at and unemotional.Fortunately, these Yama kings were all already familiar with his speaking style."Jing Hai Gao should be even harder to deal with. After all, with a favored imperial concubine by his...Behind the car curtain, lay a slender hand.

Then came a thin sleeve embroidered with gold, followed by the reveal of jet-black, glossy hair tied in a bun. The person lifted their head—

A look of embarrassment spread across his face.

Objectively speaking, his facial features are not unattractive, but those pimples make it hard to ignore. They really detract from his appearance.

When the invitation arrived with a sudden rush, this person remained motionless.

Not until a thin piece of business card was precisely inserted into the car door did he slightly turn his head.

The gold thread "Bao" embroidered on the letterhead was so eye-catching.

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The "horseman" of the Tenglong realm who drove a carriage, suppressed the startled horse with one hand while furiously bellowing, "This scoundrel is too much!"

The two guards accompanying the carriage were also cultivators of the Tenglong Realm. They almost simultaneously drew their swords, with a posture that suggested they would shed blood at any provocation, ready to die in defense of their master's honor.

Bao Zhongqing reached out and carefully took the visiting card. His movements were light and graceful, revealing his high level of cultivation.

"Sigh"

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Then she frowned and said, “What are you shouting about”

He glanced at his own guards again: "Put your swords away, young master. I'm here as a guest today. What kind of image are you giving off"

The coachman fell silent, and the guard sheathed his sword.

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He stepped out of the carriage, brushed nonexistent dust off his sleeves, and said with a casual air, "Given the relationship between our two families, it's understandable that Young Master Sheng would have animosity towards me. Since we've taken the initiative to make friends, it wouldn't be proper to behave so without grace, would it"

The Bau family and the Chong Xuan family are mortal enemies, this is common knowledge.

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As a political rival of the Chongxuan faction, the Bao family was certainly not simple either.

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A clan with three counts, one of whom held hereditary and immovable territory. Their influence extended to both military and political affairs, rivaling the power of the Heavy Xuan family by no small margin.

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Bao Zhongqing was the second son of Bao Jia, the current head of the Bao family and Duke of Shaofang. He was also a top-notch heir from Linzi's prominent families.

Although he may not be handsome, his gestures are quite graceful.

As he walked past the discarded gifts from when he was cast out, carrying the letter of introduction in his hand, he arrived at the front gate and gently knocked on it.

It has to be said, this posture is done perfectly, no one could find fault with it.

The gatekeeper of Xiashan Villa said in a low voice from behind the door, "Please come back. Young Master Sheng said he will not see guests today."

Bao Zhongqing stopped his movements and said sincerely: "Please convey this, the visiting Bao family member Bao Zhongqing has arrived. I come with no other intention but to sincerely make friends..."

“Get out!”

A roar like thunder shook the ground, startling the two horses pulling the carriage so hard they took a step back.

Indeed, it was Chongxuan's voice.

Even if Bao Zhong's demeanor was as good as the spring breeze, he couldn't hold his face in this situation. His voice dropped to a low growl: "Chongxuan Sheng, are you shameless"

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With a creak, the door swung open.

Chong Xuan Sheng walked out, pulling his sleeves. "Hey, you little punk, you brought your face right to me to get slapped! And then you complained that it wasn't painful enough"

...Dried plum...

In Linzi, everyone knows this is Bao Zhongqing's taboo.

His face flushed red, making his facial hair even more prominent. He was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.

At that moment, the "coachman" leapt down from his carriage and rushed forward, his expression filled with fury. "Master has been insulted, my lord! Allow me to teach him a lesson!" he exclaimed.

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He glanced at his unusually thick, bone-like hands: "Hey, Fuhui Hand Yan Er"

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This person came from the Green Forest, back when eighteen of them rampaged across Linhai County, plundering everywhere. This person claimed to be the first dragon soaring in Linhai.

Even Chong Xuan Sheng had heard of his name, which shows that he was indeed extraordinary.

But the fat man’s tone changed instantly, turning cold: "You've become a dog for the Bao family and don't know your place"

Yan Erman nonchalantly curled his lips and said with a hint of impudence, "Master Chongxuan, would you like to give me some pointers"

Bang!

As Fourteen stepped out of the courtyard, a heavy object crashed to the ground. He didn't speak, but his meaning was quite clear.

Jiang Wang also came out, but he stood aside with a smile, watching the excitement without expressing his opinion. He was confident in the abilities of Fourteen and Chong Xuan Sheng.

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Bao Zhongqing swept his hand across, blocking Yan Er. Then he looked at Chong Xuan Sheng, his face darkening: "Are you in a good position now What happens when Chong Xuan Zun finishes his cultivation How will you face Wang Yi'wu Are you still entangled with old grudges Can you tell which is more important"

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“Wang Yiwu, you have the mind of an elm tree and the stubbornness of a bird trapped in a cage. You can't even see that my situation is excellent, yet you dare ask me if I can tell light from heavy”

Zhong Xuan's expression was arrogant and his attitude was extremely bad: "You better get back and clean up your act. See how much face you can salvage!"

The sound of drawing a sword.

Two sounds made as one.

Bao Zhongqing's two guards stepped forward.

These two were the Double Scourge of Pingxi. They rose to fame in Pingxi County, boasting that they could cleave open the Imperial Court with their double blades. After being taken under Bao's command, they also made a name for themselves in Linzi.

Of course, after the territory of Yangdi was incorporated into Qi, the county of Pingxi was no longer considered a border county.

Zhong Xuan's expression was still haughty.

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Jiang Wang remained quietly smiling.

They all fought their way to this point through blood and corpses on the battlefield. Faced with such a scene, those so-called notorious bandits were utterly insignificant.

But Bao Zhongqing glared at Chongxuan Sheng for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Wangdao: "What are you laughing at"

Jiang Wang felt inexplicably confused, but to avoid trouble, she still explained: "I'm just his friend, staying here temporarily. You guys should solve your own conflicts yourselves, don't involve me."

He believed in Chong Xuan Sheng and Shi Si's abilities, so occasionally taking a lazy day wasn't a big deal. He never said anything too harsh or made any gestures that could be misconstrued, but somehow this still got him into trouble!

“I asked you, what are you laughing at!” Bao Zhongqing, like someone who had finally lost control of their temper, roared at Jiang Wang.

This is intentionally picking a fight, there's no way to avoid it. Jiang Wang was provoked and coldly replied: "I laugh at you, how"

Bao Zhongqing nodded, took a step back, and extended his finger forward: "Kill him!"

Around the same time, two guards and that coachman, three Tenglong Realm experts suddenly attacked.

Jiang Wang was so angry that his teeth itched.

Originally, it was about killing to establish dominance, but Chong Xuan definitely couldn't be killed.

As the personal guard of Chongxuan Sheng, a childhood friend who grew up together, killing Shi Fourteen is also an irreconcilable hatred.

...So, someone like me, who is just a doorman in the eyes of outsiders, would naturally be a good choice... A good choice What a load of bull!

Does this old man look like he's easy to kill Do you think you can pick and choose

Jiang Wang angrily drew his sword and parried the single blade that came at him first.

Sword light whirls, one sword three grids.

First, cut the palm. Then, draw a line across the palm. Finally, cut another knife coming from behind.

Then only to see Yan Er's thick double hands rise in the air, like a sky-covering vault.

And the double blades of the West Screen, crisscrossing in a dance, their moves perfectly synchronized, swirled into a dazzling ball of light!

Blades like the sea...

Jiang Wang shouted from his mouth, "The two of you don't need to interfere!"

He was truly fuming and determined to prove his worth.

But as he glanced out of the corner of his eye...

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As the three opponents charged, Chong Xuan Sheng and Fourteenth retreated into the courtyard with impeccable synchronicity. They kept their bodies relaxed, appearing as if they were simply watching a play unfold.

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Damn it!

I silently cursed under my breath.

Jiang Wang didn't retreat but advanced, his whole being like someone seeking death, he rushed into the blade light!ed, and there was no harvest in sight. People's attention gradually drifted away.Instead of focusing on the monotonous and uninteresting journey of a withered old monk with yellow complexion, it's bet...