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Chapter 1872 follow me out of the city

?As the son of the commander of Zijin City, Yang Su was rampant in Zijin City, and never suffered such humiliation.

At this moment, he had the heart to eat people, how could he let Jiang Yu go?

He almost thought about how to torture Jiang Yu.

And that woman...

Hey, right, what about that woman?

Thinking of the crazy girl, Yang Su immediately said in his father's ear: "Dad, he has an accomplice, probably not far away, please send someone to catch her back."

"Shut up!"

Yang Qing turned around and shouted angrily, then he filled up with a kind smile, looked at Jiang Yu and said, "I also think this is a misunderstanding. It is normal for young people to joke with each other."

When Yang Su Ren heard this, he was stunned.

Dad, look at me, look at me, what am I beaten? Is this a joke?

Jiang Yu, who was standing in the void, smiled and said, "It's getting late, so I'll leave first."

He turned around and found that the city guards surrounding him had no intention of giving way.

Jiang Yu touched his chin, thinking that it was too dark to see how I looked?

At this time, Yang Qing ordered: "Give up the way!"

The city guards dispersed and Jiang Yu swayed and left.

Watching his enemies who tortured him leave, Yang Su beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Dad, why, why, why, why did you let him go? He beat me like this. If I don't kill him, what kind of face will I have to meet people in Zijin City in the future?"

The city guards also returned to Yang Qing's side, and many people showed suspicious expressions.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, Yang Qing slapped Yang Su with his backhand, blurting Yang Su.

Yang Qing angrily scolded: "I said that you will get into trouble sooner or later, but now it is true! Do you still want to take revenge? You should thank God if you can save your life!"

"Dad, what are you concerned about? He is just a cultivator in a mere disaster. If I hadn't been attacked by him and caused the spiritual energy to be dissipated, I might not have been able to beat him. Dad... You have never been as weak as this time!"

At this time, Yichengwei whispered: "Young Master, the people are different this time."

Yang Su shouted: "What's the difference? If you offend me, you will die!"

Chengwei: "He is Jiang Wudi."

Yang Su: "What's wrong with Jiang Wudi? Jiang Wudi has three heads and six arms. Jiang Wu...what...what, who do you think he is?"

Chengwei: "In the past three thousand years, Jiang Wudi, the first to learn how to kill immortals."

hiss!

Yang Su immediately took a breath of cold air, and the hairs on her body stood up, and the fear and horror in her eyes were very obvious.

Yang Qing said coldly: "Do you know who you have provoked now? Don't talk about you, if you really fight, three of us can survive, it's like a smoke from the ancestral grave!"

Yang Qing has a high level of cultivation and may be able to stop Jiang Yu's magic of killing immortals, but what about his subordinates?

So he could only let Jiang Yu leave, otherwise both sides would be injured.

Yang Su trembled and said, "But Dad, I'm not willing to give up."

No one will be willing to be beaten like this.

Yang Qing's eyebrows sterned: "He won't live long, someone will deal with him!"

"who?"

"Don't forget the war letter posted on the streets and alleys of our Zijin City."

"The True Sect!"

Yang Su immediately showed an excited expression, "Yes, that true saint seems to have a deep hatred with Jiang Wudi. No matter how powerful Jiang Wudi is, he is just a person. How can he fight with the true sect?"

"Follow me back to the city!"

Yang Qing waving his sleeves, carrying his son and disappeared into the night.

When we returned to Zijin City, it was already dawn.

Yang Qing couldn't wait to enter the city lord's mansion, and came to the residence of the true saint, and shouted from afar: "Saint, I have news about Jiang Wudi!"

He woke up all those who lived around the Saint.

For a time, dozens of disciples of Zhizhen Sect, including the city lord Luo Haiyun, gathered in front of the Saint's Gate.

Bang!

The saint hurriedly pushed it out, unable to hide her excitement. She only wrapped a fur coat and didn't even have time to dress neatly.

"What did you say?"

The saint stared at Yang Qing, his voice trembling with excitement.

Yang Qing bowed and said, "Saint, a few hours ago, I met Jiang Wudi outside the city."

Hearing this, everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

"How dare Jiang Wudi come?"

"It's bad, it's bad, it's bad, we say that in the war book, he won't kill us together, right?"

The disciples standing next to Wang Xin were trembling, and Wang Xin frowned and whispered: "Don't worry, Jiang Wudi is a wilderness and will definitely not destroy Zijin City."

She walked up and said to the saint: "Jiang Wudi has appeared. What does the saint plan to do? Are you going to go out of the city to fight?"

The saint asked again: "Commander Yang, tell me about Jiang Wudi's location."

Yang Qing said: "He didn't stay outside the city, but... I heard that they were going to Houtu City. The Saint set out now and should be able to catch up with him within two days."
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