Jiang Mucheng's face changed, and the energy in his body surged.
Zhong Yan's heart was trembling, but he kept moving, forcing himself to calm down and continue transmitting:
"Madam, calm down first!
Don't say whether you can control me or not. If I get sick, the inside story of the fight to get a bride will spread. Yes, that's how Xiao Yu'er was threatened by me.
Also, tell me, what would it be like if the Jiang family’s secret kidnapping became known and was denounced by everyone in the world? "
The mana flowing in Jiang Mucheng's body was instantly extinguished, and his face changed again and again.
What made her even more embarrassed was that under the opponent's attack with both hands and mouth, her damn body actually reacted and her whole body became weak.
Zhong Yan's voice transmission continued: "I know much more than that, such as the vision seventeen years ago, Xiao Yu'er..."
Half the words are the best.
The vision happened seventeen years ago, and Jiang Zhiyu happened to be seventeen years old.
Jiang Zhiyu's problem is extremely secretive, and only a handful of people must know about it, but Zhong Yan is certain that Jiang Mucheng, the third wife who raised her, must know about it.
Sure enough, Aunt Cheng's face changed completely, and she shook her cheeks to dodge: "Um~ you..."
Zhong Yan then sent a message: "Madam, rest assured, Aotian has no desire to be an enemy of the Jiang family, and also cares about Xiao Yu'er."
Jiang Mucheng shouted angrily through the voice transmission: "Then what are you doing?!"
"Everything is just a coincidence. Aotian admires Madam's style and is willing to go hand in hand with Madam!"
After saying the message, his lips separated, Zhong Yan turned around, lifted up his skirt and entered with a squeaking sound.
"Oh~" Jiang Mucheng whispered, a feeling of fullness filling his brain, and he lay on the wall and cursed: "Zhong Aotian, you are looking for death!"
Zhong Yan transformed into a giant dragon, roaring and majestic. He also smiled directly and said: "Madam blinked at me three times to show mercy. Isn't that what you meant?"
"Who showed you mercy? It was you who seduced me!"
"Yeah, just for a while, it almost started to leak out."
"You!" Jiang Mucheng was so ashamed that he took a breath and said, "What about the marriage?"
Zhong Yan said: "The Jiang family called Jiang Huaiqing out for me to choose. I think the Jiang family won't mind if they want one more of you."
With a fierce blow, Jiang Mucheng let out a cry, turned his head and said, "Where is Xiao Yu'er?"
Zhong Yan said: "If Madam is willing to help, I would be very happy. What's the problem?"
He thought to himself: Mother and daughter have been taken in, not to mention you, the group of women found that day, many of them are cousins, aunts and nephews, this is not a problem at all in a big family.
"Bell thief! You bastard!"
Jiang Mucheng scolded coldly, and the vitality in his body erupted, knocking Zhong Yan away. Then he quickly followed up, grabbed Zhong Yan's neck, and slammed him to the ground, causing cracks in the floor.
She stepped up and sat down: "Well~ How can I allow you to show off your evil intentions!"
Zhong Yan smiled and said: "It turns out that Madam likes to take the initiative. You should have told me earlier!"
Jiang Mucheng was very fast, "Let's see how arrogant you can be!"
Jiang Yuqian's expression on the side was extremely exciting, and he kept swallowing his saliva, thinking that Mrs. Dao was so powerful, and then he couldn't help but worry, and said carefully: "Madam, you have a high level of cultivation, please be gentle, don't upset Brother Zhong."
Jiang Mucheng snorted, turned around and said with a smile: "Xiao Qian, sit on his face, let's subdue him now!"
Zhong Yan: "..."
"..." Jiang Yuqian's pretty face flushed, "Isn't this bad..."
The girl looked nervous and said weakly to Zhong Yan: "Brother Zhong, is it okay?"
"If I love you from now on, I'll take care of my wife first!"
Zhong Yan said with a smile, stood up, grabbed Jiang Mucheng's waist and lifted her into the air, killing her until she shook her head and screamed.
Jiang Yuqian was speechless and thought to herself: Brother Zhong is even more powerful. He has turned into an afterimage. Madam seems to be unable to fight against him.
... Tens of millions of words have been omitted.
After just one stick of incense.
"This is the fourth level of God Transformation? I thought you were so powerful!"
Zhong Yan laughed loudly and threw the limp Jiang Mucheng aside. His worries were completely unnecessary. As long as the speed was fast enough, the other party would not have time to explore his body, and his original energy would be saved.
Ding~
[Kung Fu Enlightenment +8800, Spell Bonus +9600, Practice Progress +12200, Talisman Making Bonus +5500]
[Acquire 'Solar Body Bloodline' +1, Obtain the magical power 'Yuyu Immortal Light']
Zhong Yan looked at the panel and saw that it was a Sun Spirit. Then he glanced at the opponent's loyalty at the moment and rushed directly to 75. It really worked wonders with great strength!
"Madam!" Jiang Yuqian was startled and hurriedly ran to Jiang Mucheng and squatted down.
The lady's whole body was shaking continuously, her eyes couldn't be opened, but she had a satisfied look on her face and a charming curve at the corner of her mouth.
The girl was suddenly surprised and thought to herself: Madam screamed so fiercely just now, did it really feel comfortable and enjoyable...
At this time.
Jiang Xingqi's voice came from outside: "Aotian!"
"Grandpa Zu is here!" Jiang Yuqian's pretty face turned pale with fright.
At the same time, Jiang Mucheng opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and looked at Zhong Yan with a look of panic: "What should I do?"
"I'm not looking for you, why are you panicking?"
Zhong Yan glanced at her, but he took his time, expelling all the smell in the room with a wave of his hand, and arranged his clothes in an orderly manner.
Jiang Mucheng also stood up quickly, changing her clothes and fixing her hair and makeup with Xiaoqian's help.
Zhong Yan raised his hand, condensed a light of consciousness and shot it to the center of Xiao Qian's eyebrows, saying: "Xiao Qian, sit down and practice."
Jiang Mucheng was confused and asked hurriedly: "What about me?"
"Hide in her spirit beast bag..."
Before she finished speaking, Aunt Cheng, who was not fully dressed yet, turned into a stream of light and got into the little Qianling beast bag, which made Zhong Yan laugh in her heart.
When Xiaoqian sat down cross-legged and released the restraints, he walked out with a normal expression.
Jiang Xingqi stood in the courtyard, looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your practice. Come with me to the Holy Mountain of Refining."
Zhong Yan cupped his hands and gave a salute, having already thought of it in his mind.
Jiang Xingqi glanced towards the hall and asked, "Where is Xiaoqian?"
Zhong Yan said: "I taught her a magical power and she is now understanding it."
Jiang Xingqi didn't think much, nodded, rolled up the person, and escaped into nothingness.
Training room.
Miss Xiao Qian listened intently, and when she sensed that there was no movement, she hurriedly stood up and closed the door, hitting the ban and transmitting the message to Madam.
Jiang Mucheng appeared, his consciousness swept outward, and he couldn't help but pat his chest and let out a sigh of relief, and then placed two restrictions on the stone door in succession.
Xiaoqian continued to help her with her makeup and said weakly: "It's so dangerous."
Jiang Mucheng looked at her: "Xiao Qian, let me ask you, have you told Aotian what I taught you last night?"
The girl was stunned, blinked, and said hurriedly: "No, madam, there is no slave!"
As she said that, she immediately added: "I only said that I was ignorant at first, but later I figured it out, and I was worried about Brother Zhong's health."
Aunt Cheng was speechless, but she didn't blame her. She knew that the little girl was no match for Zhong Aotian, and she could figure out what was going on in just a few words.
She asked again: "What did he tell you just now?"
"Slave, I haven't had time to see it yet."
Xiao Qian replied, condensing the light of consciousness and passing it to Madam.
Jiang Mucheng quickly checked it out, and his mind moved. It was the magical power called 'Soul-eating Slash'. He whispered: "This should be the sword light he used when he was fighting. This guy is quite generous. This technique is mysterious. Xiaoqian, you Understand and practice well.”
Xiaoqian: "Yes, madam."
Jiang Mucheng was dressed neatly. He took out the bronze mirror from his storage bag and checked his bright spring face to make sure there was nothing strange about him. His eyes flickered for a while, then he took out the signaling bell and kneaded the text to convey: Xiao Yu'er, you Have you told Zhong Aotian about your sister?
After waiting for a while, Jiang Zhiyu replied: No, you must have been deceived by this guy. He only knows that his sister is a descendant of the Jiang clan, but does not know her specific identity...
After reading the detailed explanation, Jiang Mucheng's chest heaved with anger, and he secretly cursed, "The bell thief is cunning."
Putting away the signaling bell, she said to the maid: "Xiao Qian, today's events are only known to me and my two, and Xiao Yu'er is not allowed to tell...remember?"
The girl nodded repeatedly, "Madam, I understand."
"Well, you can practice here. Qi Zu comes to see you. There should be results at Lian Shen Mountain. I have to go there."
"Okay ma'am!"
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