Chapter 322: So what if it's me

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Seeing that the riot was about to happen, Jiang Mingyang took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Don't you want evidence!

Does my strength count? Does my courage count!

I am not even afraid of Ruan Decheng. What is the witch-demon grassland? The human-demon battlefield is nothing.

Don't think I don't know what you are doing. Jiang Qidong, that scum, brought the Jiang family's foreign juniors to be used as dogs by Yan Jiajue.

They spread a net to encircle me, Ruan Decheng sneaked into the human-demon battlefield, killed me and my friends in one fell swoop, and then put the blame on the military district."

"You, you, you are talking nonsense!"

The fat supervisor pointed at Jiang Mingyang, not daring to say anything harsh, and couldn't stop him. He was already incoherent.

Because Jiang Mingyang was right.

This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that he was right, but he came back alive.

This means that he escaped from Ruan Decheng, so where is Ruan Decheng...

"I'm talking nonsense!"

Jiang Mingyang arrogantly pulled his backpack, grabbed a handful of withered bones and flame spirit beads to show off, and shouted: "This is the evidence.

Ruan Decheng was plotted by me, and he was trapped in the battlefield of humans and demons and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I took the opportunity to take these beads and killed Yan Jiajue by the way."

Jiang Mingyang threw out the king bomb, which shocked the fat supervisor and shocked the onlookers.

In the eyes of everyone, plotting against Ruan Decheng should be bragging, but with Jiang Mingyang's arrogance, it is very likely that he killed Yan Jiajue.

"You, you, you..."

The fat supervisor pointed at Jiang Mingyang, his fingers trembling and panting, his expression was both excited and terrified.

Excited that he finally had a reason to keep Jiang Mingyang, but terrified that if what Jiang Mingyang said was true, then things would be serious.

Lai Anshun, who was hiding in the dark, immediately reported to Yan Xingxiu after hearing the news.

In order to confirm the truth, the fat supervisor said, "How dare you!

Yan Jiajue is the son of the Holy See's Inspector, how can you, a lowly person, hurt him!"

"You lowly person, you uncle! I am a Chinese, only you foreign dogs will be so humble as to be a lowly person.

Not to mention in front of you, even if Yan Xingxiu is here, I dare to pat my chest and say that I killed Yan Jiajue!"

"What did you say, you bastard!"

Yan Xingxiu's roar and pressure surged and roared, and the pressure enveloped the Thorn City before he arrived.

No matter whether it was a warrior in the Body Refining Realm or a warrior in the Qi Refining Realm, under this terrifying pressure, their faces turned pale and their legs trembled, and they almost collapsed on the ground.

This is the pressure of the Foundation Establishment Realm. The Qi Refining Realm is an ant in front of him, let alone the warriors in the Body Refining Realm.

To fight against such a strong man, you either have a background and confidence, or you are crazy.

"I said that without Ruan Decheng's support, how dare these dogs bark? It turns out that there is a new owner.

You didn't hear what I said just now, so I'll say it again."

Jiang Mingyang stood tall and proud, confronting the terrifying pressure.

"I said, your son was tortured and killed by me!

I tortured and killed the outsiders of the Jiang family one by one in front of him, which scared him.

He cried for his mother, I want to find my mother, I was wrong, I don't dare, please forgive me, I kowtow to you..."

Jiang Mingyang described the death of Yan Jiajue vividly.

Although he didn't know how Yan Jiajue died, the process was described almost the same.

Yan Jiajue was begged to death after being besieged by sophomores...

"You! Damn it!"

Yan Xingxiu's pressure surged, like a volcano that kept accumulating, pressing everyone to not dare to breathe.

Jiang Mingyang's face turned pale, but he still held his back and said sarcastically, "Don't think I'm lying to you.

I dare to admit that I killed a foreigner of the Jiang family in front of so many people. I dare to slap the Jiang family in the face in public. Aren't you afraid of the Jiang family's revenge?

I'm not afraid of the Jiang family, so why should I be afraid of you, a dog of the Church!

Let alone killing a puppy, I dare to kill you, an old dog!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air. In addition to surprise and fear, they all broke out in a cold sweat for Jiang Mingyang.

The Thorn City is not like the Earth. There is no morality here. Whoever has the bigger fist is right.

Even if there are rules, who dares to disobey the strong man of the foundation-building realm.

"Die!"

Yan Xingxiu roared in anger. As soon as the voice came out, his figure had already arrived in front of Jiang Mingyang and grabbed his neck directly.

Yan Xingxiu was furious. Although he didn't believe that Jiang Mingyang dared to kill his son, he didn't kill him directly just because of his insult to the Church!

Moreover, they had a grudge in the past, and recently they had a new hatred, so there was no reason not to kill him!

"Fuck, it's serious, you have to be strong, the old man guarding the city."

In front of the foundation-building warrior, Jiang Mingyang was just a little ant. If Yan Xingxiu wanted to kill him, he could only wait for death.

This was the suppression of a great realm, and the later the suppression, the more terrifying it was.

At the critical moment, a long stick shot out silently and hit Yan Xingxiu's right soft rib.

The long stick appeared silently, and Yan Xingxiu didn't expect that someone in Thorn City would dare to sneak attack him.

As a result, he was hit in the right rib by the long stick before he caught Jiang Mingyang, and crashed into the administrative hall with a wail.

This attack was fast, accurate, and fierce. Yan Xingxiu spurted blood and broke a wall before stopping his momentum.

The houses in Thorn City were built with Abyssal rocks, which could at least withstand a blow from a Qi Refining Realm cultivator. However, a wall of the house was smashed at this moment, which showed how ruthless the attacker was.

"Ubin!"

Yan Xingxiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the newcomer with a cold look, and said angrily: "As a city defender, you sneak attack the Holy See Inspector, what do you want to do!

Do the Chinese high-level officials want to go to war with the Holy See?"

"Sneak attack?

Inspector Yan, you are too serious, I am just maintaining order."

The city defender called Wu Bin stood in front of Jiang Mingyang and said with a smile: "In Thorn City, no one is allowed to use force. This is an iron rule.

Not to mention you, an inspector, even if your pope comes in person, you can't break the rules."

The two foundation-building masters confronted each other, bringing waves of terrifying pressure. It was not until this time that Jiang Mingyang could see clearly what the person who rescued him looked like.

Wu Bin was a middle-aged man in his forties, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, nearly eight feet tall, holding a black stick in his hand.

The long stick was black and straight, but it was also crystal-clear, as if it was made of black crystal.

The stick body is also engraved with a relief similar to the Chinese dragon. The relief is vivid, as if the long stick is condensed from the dragon.

"Wubin, don't go too far, he killed my son!"

Yan Xingxiu's face was frosty, and the madness and murderous intent in his eyes looked at Jiang Mingyang without any concealment.

"I don't care about things outside the Thorn City, and things inside the Thorn City follow the rules.

No matter how big a mistake Jiang Mingyang makes, he will be dealt with by the law enforcement team.

You took action in the Thorn City, this time it is a warning, if you dare to violate the laws of China again, I will make you lose your head!"

Wubin is gentle and arrogant, and Jiang Mingyang is very relieved.

Whenever Jiang Mingyang thought he was arrogant enough, there would always be a senior who would stand up and show him how to act again, then pat him on the head and say, "Little guy, see, this is called arrogance."

"Good!"

Yan Xingxiu laughed in anger, turned his head and said angrily: "Lai Anshun, take people to capture Jiang Mingyang.

I want to see who in the world dares to disobey the Church!"