Chapter 8oo The Dog in Power

Of course, Jiang Qingmo understood how worried Feng Wuxin was when she was a mother. After all, the child left a letter and left, and did not tell them where they went, so how not to worry.

"I just know some news now. The child Yixin has gone to another world. Some breath has remained in the Void Gate. Give me some more time and I will definitely find Yixin."

"In other words, have you not found Yi Xin yet?"

Feng Wuxin clenched his fists tightly, Jiang Moyi stood beside Feng Wuxin, gently stroked his wife's cheek with his big hands, soothing her emotions.

"Don't worry, Madam, Yixin is our child. Even if you go out alone, you will definitely be careful."

"Yes, my brother is right. Although Yi Xin's divine vein has not awakened, it is deeply understood by you and my brother's true martial arts."

Jiang Qingmo is still confident in his niece's skills. Not to mention an ordinary master, even the leader of the martial arts world may not be able to beat his niece.

However, the divine veins in the niece's body have not awakened. What should I do if I meet a person who practices?

Jiang Qingmo's worries are not there. Jiang Yixin's current divine veins have not been opened. If he meets a person with advanced cultivation, it will definitely be dangerous.

On this side, Feng Wuxin was worried about the safety of his daughter. On the other side, Jiang Yixin and his five men came down from Wushen Peak to leave Yun Sect and headed to the cold pond outside Yuncheng to continue their training in the scorching heat, Han Heng and others blocked the gate of Yunsect, as if they had been waiting for a while.

However, this time, Han Heng seemed to have learned his cleverness and did not take the initiative to stand out. The girl in front of Han Heng had to be noticed.

"Oh, isn't this Han Heng, the eldest son of Han? Why are they still alive? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at my memory. Some time ago, Mr. Han Heng fell into the quagmire. Who saved him?"

Yancheng didn’t dare to be who Han Heng was, nor did he care about the identity of the girl in front of Han Heng. Anyway, he just looked at this wave of people and didn’t like him.

Isn’t it amazing that something that relies on people’s power is just in the A-level class of Tianwu Peak?

But, it's just amazing.

The three levels of A, B and C are divided for qualifications. Even if the people of Zhang Cheng despise Han Heng's character, this dog is still divided into Class A to practice.

And they were divided into the last class of C and were called the seven quatrain of Yunzong.

"Nangong Daxiao     jie, please slow down, don't let the previous dogs be yourselves."

Han Cheng's attitude was a little humble. He walked in front and almost supported Nangong Daxiao and jie.

"Who are these people?"

The girl in white glanced at Jiang Yixin and others with a slight look, with a hint of rudeness and arrogance in her eyes.

"These people are the last vassals of Yun Sect, C and others. Nangong Daxiao     jie, you don't have to worry about it, they are just a few useless vassals. I'll let them give way to you."

"Damn it, when did Han Heng enter the palace and become a eunuch? He is so skillful in serving people."

"Hahaha, I'm wondering too. The Han family's eldest son is not good, and he insists on being a bad guy. But if you say that, the Han family's eldest son is really like a eunuch in the palace."

Zhang Cheng and Li Han smiled at each other, while Han Heng glared at them, stepped forward and swung his fists to beat them.

But with the previous incidents, Han Heng finally put down his fist.

"You guys shouldn't get out of here quickly, don't block Nangong Daxiao     jie's way. Our Nangong Daxiao     jie is the niece of the elder Yunzong, and is a person you can't stand."

"Oh, so you are the father-in-law to others. You are just the eldest son of the Han family, so wise!"

Jiang Yixin also stretched out her hand and praised Han Heng verbally, but in fact she belittled Han Heng's identity to the worst level.

From Qin Yuyang, they learned that the Han family in Yan State is also a famous family. Now the eldest son of the Han family is so humbly serving a girl.

Tsk, I think the identity of the niece of the elder of Yunzong will definitely bring Han Heng something delicious, otherwise this person would not have been like this.

But then again, are these people waiting here to mock them?

"Are you the seven saints of Yun Sect?"

A nightingale-like sound slowly flowed out of Nangong Min'er's mouth, but the sound was nice and nice, but every word and sentence revealed contempt, which was a contempt for them.

It can be said that in Nangong Min'er's eyes, they were a handful of dust and worthless existence.

"Answer, Nangong Daxiao    jie is asking you something."

"Let's go quickly. I missed the training time later. Uncle San doesn't know what bad intentions he is going to play."

Jiang Yixin ignored Nangong Min'er and signaled everyone to go to the Hantan outside Yunzong to train. Yesterday's torture was enough to torture them, and today I don't know what new things would be waiting for them.

Neglecting Han Heng, Nangong Min'er and his group, Jiang Yixin and Zhang Cheng Li Han and the other four left Yun Zong.

"Nangong Daxiao     jie, don't be angry. If you don't tell me about this group of waste, you will naturally teach you a lesson."

Han Heng's words made the anger in Nangong Min'er's eyes slightly lower, and she looked at the five figures gradually disappearing from her sight, especially the boy wearing white phoenix eyes.

"What's that person's name?"

"Who? Nangong Daxiao     jie is talking about Jiang Yixin?"

Jiang Yixin?

snort!

A cold smile appeared on the spring break, and Nangong Min'er withdrew her gaze and turned to leave.

Han Heng behind him also followed, looking like a terrible person.

Jiang Yixin and his five members left Yun Sect and came to the cold pond outside Yun Sect. Sure enough, the third uncle, who had been waiting for a long time, was drinking wine and eating roast chicken, looked at them with a smile.

"Why do I feel a murderous aura!"

The clothes on his body were tightened, and he always felt a fool around him. He wanted to kill them quickly, and even his bodies would be burned to death.

"It's not murderous intent."

Jiang Yixin sighed. The murderous aura that the banished king was just the evil taste in the eyes of San Bo, and they should be doomed.

Sure enough, after the five people jumped out of the cold pool, the third uncle took out another bead and threw it into the cold pool.

Everyone was also ready to be frozen to death, but as the water temperature grew higher and higher, the high ones were almost on.

"Oh my God, third uncle, do you want to cook dumplings? We are all living people!

The water temperature was so hot that it was unbearable. The charter jumped out first. Even Jiang Yixin didn't know that the cold water that turned into boiling boiling water was the last one to go ashore.

Yesterday it was still extremely cold, but today it turned into boiling water.

"Uncle San, you haven't eaten enough roast chicken. Are you going to cook us too?"

"Bad, what a man?"

The third uncle glanced at Jiang Yixin and told them that this was all for training their willpower.

If you want to enter the martial arts realm, whether it is the external environment or your own willpower, you must practice to the most toughest level.

They can't stand the temperature at this point, so how can they bear a greater blow in the future?

"That didn't raise the water temperature to such a high temperature all at once, at least tell us in advance."

The whole body of Yancheng was filled with white smoke, which was the steam of hot water floating, which showed how terrifying the water temperature they had just experienced was.

"Tell you in advance? If there are really bad people who want to kill you and then hurry up, I will write a letter to tell you that I want to kill you, you are ready."

The third uncle said the statutes speechlessly.

Although the truth is this, suddenly the cold pond water began, and weren't the few people mentally prepared at all?

In short, after repeated visits and outs, the cold pond water turned into boiling boiling water many times, the five people were like steamed prawns, which were so red that they could be eaten with some salt and salt.

Finally, it was sunset, and Jiang Yixin and his five-member team dragged their almost cooked bodies back to Yunzong.

But when I first stepped into the wild mountain, I heard Mengmeng crying.

"Brother Yuyang, hold on to it a little, I'll give you medicine."

Hearing Mengmeng's crying, the five people's hearts trembled, and they didn't care whether their bodies were burned and had a layer of skin fell off. They ran up a few steps.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong? Qin Yuyang, this is the case with your injuries?"

Jiang Yixin squatted down and took the Bodhisattva who stopped bleeding from Wei Yumeng and scattered evenly on Qin Yuyang's wound.

At this time, Qin Yuyang was lying on the bed, with wounds on his arms and legs, and his whole body was even more bruised and swollen.

"It's okay. I accidentally fell from Yaoshen Peak when I came back. Don't worry."

A smile appeared in front of Qin Yuyang, but even so, it caused the wound on his face to hurt.

"Do you think we're blind?"

Jiang Yixin had a gloomy face. The injury in this body was obviously not a fall, but someone did it on purpose.

"Han Heng?"

The first thing Jiang Yixin guessed was Han Heng. In Yun Sect, the one who had a grudge against them was Han Heng.

"Mengmeng, what's going on?"

Jiang Yixin's words seemed to give Wei Yumeng a reassurance, looking at Qin Yuyang lying on the bed with tears in his eyes, and Wei Yumeng was talking about what happened half an hour ago.

They came down from Yaoshen Peak to return to Yeshan to make medicinal herbs for Jiang Yixin and the other two, but who knew that on the way back to Yeshan, they met Han Heng and his group and beat them without saying a word.

In order to protect Wei Yumeng from being injured, Qin Yuyang protected Wei Yumeng under him, while he endured everyone's fists and feet.

"Yi Xin, it's all my fault, it's all my useless."

Wei Yumeng cried like a tearful person. Jiang Yixin reached out to wipe the tears on Wei Yumeng's face and comforted her emotions.

"Be good, it's okay, Huo Lan, please bandage Mengmeng to the wound."

"Um."

Huo Lan sat in a group holding Mengmeng's hands and helped her treat her wounds.

"It's Han Heng's gou     za        zhong."

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth hard, but he didn't expect that this time Han Heng bullied them again.

"It must be said that the dog broke Mengmeng's strings last time. If we persisted this time, how can we gain a foothold in Yun Sect in the future?"
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