Chapter 1812

The curtains of the two bedrooms were drawn. On the curved screen TV, Zhenzi's head suddenly came out of the dark ground

"Ah!"

Meng youruo screams in horror, drills into Jiang Wuchen's arms, shrinks in his clothes and peeks at the TV picture.

Jiang Wuchen took the opportunity to wipe off the oil, and his hot hand swam on Meng youruo.

Meng youruo paid attention to the terrible picture and didn't feel it. When she felt something different, Jiang Wuchen took back her hand properly.

"You old rascal!" Meng youruo rolled his eyes. "If you dare to do this, I'll fold your fingers."

Jiang Wuchen smiled proudly and disapproved.

Just then, Jiang Wuchen's mobile phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw that the phone came from his second uncle.

Family phone.

Jiang Wuchen suddenly had a bad feeling. He got up and went to the bedroom and answered, "second uncle."

"Dustless, where are you now?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

"The old man is hurt."

Jiang Wuchen's brain buzzed, "what! My grandpa..."

"You don't have to worry. It's not a big problem. Your uncle doesn't want me to tell you about it. I don't think it's a small matter. I should tell you."

"Where is it?"

"The old man's old place, the temple near Qizhou sanatorium."

"I'll come right away." Jiang Wuchen hangs up his cell phone and his face becomes gloomy. Grandpa Jiang Zongcheng is everything to him. He has lost his grandmother and is absolutely not allowed to lose his grandfather.

When he came out of the door, the curtains had been opened. Meng youruo turned off the TV and looked at Jiang Wuchen, "I'm with you!"

Jiang Wuchen looked at her with soft eyes.

Needless to say, Meng youruo has heard the phone just now. Meng youruo is currently the cultivation of Lingjun. Hearing a phone call is nothing at all.

However, the Meng family and the Jiang family have always been sworn enemies. In those years, Jiang Wuchen hurt Meng youruo, which left deep scars on both families. She must have made a great determination to follow Jiang Wuchen to the Jiang family.

Women, do not love is do not love.

Once they love, nothing can stop them.

At the moment, it's a little bright, and Jiang Wuchen doesn't care about these. He directly leads to the cold ice Jiao. The cold ice Jiao's injury is not healed, but it's absolutely no problem to fly alone.

In less than an hour, they had arrived in Qizhou and went straight to the suburbs.

The dilapidated temple is still in full bloom, with fish ponds, fruits and vegetables, peach, pear and jujube branches and leaves, and dozens of black cars parked in the open space opposite.

There are bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses around.

The cold ice Jiao dropped directly from the air, and his huge body immediately caused bursts of exclamation. Jiang Wuchen pulled Meng youruo down from the sky.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

The people of the Jiang family say hello one after another. Zhong Bo just walks out of the temple and sees Jiang Wuchen running over. At the moment, Meng youruo has changed a lot. Many people of the Jiang family can't recognize her.

But Zhong Bo did.

He was the first person to approach Jiang Wuchen after he returned from the underworld. He knew more about Jiang Wuchen than usual.

"Young master," said uncle Zhong respectfully, and then turned to Meng youruo, "Miss Meng, long time no see."

Meng youruo was also very polite and bowed slightly. There was a rare little shyness on his face.

It was really a great decision for Jiang Wuchen to meet the Jiang family. In fact, she could not come this time, but Meng youruo felt that she would meet the Jiang family in the future.

It's better to face things sooner or later.

"How's grandpa?" asked Jiang Wuchen.

"At present, it's relatively stable. The young master should go in and inquire about the specific situation in person," said Zhong Bo.

When Xiajiang Wuchen, Meng youruo and Zhong Bo enter the temple together.

The Jiangs are all here. The second uncle jiangbeiju, the eldest uncle jiangbeiguo, Jiang Tianyi, Jiang tianmeng, Jiang Zimeng and other brothers and sisters of Jiang Wuchen. In addition, the younger sister Jiang Baoling also came.

Jiang Wuchen's immediate family members are all here.

"Brother!"

"No dust."

"Why are you here? Alas, you are so busy in practice. The old man said there was no need to disturb you." Jiang Beiguo took a resentful look at Jiang Bei.

The contradiction between the two brothers is getting deeper and deeper.

Jiang Bei raised his hand and said, "it's not necessary for the old man to be so seriously injured. Is it necessary only when he is dead?"

"How do you talk, you man!" Jiang Beiguo glared.

Jiang Baoling's eyes turned to Meng youruo. She was surprised at first, and then seemed to think of something. She smiled, "you Ruo, hello."

Youruo?

They immediately turned their eyes to Meng youruo.

Meng youruo's pressure increased, "hello."

Jiang Wuchen didn't make much introduction. He and Meng youruo went straight to the temple bedroom and saw Jiang Zongcheng sitting cross legged on a futon with an old monk's robe.

Jiang Wuchen is now exploring with soul yuan.

Jiang Zongcheng's accomplishments have not been improved much. He is still an earthly monarch, but it has a strong breath and is much stronger than ordinary monarchs. But if the breath is slightly blocked, it must be hurt, but it's not very heavy.

Jiang Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zongcheng opened his eyes, looked at the people in the bedroom and smiled bitterly, "you all go out and leave no dust... And..." he was also a little surprised when he saw Meng youruo, but he reacted quickly and immediately added Meng youruo, "you Ruo."

Both stayed and the others retreated.

Jiang Zongcheng looked at them with a smile. There was a touch of red light on his cheeks. This knowing smile made Meng youruo a little shy.

Jiang Wuchen has no parents. Father Jiang Zongcheng is his closest person.

Jiang Zongcheng said, "don't worry, I'm all right!"

"Grandpa, what's going on?"

"There was a distinguished guest visiting last night. Maybe it was my poor hospitality that made her angry." Jiang Zongcheng said with a smile.

In the early morning of last night, Jiang Zongcheng had gone to sleep. Suddenly, a strong breath hit him. Jiang Zongcheng suddenly woke up, opened the door and went out and saw a woman.

The woman fought without saying a word.

The other party's breath was as strong as the flood and huge waves. Jiang Zongcheng was unable to resist it. He was hurt face to face, but Jiang Zongcheng had a magic weapon in his hand.

When the great monk Tang Sheng left, he left a big bell for Jiang Zongcheng.

Then Hong Zhong took it out and injected vitality. Hong Zhong made a deafening knocking sound and immediately beat the woman back.

This seemed relaxed. The woman was hurt and turned and flew away.

Jiang Beiju worried about his father and arranged people to stare at the temple 24 hours in the sanatorium. The changes here were immediately fed back to him, and the whole Jiang family knew.

Jiang Wuchen said, "Grandpa, do you know where that man came from?"

Jiang Zongcheng said, "she is evil, and ten * * are demons! Your second uncle has a woman's photo in his hand..."

Jiang Wuchen went out at the moment. There were photos in Jiangbei's hands, but they were very vague. They were taken through high-power telescopes from the direction of the sanatorium.

Jiang Wuchen has never seen the woman in the photo, but he has an intuition that this matter... Has something to do with the Rossi family!

I don't provoke you, but you come to provoke me?

I'm sorry, I can only kill you.