Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

"Why do you want to help Ao Ran?"

Although Yan Fengge's sword move is still there, the sword energy has weakened a lot, Jing Fan is still casual, matching his strength, he has also restrained a lot.

"Even if my sister rescued him, I will naturally help him to the end." Jing Fan said this with a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, as if he was sincere and serious. Honest people."

Yan Fengge couldn't see whether he was lying or not, his expression was full of approval and joy, without any pretense or reluctance, which made people let their guard down.

After Jing Fan finished speaking, he put away the smile the moment he turned his head, and opened the distance between the two of them with just one turn.

He laughed again, "It's meaningless to fight any more, let's stop here."

Yan Fengge nodded, his arms trembling slightly, "I hope I can ask for more advice in the future."

Jing Fan raised his lips and smiled lightly, and said hello.

The martial arts arena has been turned into ruins, the two of them lightly stepped on the pile of broken logs and flew down, Jing Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Who wins?"

Before Jing Fan could speak, Yan Fengge said, "I'm not as good as Mr. Jing."

Jing Xiang smiled cheerfully

Even Jing Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it was Jing Fan who was the genius of the Jing family, if he lost to an unknown kid, it would be very difficult for him to become famous in the Jing family in the future.

The rest of the audience gathered around, discussing and praising, and Jing Fan responded to them one by one.

Wang Huailei, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help reaching out to touch his arm, and said awkwardly, "Cousin Jing Fan is so powerful."

Although Wang Huailei wanted to win over Jing Fan, after all, this is the future head of the Jing family, if he can make friends with him, it will be a great benefit to him in the future, but in his heart, he really doesn't think highly of the Jing family, let alone Look up to Jing Fan, the Jing family has been able to live for so many years in this uneven continent, mostly because of their medical skills to save the world. There is a lot of admiration and admiration for the Jing family, and the major families also respect them twice on the surface, but dismiss them inwardly.

As for not attacking the Jing family, one reason is that these big families have somewhat of a hypocrite mentality. This kind of family that is respected by the world by hanging the pot to help the world, everyone will inevitably follow the public opinion and show their gentle and kind side by the way. A group of doctors from the Jing family are really no threat to them. After all, medical skills are not as good as killing the Quartet. If someone really wants to touch the Jing family, the Jing family probably has no resistance. After all, they are a group of powerless people. Doctor, all you can use is poison and medicine, but there is always a way to break these.

Medical skills are only a vassal after all, and the Jing family, if possible, will sooner or later become a vassal of the strong.

But now, Wang Huailei is really trembling, Jing Fan and that cold-faced boy, both of them are so strong that they are not human.

Wang Huailei is not a very talented person, but he is also much better than countless ordinary people. He thinks that he is still young, and it is only natural that he is not as good as those elders in the Wang family, and he thinks that at his age, he can rival him Except for those few top big families, there should be no one else.

But with Jing and Fan's skills and internal strength, no one of the same age could match them. Wang Huailei deeply felt that the Jing family should also pay attention to it, and should he also send a letter to his father.

Or is it that Jing Fan is the only one in the Jing family who has this ability?So, who is that cold-faced boy?Is the genius of this continent coming together?

To some extent, Wang Huailei was right in his prediction.

Wang Huailei said in a probing tone: "I don't know that the elder brothers and younger brothers of the Jing family are so powerful, when will I have time to compare."

After Wang Huailei finished speaking, Jing Ke didn't respond for a while, but when he turned his head, Jing Ke stood there with a blank expression, his whole body seemed to be strangled by someone's rope, and he was tense, especially the hand holding the sword. , the blue veins popped up, as if he had used a lot of force.

"Cousin?" Wang Huailei was a little scared by Jing Ke's shock, and asked timidly, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jing Ke, who was called back to God, gave a shiver, relaxed and clenched his sword hand, his palm was wet, and smiled back at Wang Huailei, pretending to be calm, "It's nothing, seeing Jing Fan and the others compete, I can't help but feel a little itchy. "

Wang Huailei: "!!!" Are these Jing family lunatics?Could it be that they have misunderstood their strength all these years, and that they are the masters who hide in the city?

Jing Fan, who was far away in the crowd, just cast his eyes here, as if he saw the two of them, and gave a gentle smile from a distance, Jing Ke couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand, but it was Wang Huailei who immediately smiled. He waved back with a bright face.

"Cousin, let's go over and say hello, cousin Gang Jingfan should have seen us too."

Jing Ke said in a tense voice, "I still have something to do, you go first."

Wang Huailei thought for a while, then nodded.

Jing Ke looked at Wang Huailei who was running past in a hurry, and felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, making it difficult to swallow. He endured it for a long time before he could bear it, turned and walked towards his father Jing Wenshan's yard.

The courtyard of Jing Wenshan and his descendants is on the east side of the Jing family. The courtyard is very large, and there are countless small courtyards overlapping inside. Jing Wenshan is a person who has a good face and pays attention to form. Lord, moreover, he thinks that none of his brothers have his ambitions and ambitions. Those brothers are either ignorant of world affairs or sick. Only Jing Wenhe can be compared with him, and everyone agrees. Jing Wenhe was the head of the family, and lived in the courtyard of the head of the Jing family.

Although the Jing family's courtyard is somewhat irregular due to the terrain, it is generally clear. The main courtyard is in the south, and the east and west sides are the residences of other direct clansmen of the Jing family. The medicinal herb garden and the place where some elders with high prestige in the clan lived.

Jing Wenshan was also worried about not being able to live in the main courtyard, but the position of the head of the family had been decided, so he had to retreat, so Jing Wenshan chose a large courtyard on the east side. The decoration of the courtyard was relatively ordinary at first, but now it is in Jingwenshan is already very magnificent under the accumulation of real gold and silver. The small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, terraces and pavilions are like a beautiful scene in a painting. People, didn't let this yard become a glittering golden house.

When Jing Ke arrived at Jing Wenshan’s house, Jing Wenshan was discussing something with someone. Jing Wenshan is a strict person who always puts the highest demands on Jing Ke and asks him to do his best in everything, which is also the greatest hope for him. I hope that Jing Ke has also lived a straight and upright life since he was a child, obeying his father's will in everything. Now Jing Wenshan is talking to people, and it is not easy for him to go in, so he has to stand at the door in a regular manner, waiting for Jing Wenshan Wenshan talks about things.

Fortunately, it should have been said for a long time. Jing Ke stood at the door for a long time, and the door opened with a creak, and an uncle who was eight generations away from Jing Ke came out. Jing Ke reluctantly bowed his hands, Said: "The eighth uncle came so early."

"Nephew Jing Ke, come to your father, come in quickly, come in quickly." The man was straight and thin, with two beards, and he would touch him from time to time. The smile on his face really looked a little treacherous and malicious. I don't know if it was born like this or it was acquired.

Jing Ke lowered his head and couldn't help frowning, just in time to see the lump in his arms again, Jing Ke guessed that this man asked his father for money again, so he couldn't help but feel more disgusted.

The succession system of the children of the Jing family is somewhat similar to the enfeoffment system of the Zhou Dynasty. In other words, most families in this continent have such a system, mainly in the arrangement of collateral descendants.

The Jing family will not ignore the children who cannot inherit the position of Patriarch, and will arrange things like Jing family medicine store and shops for them. The closer the blood relationship, the more they can get in touch with the Jing family's core business, the place to settle down The closer they are to the main residence of the Jing family, the closer they are to the main residence of the Jing family. As for those who are far away, the Jing family will buy shops and silver for them in various parts of the mainland, let them open their own shops, and let them take care of themselves. As for whether they can continue to operate and develop It is their own business to grow. Of course, the Jing family's old house will also give a certain amount of subsidies every year, or if it is really difficult to manage, report it to the Jing family, and the Jing family will also manage it.

This Eighth Uncle Jing came from a collateral descendant of the Jing family. This person was originally named Jing Datao, and his ancestors were arranged in the middle of the mainland.

This person's ancestors were very honest and peaceful. He guarded his shop with an acre of three cents conscientiously. He also received subsidies from the Jing family every year, and his life was very petty. It's a pity that Jing Datao's father couldn't do it. Well, his father is a slacker who loves leisure and hates work. He thinks about money falling from the sky all day long. Although he inherited the shop, he does not do business all day long. He was a fool, and he was still afraid of the residual power left by his father when he was alive, so he didn't dare to sell the shop.

As a result, Jing Datao was completely overwhelmed, sold everything that could be sold in the house, and made himself almost live on the street, begging along the street, but God has no eyes, so he must give it to this vicious dog who steals chickens, rapes and plunders a way out.

This person has no other skills, but he can open his mouth very well, and this person actually looked like a gentleman when he was young. Of course, this is also a unique advantage of the Jing family.

Relying on this mouth and face, he insisted on seducing a young girl from a respectable local family. He was so fascinated that the girl insisted on marrying him, and the family only had this one daughter. The Jing family had no choice but to let him marry him.

Jing Datao is also quite capable. He has been doing decent things in the middle of the country for the past few years. Although he is doing some shady activities, these activities also have the benefits of these activities. For example, Jing Wenshan needs it, so he can climb Go to Jingwen Mountain and climb up the big tree of Jingjia.

Not mentioning Jing Datao, Jing Ke entered the room, and Jing Wenshan was sitting on the upper seat, holding a bowl of tea in his hand, gently brushing over the tea leaves, the fragrance of tea wafted from afar—it was the best West Lake Longjing tea.

Jing Wenshan put down the teacup, "Didn't you say you were going to the martial arts field? Why are you back again?"

Jing Zi walked respectfully, with a sullen face, looking meticulous and extremely serious: "I just saw Jing Fan in the martial arts field, and there is an unknown kid who looks eighteen or nineteen years old."

Jing Wenshan frowned, "How?"

Jing Ke: "They are competing in martial arts."