Martial Arts Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 183 Wang Rong?Wang Yankang?

Chapter 183 Wang Rong?Wang Yankang?

While talking on one side, on the other side, Luosangqing became angry and shouted, "Wang Yankang, aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes open? Your Qingyang uncle's mansion is also a well-known wealthy family in northern Shaanxi. Your father Wang Honglie , is also a well-known hero, but you do such a thing like robbing women, aren't you afraid of losing your father's face?"

"Miss Wang has already told us clearly what happened. You just coveted her family's unique soft armor, and that's why you did this kind of act of robbing women from the people. Now you dare to beat them back. You treat me as me Jiangcheng Bieyuan is easy to bully, now Miss Wang is here, how dare you confront her."

As he spoke, he saw a young girl walking out of the other courtyard in Jiangcheng, with long hair shawl, all in white clothes, and a gold belt tied around her hair. I saw that this girl was young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her skin was as good as snow. She is unparalleled in beauty, with a beautiful complexion, not to be stared at directly, and a pair of eyes that are extremely agile.

I saw the young girl walk up to the people, looked at the crowd and said good luck, and then said, "My fellow martial artists, please be polite, my little girl. My little girl's surname is Wang, and her single name is Rong. She is Cailian Island in Honghu Lake." Master Wang's daughter, her father died of illness, and she made a living picking lotus on the lake alone."

"My father, Wang Shi, had some kind of friendship with Uncle Qingyang Wang Honglie at the beginning, and the two families have always been in touch. It is logical that they are family friends. Who knows, after my father died of illness, Wang Yankang knew that my Wang family had an ancestral soft armor, and he coveted it. Therefore, if you want to marry the little girl by force, the little girl is just a weak girl, if it wasn't for the rescue of the young hero of Guojing from Jiangcheng Bieyuan, she might have fallen into the hands of this villain at this moment."

"My fellow martial artists, please be merciful and make the decision for the little girl."

A weak girl with a pretty face, mellow eyes, and a soft-spoken voice, I am afraid that everyone will feel pity for her, and most of the people present are also like this. He looked filled with righteous indignation, but none of them really wanted to do anything.

But in the crowd, the corners of Luo Jianxun's mouth twitched a little, Wang Rong?Wang Yankang?Wang Honglie?Master Wang?Why do these four names sound so familiar? If they were changed a little, for example, Huang Rong?Wanyan Kang?Wanyan Honglie?Yaoshi Huang?If such a coincidence had nothing to do with the system, even if Luo Jianxun was killed, he wouldn't believe it.

Looking at Wang Rong's attire, is it clearly Huang Rong's standard outfit in the Condor Shooting?However, this Guo Jing is only 12 years old now, and this Wang Rong seems to be [-] or [-] years old. System, are you looking for a female junior?
Just looking at it, Wang Yankang's face darkened, thinking that he, as the son of a congenital master, the eldest son of the Uncle Qingyang's mansion, in northern Shaanxi, he wanted the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain. Not to mention that Wang Rong escaped from his grasp, how could he endure being ridiculed by everyone now.

Immediately, Wang Yankang sternly said, "Uncle Wang, go and bring Miss Wang back to me. She was drugged by people from the Jiangcheng other courtyard, and she started talking nonsense."

"Yes!" As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with a sullen face came out from the crowd. Luo Jianxun's brows sank when he saw the frown, and his sky-gazing eyes opened and landed on this man.

Name: Uncle Wang

Age: 72 (mummy old man half buried in the ground)

Constitution: 34
Power: 37
Speed: 36
Internal strength: 137 (innate realm)
Root bone: 7 (host, you can only have the same aptitude as such a servant)

Fortune: Unavailable
Martial Arts: Unavailable
Props: Unavailable
Looking at the opponent's internal force value of 130 points, Luo Jianxun's heart sank. This internal force was much higher than that of Ji Tonglan. I didn't expect that the Qingyang uncle's mansion was so powerful, and there were actually some innate masters. Servants are worthy of being one of the most powerful forces in northern Shaanxi.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a person walking out of the other courtyard in Jiangcheng holding his chest. Luo Jianxun's face changed slightly when he saw this, but he saw that the person holding his chest was none other than Ji Tonglan he had just thought of.

However, Ji Tonglan is not in a very good condition now. His face is pale, his face is bloodless, his walking steps are erratic, his breath is chaotic, and he looks like he is seriously injured. I haven't seen him for a month. Luo Jianxun doesn't know why. To become like this.

Seeing Ji Tonglan coming out, Luo Sangqing hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said with concern, "Brother Ji, why did you come out? You are injured, so you need to rest well." in the house.

Ji Tonglan waved his hand, gently pushed Luo Sangqing away, shook his head and said, "No, I promised my brother that as long as I'm here, no one will be able to touch a hair in Jiangcheng's other courtyard. Mr. Wang, what's the matter? You just go to someone Ji, and someone Ji will take it together."

Hearing this, Uncle Wang showed a sneering sneer, his big white teeth that looked like white bones were particularly sinister, and he said coldly, "Boy surnamed Ji, why are you doing this? Concubine Shizi, it's already wrong for you to obstruct things that are just and right."

"Besides, this is the other courtyard in Jiangcheng, not your lofty sentimental villa. Last time, seeing your ancestor's name, the old man has already shown mercy. You should stay well now and take care of your wounds. In your current state , if you still want to get ahead, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Hearing this, Luo Jianxun's eyes sank, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. No wonder Ji Tonglan became like this. It turned out that he was beaten by this person. It's no wonder that this person's strength surpassed Ji Tonglan by a large margin. Didn't Ji Tonglan Opponents are normal.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. In Jiangcheng Villa, I, Mr. Ji, have been bailed out. If Mr. Wang is willing to take a step back for Ji's sake, Mr. Ji will be very grateful. If Mr. Wang insists on marrying Jiangcheng If the other courtyard is in trouble, please step over Ji's body." Ji Tonglan said resoundingly.

Seeing this, a hint of admiration flashed in Uncle Wang's eyes, he clapped his hands, and praised, "Okay, okay, you are indeed a descendant of Haoqing Villa. Compared with your ancestor's name, your Master Ji is not bad at all. For you, this old man can be lenient and won't hurt your name, but you should lie down for me."

As soon as he said that, the smile on Uncle Wang's face disappeared, and he kicked his legs on the ground. Before everyone had time to see how he moved, they saw his figure shoot out, and slapped Ji Tonglan's chest with his palm.

Seeing this, Ji Tonglan forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, waved the folding fan in his hand, and swung it away, the shadow of the fan filled the sky, instantly blocking Uncle Wang's way, "If you want to attack Jiangcheng other courtyard, pass me first. "

(End of this chapter)

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