, her heart trembled.

Guiji is no one else, but her aunt. If Guiji can become a real God with a God's throne, their family's fortune will rise.

……

On the other hand, jiangbeichen naturally did not know what happened to the Japanese royal family.

More do not know, a strange force, is crossing the ocean, approaching him.

The next day, Jiang Beichen and Lu Yunsheng and Wang Fuxing came to Shengjing Hospital.

Zhang Tianlai's condition is not very good. She is sleepy in bed and occasionally opens her eyes. She is also a little delirious.

After Jiang Beichen felt his pulse, he couldn't help shaking his head. "His heart pulse has broken. Even with the blood of the fox, I'm afraid it can't be cultivated overnight!"

"Are you sure, Mr. Jiang?" Wang Fuxing asked with trembling eyes.

Next to a girl, but also a little anxious face.

Of course, Zhang Qianqian is. Now she has lost her martial arts by Jiang Beichen, but her two arms don't matter.

Although she hated Jiang Beichen in her heart, she also hoped that the other side could cure her grandfather's illness.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. We won't let you do it in vain. I've counted all the assets of wudaohui, as long as you..."

Before Wang Fuxing finished speaking, Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "President Wang, do you want to ask me for money?"

"Jiang agreed to do it out of respect for Master Zhang! Don't talk about the reward again

Jiangbeichen is not artificial. He naturally doesn't like the assets of the martial arts association.

The most important thing is that the predecessor of the martial arts association is the martial arts association. When he returns to Yandu, he must support the association.

At that time, the martial arts association in Youzhou will naturally change back to the martial arts association. It's just a family. How can he stand by.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang. I'm really ashamed of your high integrity." Wang Fuxing sighed and said gratefully.

"Well, there's no need to say more!"

"I need to use needling for Master Zhang. You can't help me here. You'd better go back to your own places." Jiang Beichen waved his hand impatiently.

The treatment will last for about one day and one night, and when he exercises, he naturally doesn't want to be disturbed. So he dismissed them.

Naturally, they didn't dare to say anything more. They looked at Master Zhang and left one after another.

Only Zhang Qianqian pouted and stood at the door.

As a granddaughter, she is naturally worried about her grandfather.

And after waiting for everyone to go out, jiangbeichen began to treat Zhang Tianlai.

First of all, I caught Linghu and took my heart blood.

Because Zhang Tianlai's condition is more serious, he took more blood this time. After taking the blood, Linghu obviously became dispirited. He went directly to the corner, curled up against the radiator and fell asleep.

And Jiang Beichen also began to take out the silver needle to prepare for Zhang Tianlai.

Originally, jiangbeichen was in Changbai Mountain. He fought against Yinhe Chuanxiong and borrowed Xuanyuan sword to project. He had spent a lot of skill.

Now it's against the sky needling. It really costs a lot.

Just lasted for an hour, jiangbeichen had been soaked through, and had a feeling of collapse.

There's a feeling that magic skills can't be suppressed.

So I had to stop and rest for a while.

And at this time, the snow mountain flying fox lying on the ground suddenly moved his ears, his eyes suddenly opened, and in the strange pupil, suddenly there was a frightening light.