Li Congxin did not shy away from looking at Wu Jiang, and even when Wu Jiang looked at him, he showed friendly gestures to him openly.
He has already re-evaluated Wu Jiang in his mind.
In the past, in his mind, Wu Jiang was a second-generation ancestor who relied on his father's power to dominate, be lustful, drink, and have fun.
He, Li Congxin, had seen this too many times in the Li family and even in other families in Middle-earth.
Relying on the legacy of their parents and even ancestors, they are indolent and unwilling to make progress.
But today, Wu Jiang was impressed by both his demonic temperament and his displayed strength.
And this talent is by no means a clumsy talent known to everyone in the sect, but extremely high.
This means that what Wu Jiang has done over the years is actually to keep a low profile and accumulate wealth.
Deliberately pretending to be a playboy is also an alternative way of protecting yourself.
Just like himself, cowardice is just his protective color for Li Congxin.
It seems that Wu Jiang is a man who understands the principle that a tree that is as beautiful as a forest wind will destroy it. He is a great talent, and he is very sympathetic to my heart. This is the way to practice. I fight and kill all day long. Can I get to the end?
They must survive first before they can develop well.
Li Congxin kept thinking in his heart, looking at Wu Jiang with a kind of admiration for a fellow traveler, his eyes almost gleaming.
Zhao Wujiang felt the gaze and looked at it with a little doubt. Then he saw the shining eyes of Li Cangtang in the sect, and his eyes narrowed slightly for a moment.
Does this person want to be poked by me?
Or did he see something?
Everyone in the hall had different expressions, and they all looked at Wu Jiang in different ways.
Cui Fengyi helped his brother Cui Shuji up, and he sighed slightly.
Their father Cui Sheng and Wu Jiang's father Wu Dahai were both elders in the sect. Both fathers refused to deal with it. Not only the sect but also outside the sect and even the entire Nanhe Continent knew about this.
Perhaps for this reason, he and his brother Cui Shuji couldn't stand Wu Jiang, and they always had conflicts with Wu Jiang.
The strength of Wujiang today was completely beyond his expectation, and his brother Cui Shuji was defeated in two or three breaths.
He couldn't help but think of what his father Cui Sheng once told the two brothers in private, saying that they could conflict with Wu Jiang, but they must not have murderous intentions.
Could it be that his father already knew that Wu Jiang had great hidden strength?
Cui Shuji's eyes were a little dazed. Although no one among the dozen or so people in the hall ridiculed him after his defeat, he still felt embarrassed.
But this time, he no longer pointed the finger at Wu Jiang for his embarrassment, but rather blamed himself.
He knew better than everyone present what he was facing when the evil spirit filled the air.
He is a man who looks like a peerless demon.
Even if Wu Jiang had murderous intentions and wanted to kill Cui Shuji, I am afraid that Cui Shuji would be a corpse now.
Also in a trance, the girl Jin Lian stood stiffly in a corner of the bronze hall.
The shock in Jin Lian's heart had been suppressed, but horror followed.
She didn't expect Wu Jiang to be so strong, so strong that he didn't even use his full strength at first glance.
How does this allow her to defeat Wu Jiang?
Let Wu Jiang surrender under her pomegranate skirt?
And when she saw Wu Jiang walking towards her with a half-smile, the panic in her heart became more intense. She could only pray that Wu Jiang didn't know that she was the instigator.
But Wu Jiang's enchanting temperament and playful smile made her heart beat and she wanted to escape.
As for the wording that was originally prepared, is it really useful?
Zhao Wujiang's demonic energy was constantly being withdrawn into his body, and now there were only a few thin wisps of purple mist lingering around him.
He approached Jin Lian and lifted the absent-minded Jin Lian's chin. His smile was gentle, but his eyes were slightly fierce:
"Tell me, how can you compensate me?"
"Wu...Brother Wu Jiang..." Jin Lian's eyes dodge a little. She tried her best to steady her mind and returned to a shy look:
"Didn't I agree that after I get out of the seventh floor of the Demon Locking Tower, my sister will...be yours? When the time comes, I will naturally accompany you."
