Chapter 1832

Breakfast is very rich, all kinds of dairy products, as well as coffee, bread, sandwiches and so on.

"You're willing to change the chef? It's incredible." Han Xinyi said and brought a cup of yogurt.

Jason took the coffee from Jiang Wuchen and said, "to tell you the truth, I like your coffee very much, but... Did you really change the chef?"

Jiang Wuchen didn't search fuka's soul and didn't know about him. At this moment, he can feel that the cook of fuka family must be a very important person.

"You are not humorous at all. I am the new cook." Jiang Wuchen grinned.

"Can you bake bread? I thought you could only kill people," joked Sagar. Then he took a sip of coffee and drank half of it. Lin Yao drank milk on the other side.

When Jason saw the cigar box next to him, he took out a cigar and threw it to Jiang Wuchen. "Would you like one?"

Jiang Wuchen trembles. He doesn't know whether foka smokes cigars or not. Maybe he will show his feet. This Jason is a hard role.

At present, shagar and Lin Yao both eat and drink. Han Xinyi also picked up a cup to drink, but Kisen stopped them in time.

At the same time, the four turned to look at Jiang Wuchen and waited for his next move.

Smoke, or not?

How?

There are too many unknowns, or something will go wrong.

Jiang Wuchen makes a decision now - showdown!

He smiled at the four people, and his face changed into his own appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Jason grabbed the table with both hands, turned it over and smashed it at Jiang Wuchen.

The guy reacted quickly, because Jiang Wuchen showed his feet from the beginning. Fuka is a person who doesn't smile, but Jiang Wuchen is smiling.

This is not in line with foka's personal design.

Although he was exposed, Jason didn't doubt it for the first time, but there was such a conjecture, which has been verified now.

The heavy solid wood dining table flew to Jiang Wuchen and suddenly stopped and hung in the air, just like a movie picture was suddenly pressed and suspended.

The next second, the four people rushed in all directions.

At the same time, the heavy solid wood table was torn by the powerful smell of Kang Longli and flew towards the four people.

"This guy is fake!" Jason yelled. "Let's do it together and kill him!"

While talking, he ran his breath to stop the sharp sawdust. Han Xinyi was around him and stopped it very well. In addition, Sagar and Lin Yao on both sides were not so lucky. The food they ate was poisoned by Jiang Wuchen. At the moment, the toxin has entered the sea of air with the meridians.

Even if they were demons, they had the same spiritual atmosphere as practitioners. The breath was solidified and couldn't work. The heavy or sharp wood chips flew in and hit them, banging twice, and they immediately spit blood and flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Head... We can't move." shagar said nervously.

Jiang Wuchen's body flew to shagar in an instant, and his palm was aimed at his face. The vitality of the fire system was mobilized, and the powerful dragon power was released, which instantly blasted shagar into black slag.

Hiss!

Jason and Han Xinyi looked at each other. This guy was so powerful that they couldn't fight. They got up and fled to both sides.

Jiang Wuchen flew to Lin Yao again. He repeated his old technique and burned him into black slag again. Then a drop of water was thrown out and flew to Han Xinyi. He chased Jason at full speed.

They went out of the villa one after another. It was already completely dawn, and a large number of cars began to appear on the road. Jason tried to escape. However, he was not Jiang Wuchen's opponent in speed. He was soon caught up by Jiang Wuchen, and a drop of water fell into his body.

This is the poison of castor.

For a moment, Jason couldn't mobilize his strength and fell to the ground.

He knew that he might die. At that moment, his soul shelled and was ready to let the soul body tell the virgin.

As a result, as soon as the soul flew out, the nether spirit fire flew over and killed in an instant

In the grass behind the villa, Han Xinyi was hit by water droplets, fell to the ground, motionless, full of frightened eyes, and looked at Jiang Wuchen who came expressionless.

"No, don't kill me..."

This is a small and exquisite woman, which gives people a feeling of pity. Jiang Wuchen really doesn't have the heart to test her soul.

Her soul has been completely integrated with the evil spirit, and there is no possibility of eliminating the evil spirit.

Now no longer hesitate, directly kill the soul.

So far, Shi Fengmin's twelve blood weeping angels carefully cultivated for many years were killed by Jiang Wuchen overnight.

A little tired, Jiang Wuchen took the purple elixir from the heaven and earth bag and swallowed it. After a while, his breath returned to normal.

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In a private hospital near baiting Chinese community, Jiang Wuchen came here with a fruit basket, asked the nurse and found Ma Kun's ward.

His wife, two children and Dong Biao were guarding him. Ma Kun's injury was not serious and he was out of danger after the operation.

Seeing Jiang Wuchen coming, several people quickly stood up.

In particular, his son Xiaojun shouted excitedly when he saw Jiang Wuchen: "he is a god!"

Jiang Wuchen smiled.

Dong Biao and others have listened to Ma Kun's wife and have great respect for Jiang Wuchen. "Why is Mr. Jiang coming? Sit down."

Jiang Wuchen was relieved when he saw that Ma Kun was OK. He thought that if Ma Kun had a problem, he was giving help. Now, he doesn't need it.

"You're welcome. I'll just come and have a look." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

"Alas, it's not easy for Chinese to be abroad. They are bullied everywhere. It seems that it's hard to solve this matter," Dong Biao said.

Ma Kun said weakly, "Uncle Biao, I've thought about it. When I'm a little better, I'll... Go home."

Jiang Wuchen said, "it may not be bad to return home for development, but what I want to say is, don't worry about it. Those people shouldn't come back."

"Oh?" Dong Biao was surprised and saw Jiang Wuchen. "Has Mr. Jiang already..."

"I also knew several people in baiting and said hello. They said they would deal with this matter. I'm sure no one will make trouble in a short time." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

Jiang Wuchen, a strange high-energy, is full of mystery to these people. Dong Biao gratefully holds Jiang Wuchen's hand and says, "Mr. Jiang, I really don't know how to thank you."

"The Chinese in the world are a family. You're welcome," Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

He stayed here. They were a little stiff. After saying a few words, Jiang Wuchen got up and left.

Dong Biao sent Jiang Wuchen out with excitement and tension on his face and said, "Mr. Jiang, if... The old man is right, you are... A practitioner!"

Jiang Wuchen smiled without saying, "although uncle Biao didn't enter this way, his kung fu is also very good."

Dong Biao shook his head again and again. "Hey, it's impossible to compare with Mr. Jiang. The old man has stepped into the coffin with one foot. I don't know if he has a chance to go further and ask Mr. Jiang for guidance."