collapse! My dad just wants to become an immortal

"Jiang Rui! Not only did you come to my Zhao family to spread wild, but you also dared to fabricate facts to slander my Zhao family! The old man is not finished with you today! "

The ancestor of the Zhao family yelled at Jiang Rui.

"Wild? Denigrate? "

Jiang Rui was a little angry, people are shameless, and they can really be invincible in the world.

"In that case, then I have nothing more to say."

After Jiang Rui finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant.

"Not good!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family was worthy of being a six-rank martial artist, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

He hurriedly retreated, and even withdrew to the small courtyard.

But he still underestimated Jiang Rui's shooting speed.

Jiang Rui's hand silently rested on the shoulder of the ancestor of the Zhao family and pulled hard.

The ancestor of the Zhao family stumbled and almost fell into a dog gnawing shi.

Before he could stand firmly, he was kicked out by Jiang Rui again.

The ancestor of the Zhao family, the six-rank martial arts sect, was actually played one after another and had no power to fight back!

"You! You yellow-mouthed child! That's what you did to me! "

The face of the ancestor of the Zhao family turned the color of pig liver.

"I'll make you pay!!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family was like crazy, and his blood began to surge continuously.

The Martial Family Ancestor frowned, because he could see that his old fellow for many years was going to fight hard.

At the same time, he was still a little hesitant, this young high-level martial sect was obviously coming for the Zhao family, and he seemed to be secretly placed by the ancestor of the Zhao family.

So now do you continue to support this old guy for many years, or do you watch the fire fight from the other side?

The ancestor of the martial family hasn't thought about it yet.

But this did not prevent the ancestor of the Zhao family from making a move.

The ancestor of the Zhao family was already red all over his body at this time, which was a manifestation of the blood qi boiling to a certain point.

He stared at Jiang Rui with red eyes, as if he was about to tear him apart.

"It looks quite imposing, but I don't know if it's really as useful as it seems."

Jiang Rui was still judging the ancestors of the Zhao family.

"You're looking for death!"

This sentence completely angered the ancestor of the Zhao family, and he rushed to Jiang Rui with a sky-high anger.

"Good time!"

Jiang Rui hugged his hands and greeted the ancestor of the Zhao family.

"Die!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family slapped his palm, and the applause was amazing, and the palm wind alone blew Jiang Rui's clothes hunting.

But something strange happened.

The palm made by the ancestor of the Zhao family seemed to have encountered some obstacle and stayed in the center of the circle where Jiang Rui's hands were round!

You can't go in and out!

"Uh...!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family was lucky again, and planned to forcibly break away from this strange bondage.

"Want to go? If you want to leave, just say it! "

Jiang Rui showed a mouthful of white teeth to the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Then push forward with both hands.

"Go!"

Bang –

The ancestor of the Zhao family flew out like a cannonball.

It broke through the inner wall of the small courtyard and collapsed the outer wall of the compound before stopping.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

The ancestor of the Zhao family couldn't stop coughing, and even spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Hongjun hurriedly rushed over to help his ancestor.

Jiang Rui walked in front of the two.

"Jiang Rui! Don't deceive people too much! "

Zhao Hongjun scolded angrily.

"How much have I deceived? Compared to your Zhao family, I should be a kind person. "

"I'll ask one last time, do you want to hand over the Eight Martial Arts Mental Method!"

Zhao Hongjun was about to speak, but he noticed that his ancestor was staring at him.

Zhao Hongjun glanced at the Martial Ancestor who was gradually approaching behind Jiang Rui, and suddenly understood.

"How can we have any martial arts eight-style mental method! If you are so bloody, even if you catch up with our entire Zhao family, we will have to discuss it with you! "

"Oh? yes, what do you think, old man of the martial arts. "

Jiang Rui didn't look back, but he knew that the ancestor of the martial family was approaching as if he had eyes in the back, which made the ancestor of the Zhao family and Zhao Hongjun disappointed.

"Mr. Jiang, I apologize to you for my previous impulsiveness, and the old man will no longer participate in your grievances with the Zhao family."

The Martial Family Ancestor said in a deep voice.

Through observation and thinking just now, the Martial Ancestor still decided not to wade into this troubled water, it is good to be able to rejuvenate himself, but if he is not careful, he is very likely to offend an enemy who may be a Seventh-Rank Grandmaster who is still young and has unlimited potential.

It's not a good deal.

As for the friendship between him and the ancestor of the Zhao family that seems to have been for many years, it is okay not to mention it.

I believe that if I change positions with the old man of the Zhao family, the old guy may do better than himself.

"Old man Wu! You! "

The ancestor of the Zhao family was a little anxious, he himself was no longer Jiang Rui's opponent, if the ancestor of the martial family left it alone, today it would be impossible to say that the entire Zhao family would really be humiliated by Jiang Rui on the ground.

"Old man Zhao, I'm sorry, if you really have any grudges with this Mr. Jiang, the old man suggests that you reconcile."

The old ancestor of the martial arts family said with "kindness".

"Martial Ancestor, you can't do this..."

Zhao Hongjun also spoke.

"Shut up! You don't have the right to speak! "

The Martial Family Ancestor shouted, and then turned back to Jiang Rui and said.

"Mr. Jiang, then I will go back to Lishan first, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will invite Mr. Jiang to be a guest in Lishan."

"It's easy to say, Mr. Wu has gone all the way."

People respect me a foot, I will return to people, since the ancestor of the martial arts family gave him steps, then Jiang Rui will of course return his face.

The Martial Family Ancestor glanced at the Zhao Family Ancestor with a little deep meaning and disappeared in place.

"Ancestor, this..."

Zhao Hongjun saw that the ancestor of the martial family said to leave, and he was a little at a loss.

The ancestor of the Zhao family was so gloomy at this time that he was about to drip water.

Jiang Rui's strength and the sudden change of the martial ancestor's hexagram were all unexpected by him.

The so-called heritage of the Zhao family is so vulnerable in front of the real powerhouse.

The ancestor of the Zhao family slowly stood up.

"Jiang Rui, can we sit down and discuss it."

"I don't have anything to talk to you about, you better hand over the Martial Arts Eight Styles of Mental Method first."

Jiang Rui looked like he didn't eat oil and salt.

"You just can't talk about it?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family said in a deep voice: "If you really want to fight with us, you won't get any benefits!" "

"The fish is dead?"

Jiang Rui smiled, and then grabbed it with his big hand, and Zhao Hongjun's body flew towards him uncontrollably.

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Hongjun screamed in horror.

Jiang Rui grabbed Zhao Hongjun's neck and lifted him high.

Zhao Hongjun never dreamed that he was the head of the Zhao family, and a five-grade martial arts sect would be pinched in his hand like a chicken.

But before this shame could appear, he began to feel frightened.

Because Jiang Rui spoke.

"Old immortal, do you think I don't dare to kill your Zhao family."

Zhao Hongjun noticed that Jiang Rui's palm was slowly exerting force, and he suddenly remembered that the cause of Zhao Zhoutang's death seemed to have been strangled to death...

I, I don't want to die...

Zhao Hongjun was about to shed tears at this time, and he looked helplessly at the ancestor of the Zhao family, hoping that he could stand up and say something for himself.

It's a pity that the ancestor of the Zhao family still stood opposite Jiang Rui with a gloomy face, as if he didn't care about the life and death of Zhao Hongjun in his hands at all.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

In the face of death, no face or dignity is worth mentioning, at least, Zhao Hongjun doesn't want to die.

Jiang Rui suddenly realized how could there be water dripping down his hands, and when he raised his eyes, it was Zhao Hongjun who looked at Jiang Rui with snot and tears, and he couldn't even open his mouth to beg for mercy when he was choked by the neck.

"The head of the Zhao family, the five-grade martial arts sect, tsk."

Jiang Rui suddenly felt a little interested, and he casually threw Zhao Hongjun aside.

Zhao Hongjun, who escaped, took a big breath of fresh air, and at this time he felt what a beautiful thing it was to be alive.

Jiang Rui walked over to the ancestor of the Zhao family.

"You, what are you going to do!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family took a step back slightly.

His hand, hidden behind him, shook involuntarily.

"Do you think you can handle me with what you have?"

"You! How do you know! "

The Zhao Family Ancestor's eyes widened.

"In the face of absolute strength, there is no way to go aside."

"Old immortal, since you still don't give up, then I'll let you take a good look at where the gap between you and me is!"

Jiang Rui said that he slowly floated up!

Not only that, but the invisible aura emanating from Jiang Rui's body made the entire Zhao family tremble.

"This, this is...!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family and Zhao Hongjun were both shocked by Jiang Rui's hand.

"Levitation!"

"Qi, breath, so powerful!"

"Seven Rank Martial Sect!"

"You're actually a Seven-Rank Martial Sect!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family smiled bitterly: "It turns out that the gap between the sixth grade and the seventh grade is really so big. "

"It was my mistake..."

"Hahahaha..."

The ancestor of the Zhao family laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he couldn't help himself.

After a long time, after the ancestor of the Zhao family stopped, he stared at Jiang Rui's eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, I admit it!"

"Please also raise your noble hand and let our Zhao family go!"

"The old man is willing to bear everything with all his might!"

Jiang Rui looked at him with a smile.

"How are you going to bear it?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family suddenly puffed up his chest, and a tiny pillar of blood spurted out from his heart.

Then, the ancestor of the Zhao family spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's aura suddenly withered, and he instantly aged a lot.

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Hongjun cried out.

"Mr. Jiang is right!"

"I've cultivated all my years to the dog!"

"So today, I will return all this cultivation to God!"

"Mr. Jiang, is this enough?"

......

In the lobby of the Zhao family, Jiang Rui sat in the first place.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the Eight Styles of Martial Arts Method."

Zhao Hongjun respectfully took an ancient book to Jiang Rui.

"You don't have a copy of it, do you?"

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, this book is strange, whether we take a picture of it with a mobile phone or a video camera, the picture is blurry."

"And when we find someone to copy it, the person who is copying it will always fall asleep for no reason."

"So this book of the heart is really unique."

"Oh? So amazing? "

Jiang Rui picked up the book curiously.

【Ding! Detected host gets a special item: Tianyan Martial Arts! 】

[The system can automatically match this technique to the host, please ask if it is matched.] 】

Isn't this the Eight Styles of Martial Arts Mental Method?

How did it become Tianyan Martial Arts again?

However, Jiang Rui has never doubted the system's words.

Since the system considers it to be a special item, it is a special item.

The king of heaven is here, and it is also a special item, the system says!

"Match."

Jiang Rui thought silently in his heart.

The book suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared into Jiang Rui's fingertips.

At the same time, Jiang Rui's mind had a lot of insights and cognitions about the martial arts of this world.

Is this Tianyan Martial Dao?

Zhao Hongjun stared blankly at the legendary martial arts eight-style mental method dissipating into Jiang Rui's hands like this, and was speechless in surprise.

Jiang Rui came back to his senses, clapped his hands, and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, are Ye Xian's predecessors' wives and children still in your Zhao family?"

"Yes, yes."

Zhao Hongjun hurriedly replied: "They have always lived in our Zhao family branch. "

After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Rui with some cringe.

Jiang Rui instantly knew Zhao Hongjun's thoughts.

"I know that you are the ones who want to use their mother and daughter to blackmail Ye Xian one day. Of course, this is just an insurance policy, and it may never be used. "

"Mr. Jiang laughed, how dare we have that idea."

Zhao Hongjun wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Later, I will give you the things left by Ye Xian's predecessors, you can hand them over to their mother and son, and if you can, let them go back to the place where Ye Xian's predecessors lived before their deaths."

After a pause, he continued, "If they don't want to, forget it." "

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, they will be very happy to go back to live there."

"Well, that's it."

Jiang Rui stood up and disappeared in place.

Zhao Hongjun sighed and came to the ancestral hall of the Zhao family.

"He's gone?"

"Yes, Ancestor."

"Alas, declare the clan. Within a hundred years, the Zhao family is not allowed to step out of the Zhao family, and those who violate it will break their legs and be expelled from the Zhao family! "

Zhao Hongjun's body shook for a moment, and then lowered his head.

"Yes! Ancestor! "

"The world is going to change..."

The ancestor of the Zhao family sighed leisurely.