Chapter 1840 Severe Punishment

Everyone was so dumbfounded that they almost shattered their jaws on the ground.

Zhang Muyun could be said to be one of the best masters in Hongfeng City, except for the Lin family ancestor, Lin Hanqing and Zhang Linfeng, and he was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Even the gods of Jianghan City could not defeat him so easily.

"No way? He didn't use the law, or even the vitality, but was purely physical, and he was so powerful!"

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Is it really a holy golden elixir, or even an immortal product?"

"Oh my god, when did the monks outside the river become so powerful?"

Zhang Linfeng and other local guards were all terrified and unbelievable.

Zhang Linfeng himself looked at Jiang Tian as if he was looking at a monster, and he was shocked, angry, and heartbroken. For the first time, he discovered that the little white rabbit that he could easily crush to death turned out to be an ancient beast that was waving its claws and seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth.

The guards outside the river, including Guo Chuandong, were all shocked, as if they had seen a god.

Although they were all guards, they had been excluded and bullied by the Zhang family father and son for too long, but they dared not speak out. Today, Jiang Tian did what they wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and what they dared to do but couldn't do, which made them feel proud. It was like eating ice cream in the hot summer, refreshing from head to toe.

"With such a strong body, could he really be the son of the saint?"

Fang Gouyu and Lin Yang looked at each other and couldn't help their joy.

Originally, they thought Jiang Tian was an ordinary golden elixir, and they were so happy.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian turned out to be a high-grade golden elixir. They just wanted a leaf, but Jiang Tian gave them a forest.

And Lin Dai'er's beautiful eyes also blossomed, staring at Jiang Tian closely, full of admiration and favor.

As for Zhang Muyun, she was too lazy to take a second look. The value of a ninth-grade Nascent Soul could not be compared with the Saint-grade Golden Elixir. Besides, Jiang Tian slapped him away with a light palm, which proved that his strength was not comparable to Zhang Muyun.

"Kill him immediately, otherwise, it will affect our big plan!"

Zhang Linfeng suddenly became ruthless. His son's injury was a small matter. The key was that he and Zishan Hou had a big plan, which might be destroyed by Jiang Tian.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward and shouted coldly: "My son is just sparring with you to test your origin and cultivation. But you are so heavy-handed. I'm afraid you want to destroy the Lin family's guard arrangement. Everyone, control this boy and wait for me to torture him clearly before dealing with him!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Many people sighed in their hearts. It is worthy of the old worshiper who can be on equal terms with Zhenyuan Hou Lin Hanqing. The peerless strong man who is half a step into the god, is so cruel and vicious when he attacks, and actually wants to besiege Jiang Tian.

Lin Yang was so angry that he jumped three feet high and shouted coldly: "Zhang Linfeng, stop it! Siqing Sanren is the seed we plan to cultivate. How can you kill innocent people!"

"My father is not here, I can enforce the law on behalf of the head of the family and clear the court."

Zhang Linfeng's hair was flying, his face was cold as iron, and his murderous intent was stern and heavy. He was not moved at all: "Young Marquis, you should retreat quickly. Don't be deceived by the traitor. If you get hurt, it will be bad!"

"If you want to kill him, step over my body first. Bold madman, you dare to disobey my order, do you want to devour the master?"

Lin Yang was so angry that he trembled all over, took a few steps forward, and blocked Jiang Tian. Fang Gouyu also sacrificed two scimitars, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, ready to fight at any time.

Zhang Linfeng was still unmoved, and his cold eyes swept over the many offerings and guards, and said coldly: "Get ready to fight. Remember, don't hurt the young marquis and Miss Fang!"

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

In an instant, the local guards, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, including patrolling black armored soldiers, all drew their swords, soared into the air, and surrounded Jiang Tian.

Their laws were either red like fire, or cold like a glacier, or heavy like a mountain, or shining with silver light. Each one was extremely powerful, interfering with the heaven and earth, crushing the space, and the mana fluctuated strongly, mighty and overwhelming, suppressing the past like a raging storm.

This scene made many people gasp.

Many guards and family members with lower cultivation retreated and hid in the array shield, fearing that they would be harmed.

Guo Chuandong and other guards from outside the river all looked at Jiang Tian with sympathy and worry, as if they were the same kind of people who died when the rabbit died.

Zhang Linfeng is a half-step god, and with dozens of Yuanying guards and worshippers fighting together, his strength is enough to fight against an ordinary god. This Siqing Sanren is made of iron, and he can crush a few nails. I am afraid he can only fall here.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Just as Jiang Tian was about to take action, suddenly, a loud shout came: "Stop! Zhenyuan Hou is here!"

Then, a tall and mighty middle-aged man with gray hair, wearing a luxurious robe and a Qilin embroidered on his chest came on a sword and said with a smile: "Brother Linfeng, it is inevitable that someone will get hurt in a competition. Why do you have to care about a little kid and make things difficult for the younger generation? Stop it!"

He is also a half-step god, but his majesty is more profound, which is the huge aura cultivated by being in a high position for a long time.

"My father is here, it's okay!"

Lin Yang's face was happy and said to Jiang Tian.

Zhang Linfeng could only put away his weapon, bowed deeply, and said, "Old slave, I pay my respects to the Marquis!"

The other old servants all showed some reluctance, but they did not dare to disobey the order of the Marquis Zhenyuan. They all stepped back a few steps and half-knelt on the ground.

Lin Hanqing, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, floated down, sheathed his flying sword, glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​frowned in displeasure and reprimanded:

"You kid, even though your skills are powerful and your cultivation is heaven-defying, you can't be so cruel and ruthless. We are all a family, look what you have done to Zhang Muyun! I heard that you have extraordinary bones. I want you to be the deputy leader of the worship group! Now look, you are not worthy of a big position, and you are not even worthy of being the guardian of the Lin Family!"

"What the Marquis taught me is that I am Meng Lang!"

Jiang Tian handed over his hand in a neither humble nor condescending manner and did not refute.

Because he knew that Marquis Zhenyuan was a very kind man, and his statement was just to appease Zhang Linfeng.

Sure enough, when Zhang Linfeng showed a hint of pride, Lin Hanqing said in a cold voice: "In my view, I still have to punish you heavily to temper your temper and start from the bottom. From today on, you will be Lin Hanqing. Dai'er's companion is the lowest level five nursing home!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.

Zhang Linfeng felt as if someone had stuffed his mouth full of shit.

Zhang Muyun, who had just arrived, looked as pale as fried bitter melon.

Other local nursing home residents also had ugly expressions on their faces.

"This is called heavy punishment? This is simply heavy reward, okay?"

Level five nursing homes are indeed the lowest level of nursing homes.

Needless to say, his status was low. His monthly salary was only enough to cover his daily expenses. It was very difficult to purchase heavenly materials and earthly treasures for cultivation.

However, it's different when you practice with someone.

You can participate in exercises and share elixirs, weapons and other treasures with your master. You can use them at will and even get guidance from famous teachers.

Otherwise, if the sparring partner is too weak, how can he fight with his master to stimulate his potential and serve as a test for him?

It can be said that its potential benefits are not comparable to those of the head of the worship group.

"This arrangement, Dai'er, Siqing Sanren, do you have any objections?"

Lin Hanqing looked at Lin Daier with a majestic look and a somewhat kind smile.

"In matters of cultivation, Dai'er is at the mercy of her father's arrangements!"

Lin Dai'er's pretty face showed a hint of shyness and joy, her beautiful eyes were softly rippling, and she glanced at Jiang Tian with a radiant look, obediently, as if facing an idol.