Chapter 124 (2/2)
However, Jiang Tianming still sent the picture of the holy master to Jiang Shanshan for identification. As a result, he got an answer that made him nervous.
”Dad! Why do you have a picture of this guy? ” This is Jiang Shanshan's original words, but Jiang Tianming was scared to death.
Thinking of hearing a strange young man's voice on the phone, saying that Song Yu was killed by him, Jiang Tianming immediately felt overwhelmed by five thunders. Although all this seemed too coincidental and incredible, Jiang Tianming gradually believed that Zhang Chenhai's son was the holy master who nearly killed the Song family!
Oh, my God! Jiang Tianming was almost black on the spot. He was a legendary saint. What are the top ten ancient martial families? Even the top sects, I'm afraid they can't provoke the terror of the saint's realm.
Therefore, in the mood of shock and panic, Jiang Tianming scolded his daughter who had been spoiled for many years so severely, and then hurried to the two ancestors of the family to tell the story again.
The two ancestors also knew about the Song family. They were terrified on the spot. They almost didn't kill Jiang Tianming with a slap. Then they used their energy in a hurry and rushed to Anyang as soon as possible.
”Dad! ”Ancestors?”
Jiang Shanshan is still a little confused, especially when she sees that the two ancestors who hardly appear on weekdays also come, she immediately opens her mouth.
Why did the old ancestors come! Although Jiang Shanshan has the arrogant character of a young lady, it doesn't mean she has no brain.
Seeing that the two ancestors of the family came together, she suddenly clicked in her heart and finally realized that she might have made a big mistake.
However, hasn't this family been expelled from Zhangjia for many years? How can I make my father, who has always been as steady as a mountain, so frightened that he scolded himself, and even the two ancestors came in person.
”Get on your knees!” Jiang Tianming glared at his daughter and shouted sternly.
Then the pupil shrinks, stares at Zhang Yi's face tightly, and politely asks, ”dare you ask, but holy master?”
Zhang Yi looked at Jiang Tianming carefully with a smile on his face, and then said faintly: ”it seems that the relationship between your Jiang family and the Song family is good. I got the news so soon.”
”Dawn! Could it be a coincidence? In my opinion, this boy doesn't look like a legendary saint! ”
One of the ancestors of the Jiang family looked at Zhang Yi with a skeptical look, and his face was full of disbelief.
He is the second ancestor of the Jiang family. Although he heard about the Song family in the middle of the clan, he didn't believe it. He thought it was an excuse deliberately made by the Song family because they didn't want to marry.
However, just then, Zhang Yi suddenly moved, and a fist, which contained unparalleled spiritual power, directly blasted at the second ancestor of the yuan family.
The second ancestor of the yuan family suddenly changed his face, and his internal power broke out, which immediately shook the dilapidated residential building.
”Poof!” However, the vibration soon calmed down, because the whole second ancestor of the yuan family was almost pierced by Zhang Yi's fist, and the turbulent internal force was directly suppressed by Zhang Yi's spiritual power like an air leaking ball.
One punch! Just one punch! The second ancestor of the yuan family flew out of the door directly, and he was convulsing on the ground like a dead dog. His life and death were unknown!
Hiss! There was a sound of air-conditioning in the living room.
Jiang Shanshan's face is dull and her eyes are almost staring out. This is the old ancestor of the yuan family. The terrible existence of the master's realm is the patron saint of their family.
But now, right under her nose, the second ancestor of the family was beaten half to death by Zhang Yi.
”Holy master? Is he a legendary saint? This... How is it possible? ”
Thinking of her father's question to Zhang Yi just now, Jiang Shanshan was so scared that she broke into a cold sweat and wanted to shout, but she felt that her throat seemed to be held by an invisible hand, which made it difficult for her to make a sound, and she was almost suffocating.
”Poop!”
Jiang Tianming was so frightened that he almost fainted. His feet softened and he knelt down directly.
The other ancestor of the yuan family, a strong master at the peak level, knelt down directly, threw his head on the ground and said respectfully: ”master, stop your anger!”
Zhang Yi's shocking strength directly scared the master of the yuan family and the ancestors of the yuan family to kneel.
Although the ancestor of the Jiang family is a strong master at the peak level, it's easy to defeat the second ancestor in the middle of the master's territory, but it also takes some hands and feet. It's absolutely impossible to punch half to death like Zhang Yi.
This has gone beyond the master's scope!
Holy master! Absolutely a saint! The Grand Master of the yuan family screamed in fear.
”Brother Zhang! The yuan family has no eyes! Please also look at the love of that year and spare us. As for the dissolution of the engagement, it's this bastard who has lost his head and can't count! ”
Jiang Tianming excites the spirit suddenly, then climbs to Zhang Chenhai and Lin Yunhui and pleads bitterly.
It has to be said that Jiang Tianming, as the head of the family, was very smart. He thought of starting from Zhang Chenhai, an old acquaintance of that year for the first time.
As long as Zhang Chenhai let go, Zhang Yi will certainly give face.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Zhang Yi's indifferent voice rang.
”I already have a girlfriend. I didn't know before this engagement, otherwise it would have been abandoned. Now that your Jiang and song families are ready to marry, I'm still happy to make people beautiful! ”
”Holy master! What do you mean? ” Jiang Tianming was cluttering in his heart, with a vague foreboding.
”I mean, let your daughter marry Song Yu!”
With a faint smile, Zhang Yi lifted a dull arc around his mouth.