Chapter 149

Jiang Zhao hooked his fingers, the crescent knife returned to his hand, and he walked up to the old man.

"You ugly old guy, why are you running away?"

The old man was beaten until he lay on the ground. He only felt a spiritual power burning and freezing in his body. His spiritual power was somewhat uncontrollable, and it was very difficult and even painful to operate.

Jiang Zhao stood aside and observed the old man's facial reaction. The other man's face was changing at any time. Sometimes his eyebrows were frosted, and sometimes his face was burning red.

His spiritual power will always have some side effects of that magic power. I didn't expect that this would happen when it hits other people's bodies. This old guy looks very uncomfortable. The next time he met someone who didn't have long eyes, he would try to direct his spiritual power into the other person's Dantian. He didn't know what the reaction would be.

The old man raised his head slightly and could see Jiang Zhao's shoes. He tried to lift it up a little more, and looked up at Jiang Zhao with some discomfort: "Do you know why I insist on arresting the Ji family?" Girl?"

He didn't believe that someone wouldn't be moved after knowing about the Ji family girl's condition. From the confrontation just now, the other party didn't look like a decent person. If it's not a decent sect, it must be an evil sect. If the people over there know that Ji Fengzhu has an excellent furnace physique, they will never let her go. No matter how powerful the person in front of them is, they will be shocked. It's hard to resist the temptation.

Ji Fengzhu, who was catching up, happened to hear these words, and her face suddenly turned pale.

She clenched her fists and stopped walking towards Jiang Zhao's position.

With her father's cultivation, he must have discovered her, but she didn't dare to go there, and she never thought about running away. She would naturally run if she could, but she didn't run because she knew she couldn't. Since she couldn't run away, she took a gamble. If she lost the bet, she would kill herself on the spot. There was no worse outcome than this.

If the bet wins...

Is there any chance she can win the bet?

"Sir, if you let me live, what do I say to you?" The old man's mind kept spinning, "I will never have any ideas about the Ji family girl again."

It's a pity that such a good furnace cauldron cannot be taken back, but the most important thing now is to stay alive. The furnace cauldron in the house is not as good as the Ji family girl, but it can still be used. The days are long, and when he regains his strength, he may not be able to take revenge and take back Ji Fengzhu, the "natural" cauldron.

"Not interested."

Jiang Zhao spoke lazily. What was Ji Fengzhu's condition? How could he not tell it with his ability? He knew what was going on when he adopted her as his adopted daughter. The fourth child had managed to cover it up. In order to get rid of this identity, she would rather give up her physical advantage. This meant that she wanted to get out of trouble, and he would naturally not reveal it.

"I'm more interested in your secret."

Without waiting for the old man to say anything, Jiang Zhao used the magic formula and hit the old man's body with a stream of spiritual power. The old man did not even react. When Jiang Zhao stopped, the old man's figure also changed, from an old man to a middle-aged man.

Still looks unpleasant.

The facial features are actually pretty good, and they must have been adjusted deliberately. Those unpleasant eyes immediately turned this good-looking face into something obscene, greasy, and treacherous.

Ignoring the other person's surprised and panicked gaze, Jiang Zhao knelt down and patted the middle-aged man's cheek with a meniscus. He smiled and said, "It looks familiar."

When he said these words, he did not miss the panic in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Let me think about it."

"It's rare to see something so ugly. It looks familiar. I must have seen it before."

The middle-aged man couldn't care less about Jiang Zhao's verbal humiliation, he only felt panic in his heart.

He was exposed before he could react. If the other party really knew his identity, even if he could escape with his life today, he would no longer need his reputation in the future, and his status would also be lost. ‌It can no longer be his‌.

At that time, he really became a stinky rat crawling out of the gutter to steal food, and everyone shouted to beat him.

Ji Fengzhu, who was far behind Jiang Zhao, was also surprised by the scene before her, but still couldn't tell what would happen to her today. Father doesn't seem to care about her secret, but he still doesn't know what the secret is.

Just wait.

After all, it won't be too long. Maybe this middle-aged man will directly tell her about her situation in desperation. Then it won't be too late for her to make a decision.

"I remember." The middle-aged man and Ji Fengzhu were both a little nervous, but Jiang Zhao said again, "You are Luo Jiuchen."

"Elder Luo, you are fine."

With a smile on his face, Jiang Zhao used the meniscus knife to slap Luo Jiuchen's face hard again. He didn't point the blade at his face, but the intensity still made Luo Jiuchen feel painful.

This person actually knows him?

In fact, it's not surprising. He is an elder of the sect and often walks outside. There should be many people who know him.

This is really the end.

His position as an elder in the sect is definitely not guaranteed.

"Elder Luo, why do you, the elders of Linghe Sect, come to bully my children if you don't stay in the sect properly? It's not easy to be an old man if you are not shy. If you are not good, you will lose your life. "Jiang Zhao thought, "I vaguely remember that Linghe Sect is a decent sect, not a demon sect."

"All Linghe Sect are like this, or are you the only one like this?"

Luo Jiuchen looked ugly: "What do you want? Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Jiang Zhao stood up, stepped on Luo Jiuchen's back, and pushed him to the ground. He was not prepared at all, and he accidentally ate a mouthful of dirt on his face.

"I am Jiang Zhao, the real leader of the Demon Sect. Do you know me now? You are so brave to provoke me." Jiang Zhao loosened his feet and removed the mask on his face.

Luo Jiuchen, who raised his head and spit out dirt, happened to see the familiar red eyes. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak and his body couldn't control the shaking.

Why is he so unlucky!