After he was released from prison, the stunning CEO came to his door

Old Man Jiang looked around and looked at the people around him.

They were all surrounded from the front, back, left and right, with no way out. A total of twelve people surrounded Old Man Jiang to death.

The extermination of the Shuguang Sect at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains is no longer a secret among Rakshasa. They also know who did it. The person who was tracking the Rakshasa many years ago once killed the leader of the Shuguang Sect. A supreme master.

Knowing that Old Man Jiang is an extremely skilled man, he would not be weak if he dared to attack him.

Old Man Jiang looked around at the people around him and shrugged: "You all made me think that masters are worthless. Twelve masters, even an organization like the Holy See, can rarely dispatch twelve masters at once. Of course, That kind of quick product that can only live to 30 years old does not count."

"In this world, there are very few people who can track down our Rakshasa. If you mention the Holy See, it means that you are from another place, the Dragon King's Palace, right?"

Among the Rakshasa, a man stood up. He was in his 40s and was obviously the leader of the group. He was wearing clothes made of linen.

"Yes or no, I used to be in the Dragon King Palace, but not anymore." Old Man Jiang shook his head.

"I really want to know." The middle-aged man stepped forward, "What makes you keep staring at our Rakshasa?"

"Just curious." Old Man Jiang smiled.

The middle-aged man waved his hand slightly: "Curiosity can kill people, so I advise you to tell the truth."

Old Man Jiang didn't speak.

The middle-aged man spoke again: "Qitian, you arranged it, right? The so-called Heavenly Court is just a fabrication made to attract our power."

"It's quite smart." Old Man Jiang nodded and admitted.

"You have trained a character like Qi Tian, ​​and you once belonged to the Dragon King Palace, so it is easy to associate your identity." The middle-aged man waved his hand.

The remaining 11 people are all ready to take action at any time.

The middle-aged man's face also became solemn at this moment: "The new master of the Dragon King Palace is also a legendary figure who founded the Dragon King Palace. When you became famous in the hot summer, you were already a legend, and your life, Just like your name, there is no defeat and no one can defeat you, right, Jiang Wudi!"

"Jiang Wudi..." Old Man Jiang looked up at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief, "I haven't heard anyone call me like this for a long time. You make me feel like I'm back when I was young. To thank you, etc. Let your death not be so ugly."

"Jiang Wudi, you are one, there are twelve of us, and..." the middle-aged man took a step forward again, "We are all masters!"

When the middle-aged man said these words, his eyes were full of confidence.

Old Man Jiang's eyes were full of confidence.

"I know, but it doesn't make any difference if you're not a grandmaster."

"Jiang Wudi, don't tell me that you are old now. Even when you were young, do you think it was possible for you to fight against the twelve masters alone? That Qi Tian, ​​who is known as the strongest master, almost died when he fought one against four. He disappeared for a few days before he dared to show his face."

The middle-aged man said, obviously their intelligence collection was very good.

For a force with a long heritage, it is necessary to have a powerful intelligence system.

"He." Jiang Wudi smiled, "This brat is just pretending. If my successor has such a hard time defeating four grandmasters, wouldn't it make me look useless?"

"Arrogant!" The middle-aged man shouted and took action directly.

The remaining eleven grandmasters also took action immediately.

These 12 people are all masters. If they fight against one person together, not only will they not appear chaotic, but they will cooperate with each other very well.

"I'm already called invincible, what could be more arrogant?"

Facing the twelve grandmasters, Old Man Jiang spread his hands and stood there. When the opponent's attack came, Old Man Jiang took action.

In the dense forest, Qi Tian followed Zhu Cheng as he shuttled around, making neither fast nor slow progress.

After walking for a while, Qi Tian suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you leave?" Zhu Cheng looked at Qi Tian with a puzzled look.

"I can't walk any longer." Qi Tian shrugged, "Zhu Cheng, your first goal has been achieved anyway, why don't we just sit here and wait for the result? Continuing to walk is just a waste of effort."

"Huh?" Zhu Cheng looked even more confused when he heard this.

"Okay Zhucheng, it's over here." A voice sounded in the forest.

Zhu Cheng was surprised and suddenly looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw a figure walking out of the depths of the dense forest.

"Master!" Zhu Cheng shouted.

The man who walked out was a middle-aged man with dreadlocks, dark skin, and a strong build, but he was not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall.

Qi Tian sat there, looked at the other party, grinned and asked, "What do you call him?"

"Li Tian." The other person spoke in standard Mandarin, with no accent at all.

Obviously, the other party has been trained. After all, no matter where people are from, speaking Mandarin will have a hometown accent to some extent. That hometown accent is something that even oneself cannot notice and cannot avoid.

They did this just because they didn't want people to tell anything through his accent.

Qi Tian nodded, turned his head and glanced in the general direction he came from, and asked: "How is the battle situation over there?"

"I don't know." Li Tian shook his head.

"Okay, let's wait." Qi Tian took off the backpack behind him, took out some food and drink, and first motioned to Li Tian.

Li Tian shook his head.

Qi Tian unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of water, sat down and ate.

Just like that, wait for Qi Tian to finish eating, wait for Qi Tian to finish drinking the water.

As time went by, Li Tian's face became more and more ugly, and Zhu Cheng stood there, completely unaware of what was happening.

Until it was getting dark, Qi Tian sighed: "Actually, I already know the answer. Is there any need to persist?"

Li Tian's face turned pale.

"What do you say? Leave me here and you go away? Or do you want to take me over there with you?" Qi Tian stood up and patted the dust behind his butt.

Li Tian glanced to the side unwillingly, then gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

"Let's go then." Qi Tian put the food packaging bag and the empty mineral water bottle into his bag.

The direction he took next was no longer deep into the jungle, but towards the outside.

This was also the reason why Qi Tian was unwilling to leave just now. He couldn't believe that in this era, there were people who were still willing to live in the deep mountains and old forests. If there were just a few people, it would be possible, but with one inheritance, it is impossible for everyone to be willing to live there!

The outside world is so tempting, and everyone is thoughtful. Who would want to be trapped in that remote place?If those in power forced it, the inheritance would have been destroyed internally.

Rakshasa is hidden among the major ethnic groups in Miao territory!

(There is only one chapter today. I owe two chapters and I will make up for it tomorrow. I have paid up everything I owed before. I really don’t owe anything.)