Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 258 Wu Di
Mr. Jin felt a lump in his chest.

If someone doesn't spit it out, he won't be able to spit it out.

If you can't spit it out, you can only swallow it. It takes a lot of effort to swallow, so you can take a sip of tea.

Then he let out a long breath.

He has an extraordinary status, and there is another reason for traveling around the world this time.

He has long admired the masters of chivalry in the arena.

The reason why he came forward to join Jiang Ran and the others was because the old slave at home told him just now that Jiang Ran was a top master.

Only then did he become more willing to make friends.

As a result, after talking for a long time, every word was blocked.

I was so depressed that I simply couldn't control myself.

Angrily, he got up.

As a result, when he looked up, he found Jiang Ran looking at him intently.

Mr. Jin was stunned for a moment, and thoughts suddenly came to his mind. Could it be that he finally saw that this young master was extraordinary and wanted to make friends with him?
He immediately sat upright and straightened his clothes and hair.

With a just right smile on his face, he was about to speak when he heard Jiang Ran say:

"I bought the tea you drank."

"..."

Fuck the masters! !
Mr. Jin’s face turned pale with anger.

What master is so stingy?How can someone so stingy be a master?
He stood up with a huff and glared at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran was surprised:

"You drank my tea and you still want to hit me?"

Tang Huayi and Ye Jingxue both looked at him faintly, as if they were also eye-opening.

Mr. Jin pondered for a moment and sat down angrily:

"If this young master drinks the tea you bought, the worst I can do is pay you a pot!"

"My tea is precious."

Jiang Ran spoke calmly.

Mr. Jin almost laughed angrily:

"Didn't you also buy this tea from the shopkeeper?

"How expensive can it be?"

"100 taels of silver."

Jiang Ran said casually.

Mr. Jin was stunned for a moment, then became furious:
"You're asking for a lot of money."

"It's fine if you don't give it."

Jiang Ran sighed: "Hey, the world is difficult... Your young master doesn't give you any money for tea, and we, the vulgar people who hang out in the world, can only break our teeth and swallow it in our stomachs."

"..."

Mr. Jin's face turned red when he heard his pitiful shouting, and his voice got louder and louder. He quickly looked around and found that someone was already looking vaguely this way.

He immediately reached out to the old slave, who reluctantly took out a 100-tael silver note. After Master Jin took it, he shoved it in front of Jiang Ran without even looking at it:
"Quick, quick, stop talking. Isn't it enough for me to give you money?"

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, took the bank note casually, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows.

He raised his head again and met the eyes of Mr. Jin's old slave.

There was a slight smile in the old slave's eyes, and there was also some warning.

Jiang Ran smiled hoarsely, stuffed the bank note into his sleeve pocket, reached out and pushed the pot of tea in front of Mr. Jin:

"This is yours...little brother, have another pot."

"okay."

The second brother immediately agreed and soon brought another pot to Jiang Ran.

Just as he was about to pour tea, Master Jin had already poured Jiang Ran a cup:
"Drink from me, I'm expensive."

Tang Huayi almost burst into laughter.

Ye Jingxue also pursed her lips. It was really hard for anyone to refute Mr. Jin's words.

At 100 taels of silver for a pot, this tea is indeed expensive.

Seeing that Jiang Ran didn't stop him, Mr. Jin smiled, poured tea for Jiang Ran, and looked up at him again, only to find that his eyes were not on him at all.

Instead, he looked beyond himself and looked in another direction.

Mr. Jin was a little confused. Following his gaze, he saw two people walking into another tea shop.

One of these two people is a young man, with a smile on his face, as if everything he sees is novel.

The other one is a woman of some age, with beautiful appearance and dignified appearance in black clothes.

But her face was frighteningly cold.

Especially when looking at the man next to him, he seemed to want to eat him alive, showing such deep hatred.

Mr. Jin immediately felt that these two people were also very interesting.

Looking back at Jiang Ran:
"You know them?"

"We have met... several times."

Jiang Ran frowned slightly.

Jiang Ran knew this woman, Mrs. Wu from Zuodaozhuang.

During the battle of Sunset Ping, two old acquaintances, Wu Niangzi and Jin Sanding, both participated in the battle. Jin Sanding fell into his hands, but Wu Niangzi was kidnapped by a young man.

There was no news after that, but I didn't expect to see him again in Jinyang Mansion.

The young man next to her should be the one who kidnapped her at that time.

But I don’t know where it came from.

"So, we are acquaintances?"

Mr. Jin smiled when he heard this:
"I'm going to say hello."

"?"

Jiang Ran was stunned. Not to mention whether he was familiar with Mrs. Wu or not, even if he was familiar with her, is it your turn to say hello?
But before he could speak, Mr. Jin had already stood up and walked towards the two people.

Then the group of people following him cheered and all followed him.

This group of people had a large number of people, and they all looked around with wary eyes. It was obvious that no one looked like a good person, but they just let this young man do whatever he wanted.

Jiang Ran took out the banknote again.

Tang Huayi and Ye Jingxue took advantage of the situation and saw that Ye Jingxue's eyes were a little confused, while Tang Huayi smiled:
"It is indeed a royal mark. Only members of the royal family can be so unscrupulous, right?"

"When people from the royal family come to the public, they are naturally unscrupulous."

Jiang Ran casually stuffed the banknote back:

"However, was his appearance in Jinyang Mansion intentional, or was it just a coincidence?"

Tian Shang Que wants to lead the Qing Kingdom to attack Jinyang Mansion, which is a major event that shakes the sky.

But the Jin Chan royal family, who should have been in the capital, appeared in this borderland again...

To say it was a coincidence would be hard to believe.

But if it was intentional, how could the situation be changed just by relying on this person?
With such thoughts in his mind, he saw that the young man had already arrived in front of Madam Wu and the others.

The distance was too far, and Jiang Ran couldn't hear clearly what they said.

But seeing him chatting and laughing happily with another young man, it seemed like we hit it off right away.

Goodbye Mr. Jin stretched out his hand as a guide and pointed towards Jiang Ran.

Madam Wu and Jiang Ran looked at each other, and their whole bodies trembled. At the same time, the young man walking with her had stood up and wanted to come towards Jiang Ran.

Mrs. Wu was a little reluctant, and was finally dragged over by the young man.

"I have brought your friend here."

Mr. Jin seemed to want to ask for a reward.

Jiang Ran glanced at him and then turned his attention to Mrs. Wu:
"haven't seen you for a long time."

Madam Wu looked at him with only despair in her eyes.

Finally, he took a deep breath:
"Where's the Golden Sanding?"

"died."

Jiang Ran spoke softly: "He has been dead for a long time..."

When Mr. Jin heard these two words, his eyes widened. Looking at this posture, it didn't look like there was friendship, but more like enmity.

Madam Wu's breathing suddenly became heavy:
"Who killed him?"

"me."

Jiang Ran smiled:
"After all, he is on the sword-wielding list. If he falls into my hands, how can he survive?"

In fact, if he simply exchanged the golden tripod for the silver reward, he would not have to die.

It's a pity that he found out about Jiang Ran's pregnancy.

In this case, he would have to die.

At least at that moment, things like the Dongjun Mansion and the Meng family hadn't happened yet, so Jiao Wei still had to hide more. Having Jin Sanding speak out was not good for the situation.

Therefore, he has only one way to die.

Madam Wu was not surprised, she just gritted her teeth:
"Did he say anything before he died?"

"Said."

Jiang Ran nodded:

"He told me to find you and ensure your safety."

Mrs. Wu's emotions surged instantly, her hands trembled slightly, her eyes closed tightly, but she couldn't stop the tears from falling.

After this wave of uncontrollable emotions passed, she reached out and wiped it on her face, opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Ran fiercely:

"You didn't find it!!"

"Between me and him, we are enemies rather than friends. Isn't it the same between me and you?

"His life was taken by me, how could I listen to his words and go find you?"

Jiang Ran smiled: "But now it seems that Mrs. Wu is doing well. Since Master Jin has invited you over, let's sit down and have a cup of tea."

Mrs. Wu deliberately refused to sit down, but the young man next to her pressed her on the shoulder.

The whole person sat on the stool involuntarily.

Madam Wu looked back angrily:

"you!!"

The young man ignored her, sat next to her, and smiled at Jiang Ran:
"I saw you when we were on Sunset Ping." Jiang Ran nodded:

"Haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Wu Di!"

The young man cupped his fists and raised his hands.

Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled dryly:
"With the name Xiongtai, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to travel around the world."

Wu Di scratched his head:

"That's why I don't dare to state my name on weekdays.

"Actually, I got this name for myself later... It's really inconvenient to use the name of my hometown here."

"Oh?"

Jiang Ran was stunned and asked subconsciously:
"The Flute Clan?"

Wu Di's eyes suddenly widened, and then he lowered his head and looked at his whole body:
"Is it obvious?"

"It's not obvious from the outside..."

Jiang Ran shook his head:

"It's just that the name is a bit obvious."

"...It seems like we really need to change our name."

Wu Di whispered.

Young Master Jin looked confused when he heard this. Just as he was about to ask, he felt a strong force coming towards him. When he raised his head, it was his old slave who took action and pulled him behind him.

Looking around again, I found that the faces of everyone around me were extremely ugly.

What's more, the hand holding the knife was trembling.

Mr. Jin was stunned and poked his head out from the old slave's shoulder:

"What tribe is the Flute Clan? Why are you so nervous?"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

Wu Di quickly waved his hand:
"There are too many misunderstandings about our Di tribe in the world. In fact, our Di tribe is not as scary as everyone imagines."

It's just that his words didn't have a good effect.

Not only did the old slave at the head not let down his guard because of his words, but he was even more worried.

After pondering for a moment, he said:
"My young master does not know the depth of things. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me, young hero.

"If the young hero uses any means on my young master, please show your respect."

"No."

Wu Di shook his head:

"Master Jin and I hit it off like old friends, and we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. What tricks can we use on him if nothing happens?"

Mr. Jin also nodded repeatedly:

"That's right, the two of us..."

But as he spoke, a dark energy suddenly appeared on his face.

Suddenly he spurted out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes and turned over.

The old slave's eyes widened in an instant, and he shouted angrily:
"Take it!!!"

Although the people behind him were frightened and calm, they unsheathed their swords and weapons and went straight for Wu Di.

Wu Di was also confused. He came here not only because Mr. Jin was very enthusiastic and made him feel good about him, but also because he had met Jiang Ran before on Sunset Ping.

I know this is a big shot in the world.

I want to come over and make some friends...

Therefore, he never used any means on Mr. Jin, and he had no reason to do such a thing.

Who would have thought that Mr. Jin would be so careless, vomiting blood when he was told to vomit blood, and comatose when he was told to be unconscious.

Seeing the weapons approaching, Wu Di couldn't just sit back and wait for death, so he immediately had to fight back.

The old slave held Mr. Jin in both hands and hurriedly checked the situation. However, after checking for a long time, he found nothing.

He could only focus on Wu Di, who was under siege.

Although it was obvious that Wu Di was very restrained in his actions, once something happened to Mr. Jin, it would be a big deal.

Therefore, the old slave did not dare to relax and said in a deep voice:
“This young hero, my young master is worth a fortune, so you must not let anything go wrong.

"Please tell the truth about what you did to him. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!!"

At the beginning, he was still calm, but later on, his tone was urgent, with a hint of sharpness.

Jiang Ran, Tang Huayi, Ye Jingxue and others looked at each other.

All thoughtful.

At the same time, Dong Qingcheng, Li Xiuwu and others were also attracted by the situation here, each holding their arms and watching the excitement.

It is best not to be easily contaminated by the right and wrong of the world.

Even if you want to see an uneven road, you must at least understand the cause and effect.

Wu Di was speechless:

"This matter really wasn't done by me...

"This...this is simply an unforeseen disaster.

"Don't do anything, otherwise I won't be able to keep my kindness!"

"you dare!?"

When the old slave said this, he lost his sense of proportion. He stretched out his hand to place Mr. Jin aside, and in a flash, he had already passed through the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wu Di.

As he stretched out his arms, gusts of strong wind swept away all the tables and chairs around him, followed by a volley of two palms and sent them out.

When Wu Di heard that this was wrong, how could he dare to give in?

As the inner breath circulated, everyone present seemed to hear the chirping of some alien insects.

It was okay for others to hear this sound, but Mrs. Wu let out a muffled groan, and blood seemed to seep out from the corner of her mouth.

Soon enough, Wu Di stretched out his palms and already touched the old slave's palms.

Boom! ! !
The gang energy between the two men surged, and the sound of explosions could be heard within a radius of three feet.

The tea shop was so unlucky that it completely collapsed, and the tables around it were directly shattered by the strong winds of these two people.

Some even have a hint of green on them.

Wu Di looked around with an ugly expression on his face, and couldn't help shouting:
"My inner breath is poisonous, and anything with a greenish tint cannot be touched... Poof!!"

At the end of the sentence, he finally vented his inner energy, and the old slave's internal energy took advantage of it, breaking his meridians and suffering internal injuries.

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, the whole person became even more depressed.

I want to force myself to fight back, but how can I?

As the so-called one-shot, and then decline, three and exhausted.

After he vented his anger, the old slave's internal energy continued to show off his evil intentions. He wanted to regain his strength, but there was no such chance.

He could only be oppressed by the old slave's inner breath, pushing him unable to retreat.

Wherever the two passed, there were constant explosions.

After retreating a full seven or eight feet, the old slave shouted angrily:

"Hurry up and tell me, what tricks did you use on my young master?"

"I...I didn't..."

Wu Di gritted his teeth and firmly denied it.

"it is good!!"

When the old slave saw this, he paused and the strength of his two palms changed, sending Wu Di flying away.

Wu Di fell to the ground and was unable to get up.

The old slave didn't care about this, he flew forward and was about to grab the young man's throat.

A hand stretched out from Xianzali and grabbed his wrist with a gentle squeeze. Only a voice was heard:
“I can’t stand it anymore...

"Is the old man acting a little too arbitrary?"

The old slave looked up and saw that the person who took action was Jiang Ran.

The old slave frowned slightly:

"Young hero, do you have anything to teach me?"

"Don't dare."

Jiang Ran shook his head slightly:

“I just feel that there may be something fishy about this matter.

"This is the first time Wu Di and I have met, but I can see that this person has a pure heart. Although he practices poison skills, he is not willing to hurt others easily.

"He can speak out at the critical moment of fighting you to prevent others from being harmed by the poison in his inner breath.

"How could you be so cruel to someone you just met?
"You should understand when fighting against him that his internal strength may be slightly inferior to yours, but his martial arts is in a different way. If he really takes action, it is still unclear who will win.

"If he didn't say those words, it wouldn't be that easy to capture him."

The old slave frowned:

"I'm afraid that all these reasons have hidden agendas!"

Jiang Ran nodded:

"But there's another question... If he was really deliberately planning to kill your young master, why would he let the poison be released on the spot.

"Everyone knows..."

When he said this, he glanced at Mr. Jin who was lying on the ground with a face like gold paper. He felt that what he said was a bit too much, so he worded it carefully:

"You and I both know that the Di clan is good at playing Gu and has superb methods.

"If he wants to kill someone, he can poison him today and let the poison break out three years later.

"Why put yourself in such a dangerous situation?

“Therefore, I think it’s better for the old man to be merciful.

"What if your young master's poison is not caused by him... He has to save his life if he can't help it."

That's all for now. After hearing the last sentence, the old slave's face suddenly became uncertain.

Jiang Ran chuckled:

"You have to think about it carefully. I'm afraid your young master won't have so much time to wait."

(End of this chapter)