"I don't care what organization it is."
Chung Geng Sheng reached out and grabbed an iron ball. "Since it has shown its face, I will crush it sooner or later!"
He didn't use any strength, but Chongxuan's secret technique had already squeezed the iron ball into a discus shape. He rubbed it and squeezed it back into a ball.
The details of the "Pingdeng State" had not been revealed, but Qi Ting had already determined that it was a cult.
This fat man had always been dismissive of all kinds of heretical cults. With his background, he didn't need to care or face these things.
However, Jiang Wang couldn't help but be a little vigilant.
As the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy.
Moreover, based on the information that the Pingdeng State had shown so far, it was already too powerful. Their organizational ability was far better than the White Bone Sect that wreaked havoc in the Zhuang State. Even in a hegemonic country like the State of Qi, they had already established their foundation.
It was indeed terrifying.
But then again …
Now was indeed the time when Qi was at its peak. Even the "Pingdeng State", which could do big things one after another and even collude with the State of Great Xia, had completely failed in its series of actions under Qi.
Cui Ju was blocked by Jiang Wang and could only assassinate the emperor in advance … If it weren't for Jiang Wang, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Wang Yiwu.
Zhang Yong was forced to jump out by Qi's Blue Medal. She also took the initiative to make the choice that made the most use of her identity … Crying in the temple.
It could be said that the Pingdeng State was indeed a very terrifying organization. Currently, every member who appeared, regardless of their cultivation level, had extremely high quality. They had all made the "best" choice under the current conditions.
The existence of young masters like Cui Ju and Zhang Yong showed that this organization had an extremely comprehensive talent training system. It was impossible to do this unless one was a powerful force.
But that was all.
No matter how much preparation the "Pingdeng State" had, how strong they were, and what they planned next, they could only stop now. In the case where Qi's military had a member of Shenlin, the only thing this organization could do was to complete the separation as much as possible before Qi revealed all the information.
No matter how strong it was, it couldn't fight Qi head-on.
Although Jiang Wang and Chung Geng Sheng didn't know how far the investigation of the "Pingping State" had gone, judging from the results of the series of events … After the incident, not only did Qi not fall into chaos, but it also became more powerful, almost catching up with the former Xu State.
It was as if he was an ant trying to shake a tree, so what was there to fear?
However, looking at the world, if an organization like the Equal State could only be considered as a small fry, then what was his current strength?
Jiang Wang smiled in his heart. As long as he kept moving forward, time would eventually leave an answer.
Casting aside his distracting thoughts, he took a step forward and was about to make a move. "You're using Chongxuan's secret technique incorrectly. I've been cultivating with Jung Genzun for the past few days, and he doesn't use it this way!"
Chung Geng Sheng jumped away and took back the iron ball vigilantly. "Don't worry about it. My method is different from his!"
Jiang Wang's hand hung in the air, and he was a bit disappointed. "Why can't you listen to my advice?"
"You can persuade whoever you want. I won't be fooled anyway." Chung Geng Sheng walked out without looking back. "Let's go, Shi Fourteen. Let's go somewhere else to practice!"
Shi Fourteen followed him briskly.
The courtyard was suddenly empty.
Jiang Wang could only leave behind a disgruntled snort and return to his room alone.
…
…
Jiang Wang wasn't the only one in the world who liked to teach others.
Some people taught blacksmiths how to forge iron, some taught boatmen how to row boats, and some taught storytellers how to tell stories … and so on.
Of course, Jiang Wang's focus wasn't on "being a teacher", but the process of being a teacher.
Some people were different.
Today, Uncle Chongxuan thought about it again and again, and finally knocked on the door of his promising son's courtyard.
At that time, Jung Genzun was writing in the study. He was standing in front of the big black sandalwood desk, writing big characters.
He stood with his back straight and his head half bowed. With a big stroke of the brush, he wrote the word "I".
No one knew what he had written before, because it was all covered up. But the next few strokes were all "I".
This word was written in a lonely and arrogant way, and the outline was extremely sharp. There was a sense of unchangeability.
Uncle Chongxuan, who was a "social celebrity" in the aristocratic circle of Linzi, certainly understood the implication. He knew that this word was a kind of answer.
But he hesitated for a long time before coming here. Of course, he wouldn't return in defeat so soon.
This was his own house.
He, Uncle Chongxuan, was the head of a small family!
His eyes passed over the desk, and he pretended to look at the layout of the study. He also pretended not to see those big characters at all. He used a very casual tone to start the conversation. "These days, you've been very perfunctory in your greetings to your grandfather. After you came back from the General Appointment Stage, you didn't talk to him. "
Jung Genzun laughed faintly. "I came back too late and was afraid to disturb grandfather. I'll go tomorrow morning. "
"That's not a reason …"
Chongxuan's bright light clearly didn't have much confidence. His voice was weak and weak.
No matter who it was, it would be difficult to have enough confidence to have such a son who was the best in Linzi. Especially when he himself wasn't very good. Good fellow, if they were enemies, he wouldn't be able to withstand one of his son's fingers.
He said listlessly, "Your mother died early. I didn't restrain you since you were young." (In reality, he only cared about himself.)
"You can do whatever you want. You can be with whoever you like. The women of the Ruan family don't have to be liked by you. "
At this point, his tone became a bit tougher. "There's just one thing. Your grandfather is old. You're not allowed to talk back to him!"
But he immediately became weak again. "You can act one way in front of him and another behind his back!"
After saying this, he glanced at the silent Jung Genzun and muttered, "I know you've grown up and probably won't listen to your father. But as your father, I still have to say it. "
When other people referred to themselves as "your father", they were all baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. He, on the other hand, immediately suppressed this word as soon as it popped out. It was as if he was purely supporting himself.
Jung Genzun sighed and put down the brush in his hand. He looked at him somewhat seriously. "Father, you're good at everything."
Chongxuan's bright light snorted through his nostrils. "Just say it. What's not good about me?"
He raised his chin slightly, appearing quite arrogant.
Curse all you want. Look for trouble all you want. I've seen a lot of people who want to restrain themselves and raise their heads first!
There aren't many in Linzi's aristocratic circle who look up to me. I know this in my heart! Do I need them to look up to me? F * ck them!
Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me as much as you want! Your grandfather has trained me since I was young. I haven't lost a single piece of flesh! Why would I be afraid of a little brat like you?
He thought so in his heart.
But Jung Genzun laughed and said, "There's nothing after that. Just this one sentence … you're good at everything. "
Chongxuan's bright light was silent for a moment and curled his lips. "You're just talking nonsense!"
He flung his sleeves and walked out disdainfully.
When he reached the door, he paused and raised his head even higher. He stepped out of the door.
He arrogantly left just like that.
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