"The Four Gods Perform Martial Arts - White Tiger!"
It moves like thunder and roars like tigers in the mountains and forests.
Throwing Jiang Yu out of his hand, Jiang Fan stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. A white tiger with black stripes appeared behind him, and then turned into a hurricane and swept away.
"Ouch~"
The hurricane was mixed with the roar of tigers, making people tremble and unable to move.
"Swish, brush, brush..."
Wherever the hurricane passed, the bluesilver grass broke. Jiang Cheng's face suddenly turned pale. He wanted to escape, but the sound of the tiger's roar seemed to penetrate his soul, making him unable to move at all.
"How can this be?"
Jiang Cheng looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. His Blue Silver Grass was also a third-grade martial spirit. Although it was not very aggressive, in terms of control and tenacity, it was definitely one of the best at the same level. But at this moment, he was struck by that hurricane. The shock shattered into pieces, which made him feel deeply unbelievable.
White Tiger: The second form in the Four Gods' martial arts performance is a very special movement move.
Not only is it as fast as lightning, but the hurricane it generates also contains a hint of tiger roaring sound, which can temporarily shock the opponent. This is also the difference between it and other body techniques and spiritual techniques.
However, when Jiang Cheng's eyes were full of despair, Jiang Fan suddenly took back his steps, and the hurricane dissipated accordingly.
"This..." Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be startled, wondering what kind of medicine Jiang Fan was selling in his gourd.
"I will spare your lives this time. If there is another time, don't blame me for being rude!"
Jiang Fan snorted coldly, turned around, pulled Xi'er back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.
Looking at the closed door, the two brothers Jiang Yu and Jiang Cheng couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads, looking like they were surviving the disaster.
"Damn Jiang Fan, I'm not done with you!" Jiang Yu looked at his bloody palm, his eyes filled with resentment.
Fortunately, the Jiang family is a big family in refining medicine. Although Jiang Yu was seriously injured, he was still able to recover.
Jiang Cheng, who was on the side, frowned and said thoughtfully: "Brother, why does Jiang Fan suddenly seem to be a different person? Even he back then was afraid..."
"How do I know?" Jiang Yu said angrily: "No matter what, it is a foregone conclusion that Jiang Fan will be dethroned as young master today. Even if he has great abilities, he will not be able to cause much trouble. We will look for him later. He takes his time settling accounts.”
...
As soon as he returned to the room, Jiang Fan took a deep breath. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. It was obvious that the performance of the Four Gods' martial arts consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.
Damn it, although the Four Gods' martial arts performance is powerful, it is a fifth-grade spiritual art after all. With my strength of the ninth level of body tempering, it is still too reluctant to use it...
Jiang Fan cursed in his heart. When he used "White Tiger" against Jiang Cheng just now, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted. If he hadn't stopped the move in time, he might have fainted directly due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.
"Master, your injury..."
At this time, Xi'er came over with a medicine box. She gently helped Jiang Fan clean his wounds. Her gentle movements made Jiang Fan feel a little dazed.
"It's just a little skin injury. The two of them can't do anything to me." Jiang Fan smiled slightly and said lightly.
"But..." Xi'er bit her thin lips lightly, with sparkling tears in her eyes, "The young master could obviously ignore Xi'er at that time, so why did he still block it? Is Xi'er really worthy of the young master's doing this?"
Looking at Xi'er's expression full of guilt and self-blame, Jiang Fan said without any hesitation: "It's worth it."
"It was you who stood up when I was bullied. It was you who took good care of me when I was in a coma. It was still you who silently protected me during my most difficult times. If this is not worth it, then I Jiang Fan should stop being a man and just hit him to death!"
Jiang Fan's words revealed incomparable determination, and at the same time he also spoke from the bottom of his heart.
In Jiang Fan's heart, Xi'er is more than just a maid, Xi'er is his second relative worth entrusting in this world.
The tears in Xi'er's eyes couldn't stop falling, but his face was filled with a smile of joy.
At this moment, she felt that the boy who brought her back to the Jiang family had finally regained his former perseverance and fearlessness.
"By the way, young master, you are awake. I have to inform the master immediately. If the master knows that you are awake, he will definitely be very happy."
Xi'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled like a flower, and hurried out of the room, muttering incessantly: "The young master is back, he is really back..."
"This girl..."
Looking at Xi'er's cheerful back in the distance, Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile, and then he lay on the bed and fell into deep thought.
During the period when he was in coma, something happened within the clan, otherwise Jiang Yu would not dare to provoke him so unscrupulously.
After thinking about it, Jiang Fan realized clearly that he had awakened a useless martial spirit, and logically speaking, it was impossible for him to continue to serve as the young master.
However, he has mastered the spiritual secret of suppressing the clan "Four Gods Performing Martial Arts", which is why he has not been abolished.
But as he became comatose, his only effect disappeared. Those elders who were not of the same lineage as him would inevitably take this opportunity to abolish himself and establish a new master.
"Sure enough, no matter how the world changes, the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are the eternal rules. Only strength can guarantee one's status. Otherwise, you will only become a stepping stone for others."
While muttering to himself, Jiang Fan couldn't help clenching his fists. At this moment, he finally realized that in the world of cultivation, only strength is eternal!
Fortunately, what I am thankful for is that I have the Flame Dragon Armor, which is enough to embark on the path of martial arts again!
Also, my appearance has not changed, I am still so elegant!
"Crunch..."
The door was pushed open at this moment, and Xi'er walked in eagerly.
Jiang Fan immediately stood up, smiled and shouted: "Girl, is grandpa here?"
Before Xi'er could answer, a man wearing a dark red robe with white hair had already walked in hurriedly.
The man's eyes were sunken, his cheekbones were high, and his face was covered with wrinkles, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
This man was none other than Jiang Xiaonan, the head of the Jiang family and Jiang Fan's grandfather.
"Wake up, wake up, Fan'er, you finally woke up."
Seeing Jiang Fan wake up, Jiang Xiaonan burst into tears with excitement.
He quickly walked to the bed, held Jiang Fan's hand, and asked with concern: "Fan'er, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"..." Looking at the much older man in front of him, Jiang Fan felt sour in his heart. He shook his head, smiled and comforted: "Grandpa, don't worry, I just solved some troubles and am a little tired. "
Jiang Xiaonan felt relieved when Jiang Fan said it was okay. Naturally, he learned what happened just now from Xi'er's mouth.
"It's okay. You suddenly fainted before. Many alchemists from the clan came to diagnose you, but they were unable to do anything. Now that you wake up, it must be the blessing of your parents in heaven..."
When Jiang Xiaonan said this, the grief in his eyes became more intense, and his whole person seemed to be a little older at this moment.
"Father, mother..."
Jiang Fan's face darkened, his eyes closed slightly, and an unspeakable bitterness surged in his heart.
In my previous life, my parents passed away due to an accident.
In this life, my parents encountered an unexpected incident while out on a mission.
Now, the same scene is happening to me again.
This kind of grief made Jiang Fan feel extremely depressed, but Jiang Xiaonan's heart broke even more when the white-haired person sent the black-haired person.
But in order to stabilize the situation within the clan and support Jiang Fan, Jiang Xiaonan could only endure the grief in his heart and work hard to support everything.
Jiang Fan saw his grandfather standing alone in the ancestral hall more than once, looking at his parents' memorial tablets and crying silently.
Until later, he poured all his hopes into Jiang Fan.
But the cruel fact that Wuhun was abolished once again became a bolt from the blue in his life.
Even so, Jiang Xiaonan never showed any disappointment or resentment. Not only did he encourage Jiang Fan for a long time, but he also dealt with the elders in the Presbyterian Council.
Looking at Jiang Xiaonan's pale hair, Jiang Fan's eyes gradually became solid, and he secretly made up his mind.
Now that I have traveled to this world, I, Jiang Fan, must never let my parents die in vain in this life, nor can I let my grandfather's hard work go to waste... Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, I will try my best!
This is Jiang Fan's promise and his responsibility to his family.
With his Flame Dragon Armor Martial Spirit, as long as he is given enough time, he is very likely to break through to the Yuan Dan realm or even higher in the future. By then, the Jiang family will surely rise again!
"The head of the family."
At this time, a woman in green clothes walked in quickly, breaking the originally silent atmosphere in the room.
Jiang Fan followed the sound and saw that this woman was in her early twenties, with a cold face, a body as tall as a spear, and a heroic appearance between her eyebrows. It was hard to imagine that a woman could have such a fierce aura.
The woman's eyes swept across the room, and then intertwined with Jiang Fan's eyes. Immediately, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the woman in green, and she snorted coldly, then turned her head away, as if she was extremely disdainful of Jiang Fan.
Could it be that this woman took the wrong medicine?
Feeling the woman's hostility towards him, Jiang Fan was speechless, but suddenly he touched his nose in embarrassment, and he naturally remembered the woman's identity.
The woman in green is named Jiang Qingzhu. She is the fastest child of the Jiang family to break through the spiritual sea realm in a century. She is currently the deacon of the clan and has a high status in the Jiang family. She is also known as the first deacon of the clan.
However, although she and Jiang Fan belong to the same family, what she dislikes the most are those who give up easily, so naturally Jiang Qingzhu will not give him a good look towards Jiang Fan.
"Ahem..." Jiang Xiaonan coughed twice, his face condensed, and then he asked: "Qingzhu, did something happen to the Presbyterian Council?"
Jiang Qingzhu was his eyes and ears in the Presbyterian Church, responsible for monitoring various affairs of the Presbyterian Church. Seeing her look like this, Jiang Xiaonan vaguely guessed something in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Qingzhu nodded and said in a deep voice: "The Council of Elders has begun discussions to abolish Jiang Fan's position as Young Master."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed a little solemn. Jiang Xiaonan and Xi'er both looked at Jiang Fan worriedly, fearing that he would not be able to withstand the blow.
But facing the worried looks of the two men, Jiang Fan just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "What is coming will always come. Since it is unavoidable, then welcome it calmly. Just in time, It’s time to meet these old guys.”
