The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

"That's it! The harmony of yin and yang, the reproduction of descendants, is the orthodoxy of our human race... It's a pity that those families in the Holy Land, the saints and maidens, don't know the beauty of it. They treasure it and digest it internally. How sad!"

A half-grown boy, no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in Tsing Yi, looking like a human, was sighing loudly, and took up Jiang Yifei's words.

"This little brother is the only one of my generation who has such true knowledge..." The young man in green shook his head and looked at Jiang Yifei, "Why don't you join my profession and become my little brother, and in the future, you will rob the Holy Land and divide the Saints with me. Isn’t it beautiful?”

"Join your profession? Just you?" Jiang Yifei curled his lips, "You want to rob the Holy Land? Can you rob the Holy Land if you want?"

"Are you good at spanking? Under a saint, what's the use of spanking you?"

"When you come out to hang out, you need to be powerful and have a background!"

"Which path are you from?"

Jiang Yifei looked at the person sideways and spoke in a bad tone.

yes.

He has evil intentions and is determined to be a mastermind and bring harm to the world.

Sooner or later, every Holy Land family must take a trip - either to remember their living talents, or to look up to their predecessors, in order to refine a pot of chaos medicine.

However, the Jiang family is also one of the holy places!

This guy, who looks like a dog, opens and shuts his mouth to think about the Holy Goddess of the Holy Land Family. Maybe he could just turn a corner and arrive at the Jiang Family where he is... Can he bear this?

The young man in green was stunned for a moment as he listened - there was someone crazier than him?

He suddenly felt solemn and told him which profession he was in.

"My surname is in the Northern Territory Kou League, and thousands of younger brothers call me by my name..." The young man in green raised his head and held out his chest, "Have you ever heard of the unparalleled mighty Jiang Yi? That's my grandfather!"

"My name is Jiang Huairen!"

"You? Which road are you on?"

His eyes were evil, thinking that if the little kid in front of him couldn't tell a story, he would let him know why the flowers were so red.

"Huh?" Jiang Yifei was startled at first, but then he couldn't help laughing, "It turns out he is a 'bad guy' brother...Disrespect! Disrespect!"

"My name is A Fei. If you don't like it, just call me Prince. I can still afford it."

Jiang Yifei stood up.

Jiang Huairen's eyes widened to the point where they almost bulged out. He clenched his fists without saying a word and looked Jiang Yifei up and down, as if he was about to perform a full martial arts show.

However, there is someone faster than him.

"Hey!"

Among the guards of the Jiang family, a burly young man suddenly stepped out, walked forward for more than ten steps, and put his head on the shoulders of a strong man who seemed to be idle, and pulled him hard, causing him to stagger.

"snort!"

The big man was unconvinced, his body glowed, his restraints were broken, his eyes widened, and he growled, "Goudan, do you dare to fight with your cousin?"

"Ha! Is this a bad guy? We haven't seen each other for a few years, why are you acting like this?" Not to be outdone, the young man revealed the big man's nickname, hurting each other.

"Second uncle!" Jiang Huairen was startled, "Why are you here?"

"Can I come?" Jiang Laoer sneered, putting aside the dispute with "Goudan" for the time being, "You have such little cultivation, but you dare to go out and make a living, and you are not afraid of being tricked by those shameless old guys from the Holy Land family. Just shoot him to death?"

"Don't you look at how many sworn enemies our Thirteen Bandits have overtly and covertly!"

"Dad can't worry about you, so he asked me to protect you secretly."

Jiang Laoer raised his hand and patted Jiang Huairen's head. There was a banging sound, which was a good start.

Jiang Yifei looked at it and smiled, gloating about his misfortune.

"Second uncle, look, he is laughing! He is actually laughing!" Jiang Huairen tried to divert the trouble, pointing at Jiang Yifei and shouting, "This must be laughing at your nickname!"

"Huh?" Jiang Laoer glared and looked over, "Little guy, which lineage of the Jiang family are you from?"

"My dad doesn't like some people very much!"

"Who made my uncle suffer injustice in the Jiang family?"

He clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles.

"You want to bully the young? Are you shameless?" The burly young man pulled him.

"I am Kou! Big Kou!" Jiang Laoer laughed, "You want to reason with me? Isn't this a joke?"

"If it's unreasonable, then do you talk about your ancestors?" An old man hidden in Jiang Yifei's shadow emerged. This is a living fossil. He has lived for more than two thousand years. He has long been indifferent to the ups and downs of the world, and his seniority is also extremely high.

He was Jiang Yifei's protector during this trip. He regarded him as light, while he himself became a shadow, guarding him silently.

"Twelfth uncle? You actually came out of the ancestral temple?" Jiang Laoer's momentum suddenly faded and he stopped fussing.

"Alas." The living fossil said with a smile, "I am old, and death is not far away... On the last journey of life, I want to accompany the rising sun, and see the world for the last time."

"I don't want to say too much about you young people. However, this child has been favored by the ancestors and is destined to lead his own lineage and open up the source."

"So don't get involved with all your messy grudges and grudges on him, you know?"

The living fossil of the Jiang family held a pair of casserole-sized fists and persuaded in a soft voice.

The old man's hair was gray, and his face was so wrinkled that his face could not be seen clearly, but his fists were still strong, allowing Jiang Laoer to grasp the truth from his heart.

"That's what you said."

Jiang Laoer muttered and retreated obediently.

Feeling depressed, he looked around and headed towards a wine bar in the distance, as if he wanted to drink away his sorrows.

The burly young man wanted to follow, but in the end he stopped and looked at Jiang Yifei.

"Go ahead."

Jiang Yifei waved his hand with a nonchalant look on his face, "I can't write two words of "jiang" in one stroke. We are all a family. Even if we get separated, we will get together one day."

"The grudges of the past will be resolved sooner or later. The family... the most important thing is justice!"

He is very much the head of the family.

"Young master is wise."

The young guard clasped his fists and chased after him.

Jiang Yifei watched off with a smile.

Suddenly, his smile faded, "That so-and-so...the one named Jiang Huairen, who told you to leave?"

Jiang Huairen, who had already taken a few steps away, froze at this moment.

…

"Has the Jiang family's situation changed? In the past, they were still fighting for superiority. For the position of the Holy Lord, they wanted to blow each other's brains out."

"This generation has produced results so early. The old man in the ancestral temple has directly designated you as the future Holy Master."

In a palace, Jiang Huairen and Jiang Yifei exchanged cups and talked non-stop.

"I heard my grandfather say that back then he had an older brother named Jiang Zhe. He was a generational genius, but he was treated unfairly during the competition for the Holy Lord. He left with hatred and has not been heard from since. "

"Because of this, my grandfather got angry and turned against the Jiang family, formed a team and became a big bandit."

Jiang Huairen sighed.

"I already know about this." Jiang Yifei nodded, "Put it down and I will vindicate your family."

"Not only will we be rehabilitated, but we will also find senior Jiang Zhe or his descendants and bring them back."

It will not do without redress.

In addition to family fairness considerations, it is also because this lineage is really outstanding.