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Chapter 247: How can it be difficult to kill an enemy and kill him?(1/2)

When I returned to Qiuyang County, it was already afternoon.

Chongxuan Laifu was walking anxiously outside the clan, seeing Jiang Wang from afar, and quickly came up to meet him.

"Young Master Jiang, you are back! I thought you were practicing in the morning and didn't dare to disturb you. I couldn't see anyone at noon. The old slave was almost anxious. I thought he was ignorant and made you angry!"

His anxious mood was not entirely exaggerated.

I am indeed afraid that I will touch Jiang Wang’s heart, a string that cannot be touched. I am afraid that my kindness will offend the noble person.

"I went out and walked around." Jiang Wang waved his hand without saying anything else: "Take me to your ancestral temple, I'll hang incense for you Mr. Sheng."

Chongxuan Laifu is a person who knows what he knows, or he doesn’t think he knows before, but after being taught by Chongxuanxin, he has long known Jiang Wang’s weight, and this weight is getting heavier and heavier.

"Young Master, please come here. The incense stick has been prepared and the incense burner has been cleaned for you." He respectfully led the way and would not ask any more questions.

Jiang Wang came to Qiuyang County here in the name of offering sacrifices to Jiang Wang to the ancestral temple. Of course, Chongxuan Lai Fu would not be unprepared.

The entire Chongxuan family’s clan is like a small town.

Although there is no towering and solid city wall, the glory of living with the country and the foundation of a thousand-year-old family is itself a high wall.

Chongxuan Laifu was given a son from the family surnamed Chongxuan, and his status was higher than that of ordinary slaves. Moreover, the servant was noble, Chongxuanxin is doing well overseas now. He relied on Chongxuan Sheng and was very glorious. In addition, Chongxuan Laifu was in the clan and his waist was much straight.

Following Chongxuan Laifu, he was unobstructed. There were few people on his face talking, just saying hello and turning sideways. Jiang Wang, who had made great efforts to hear many whispers from the Chongxuan clan.

"Is that person Jiang Qingyang? It doesn't look like he is very murderous, but he is very gentle."

"He is a genius, and he is famous overseas. You didn't see him when he killed someone!"

"Will you see me?"

"I didn't see you, but my cousin met you!"

There are a lot of discussions like this, which shows Jiang Wang’s current reputation. Of course, it is also possible that the people of the Chongxuan family are more concerned about his news.

Unlike in imagination, the Chongxuan family’s ancestral temple is not at all magnificent, and it cannot even be called “big”.

The man was wearing ordinary gray cloth clothes, closed his eyes and didn't even breathe, as if he was a sculpture.

The approach of Chongxuan Laifu and Jiang Wang seemed to have no effect on him at all.

He seemed to be part of this ancestral hall, not a specific person.

Chongxuan Laifu respectfully bowed to him, and without hesitation, he pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall.

Jiang Wang bowed according to the same ritual. He came to worship on behalf of Chong Xuansheng, and of course he would not offend people for Chong Xuansheng. He would never be rude if he could not lose his politeness.

Accompanied by a slight creaking sound, a breeze swirled across the yard.

At this point, Chongxuan Laifu stopped talking, and even his steps were as silent as possible, as if he was afraid of disturbing his ancestors.

Jiang Wang walked calmly, but the Five Immortals were like dreams to make the practice of the voice part completely wipe out his voice.

The two walked into the Chongxuan Ancestral Temple.

“What are you doing!”

A sound full of energy sounded behind him, breaking the solemnity and purity of the ancestral hall.

Jiang Wang looked back and saw that it was an old man with short beards, glaring at him.

He looked at him calmly, but he didn't say anything.

Still the same thing, this is the Chongxuan family, and he doesn’t want to offend anyone for Chongxuansheng.

Chongxuan Laifu listened to the voice, turned around and ran, approached the person, nodded and bowed, "Old family, this is Mr. Jiang Wang and Mr. Jiang. He is here to worship the ancestral temple for Mr. Sheng."

The short-bearded Chongxuan family's old man heard Chongxuan Laifu's explanation, but ignored him. Instead, he continued to stare at Jiang Wang: "Who are you? Why do you come to worship the ancestral temple for Mr. Sheng? Can the ancestral temple of my Chongxuan family come to worship the ancestral temple?"

No matter how much Chongxuan Laifu's status is improved, he is still just a slave of the Chongxuan family and will never be superior to the master's family. Not to mention compared with the old one.

So even if he was completely ignored, he was not angry at all.

He was afraid that Mr. Jiang would be wronged, so he turned around and could not explain to Mr. Sheng.

Therefore, even though he was afraid, he gritted his teeth and said with a smile on his face, "You are in seclusion for many years. You may not know that Mr. Jiang is our best friend of Mr. Sheng. He is a man from Qingyang Town, a fourth-rank Qing brand captain, a second-rank guard, and a genius that the younger generation in Daqi can count!" :(/

This family is obviously here to find trouble.

Nowadays, if anyone in the Chongxuan family doesn’t know Jiang Wang’s name, unless he doesn’t care about the ownership of the future head of the family. But which Chongxuan clan member would not care about who the head of the family is?

Jiang Wang knew this, but he didn't want to make things worse, so he didn't say anything.

Chongxuan Laifu also knew this, but he hoped that this old man would be more sober. Therefore, it was called explanation, but it was actually to create momentum.

"So it's a baron!"

The short-bearded old man sneered: "When did I reach this level of threshold for the Xuan family?"

"Young Master Sheng asked Mr. Jiang to sacrifice on his behalf..." Chongxuan Laifu wanted to persuade him again, wanting to use Chongxuan Sheng's name to suppress others.

But the old man with a short beard slapped over with his back hand: "Is there any part of your conversation here?"

Chongxuan Laifu didn't even dare to dodge and was ready to be pried off half of his teeth.

But the slap did not fall.

Still in mid-air, he was caught by a young and powerful hand.

The old man with short beard only had a flash of eyes, and the young man in the ancestral temple had already appeared in front of him.

And my wrist... seems to be cast by iron!

Jiang Wang looked at him calmly and said slowly: "You are angry in your heart, why should you bully others? It ruined the Chongxuan family's reputation in vain."

He turned halfway through his body, pointed to the couplet engraved in front of the ancestral temple with his free left hand: "It should be noted that there is the word "Zhun Wang" on this ancestral temple couplet!"

"You... let me go!" The old man with short beard tried hard, but he couldn't get rid of his iron fist.

He was a monk from the outer building realm, but in front of this young man, he was as powerless as a child!

He was so angry that he said unstoppable: "You, a crazy and perverse person, are just sticking to my Chongxuan family to survive, eating my Chongxuan family, drinking my Chongxuan family, and using my Chongxuan family, and now you dare to attack me!?"

Jiang Wang not only did not get angry, but instead smiled, and relaxed his five fingers. The old man with short beard almost fell off guard and took a few steps before he stood firm.

"So you know me."

Jiang Wang smiled and looked at the person, and asked leisurely: "But I don't know who you are, and whose name is?"

You have to know me, but I don’t know who you are at all.

So the question is, who has more weight and who is crazy about it?

Jiang Wang's words were not contemptuous, but he could never be contemptuous again.

"I am afraid that you will know if I am successful?" The short-bearded old man glared at me: "How can you do it if you are a country boy?"

He deliberately muddled the water to anger the other party. It would be best if the young man couldn't hold back his temper and came up to beat him.

"I'm too lazy to deal with you." Jiang Wang said with a smile.

It’s not impossible, it’s lazy.

"It is Asheng's intention to regularly return to the ancestral temple to raise an incense stick of the ancestral temple. He is now doing business overseas and will not be able to come back for a while, so I asked me to do it for me, and I came here, that's all. I can't come."

He didn't continue to argue and went out directly: "Then let Chongxuansheng do it himself."

The implication is obvious. I am waiting for Chong Xuansheng to come to find you.

No matter what, Chongxuan Hengsheng is also the eldest of the Chongxuan family and a member of the Chongxuan clan whose original surname is Chongxuan.

No matter how Jiang Wang deals with him, it is not very suitable. It is meaningless if it is light, and it is easy to make Chong Xuansheng difficult if it is heavy.

Leave it to Chong Xuansheng himself to handle it. The best way is to do it.

And that kind-hearted fat man would never give him face just because Chong Xuanheng was old.

Chongxuan Laifu quickly brought the gate of the ancestral hall, and Baba followed Jiang Wang and left.

I felt a stir in my heart and felt very happy again. Chong Xuan Hengsheng was a dignified old man, and his slap was raised into the air, but he couldn't slap him down!

At this time, Mr. Jiang's back was so heroic and extraordinary.

What is momentum? This is momentum!

"Madman!" Chong Xuan Hengsheng gritted his teeth and scolded him angrily at the words Jiang Wang threw down casually, but he could not hide his fierce look on his face.

From beginning to end, the middle-aged man sitting on the stone pier did not react at all.

Even though Chong Xuan Hengsheng almost started fighting with Jiang Wang, he didn't raise his eyelids.

And neither Chong Xuan Hengsheng nor Chong Xuan Laifu thought of any communication with him.

A falling bamboo leaf was blown towards him by the wind. The moment it fell in front of him, it fell silently, like a sharp knife, and penetrated into the ground.

A leaf sinks like cast iron.

Chongxuan Laifu followed Jiang Wang out and asked anxiously: "Young Master Jiang, are you really not going to sacrifice?"

Although Jiang Wang came to Qiuyang County, the most important thing was Chu Mi's funeral. However, it is not a trivial matter to replace Chongxuan Shengsheng Temple. Being able to replace Chongxuan Shengsheng Temple is itself a declaration of power.

Chong Xuansheng should use this method to tell the Chong Xuan family that Jiang Wang can represent him in full in the future. Seeing Jiang Wang is solemnly meeting him. This is to enhance Jiang Wang's influence, and at the same time, he also uses Jiang Wang's current reputation to further consolidate his influence.

Chongxuan Laifu knew this meaning, so he was so attentive in the reception this time. Of course, Chongxuan Hengsheng also knew this, perhaps this was the reason why he came to obstruct him.
To be continued...
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