occult

Jiang Mohan watched Ye Ling'er being bullied in the room, his head was buzzing with anger, and a white light flashed in front of him.

He squinted his eyes, and slapped his palm angrily, and the palm wind hit him, hitting the soldering iron in Jiang Bin's hand on the ground.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not leave Ye Linger for half a minute. He saw Ye Linger raise her eyes and look at him.

He saw a trace of surprise and hope flashing in Ye Linger's eyes.

Before he could make another move, Ye Linger fell to the right.

On the right is the cliff, he knew very well in his heart, at this moment, his heart hurt so much that it was difficult to breathe.

He suddenly widened his eyes and stretched out a hand, "Ye Ling'er!"

As soon as he moved his footsteps, he saw a white light flash past him, and the white light rushed towards the cliff like lightning with a "swish".

He brought people in so suddenly that Jiang Bin didn't react until Ye Linger fell down.

His eyes were fierce, and he patted his palms against the air, and a group of people filed in from outside the door.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no need for him to pretend anymore, he might as well make it clear to Jiang Mohan today.

But before he made it clear to Jiang Mohan, he would have to take revenge for bowing his head by Jiang Mohan's side for so many years.

So, he led people to surround Jiang Mohan.

The people on both sides were fighting fiercely, under the cliff, Leng Yan was holding Ye Ling'er in his arms, hanging in the air, with blue veins appearing on his forehead.

He raised his eyes to look at the iron chain on Ye Linger's feet, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

If Ye Ling'er had no iron chains on her feet today, no matter how skilled he was, he might not be able to catch her.

It was because of the existence of this iron chain that he was able to catch Ye Ling'er.

But he had spent all his energy to help Jiang Mohan before.

Even though he tried everything at this moment, the two of them were still hanging on the edge of the cliff, unable to get up and down, like fish struggling to die.

He hugged Ye Ling'er tightly with one hand, and pulled the thick iron chain with the other hand. He stepped on a protruding stone with both feet, and barely let himself stick firmly to the edge of the cliff.

He glanced down at Ye Ling'er, and his heart shook violently.

It's just that I haven't seen her for a few days, and Ye Ling'er has become so thin. It seems that the person who tortured her is also extremely cruel.

No matter who hurt Ye Ling'er, after he returned, he would have to settle a score with the Fox clan.

Ye Linger's face was as pale as a rag doll.

Leng Yan knew that Ye Ling'er had to be brought up immediately.

But the energy he expended today is already the limit of his life for thousands of years.

Coupled with the fact that he spent so long under the cliff, he lost all his strength.

As soon as he moved, the hand slid down a bit.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall off the cliff, a blue silk satin flew down from the cliff and was wrapped around his waist.

He only felt that when his waist tightened, there was a powerful force pulling him and Ye Linger up.

After coming up from the cliff with Ye Linger, he lay powerlessly on the ground.

After Meng Zhu and Le Ping rescued the two of them, they ran to Ye Linger's side quickly to check whether she was injured, regardless of etiquette.

When they saw a piece of Ye Linger's nail fell off, the tears in Meng Zhu's eyes couldn't be contained, and they fell down.

This good nail was ripped out of the flesh, how painful and helpless she was at that time.

She wanted to hug Ye Ling'er, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

She didn't know if there were other wounds on Ye Linger's body, and if hugging her would make her more painful.

So, she vented all her anger on Jiang Bin, and joined Jiang Mohan's camp with her sword in hand.

Leping's eyes were also moist, she stood up with Meng Zhu, but walked to Leng Yan, dragged Leng Yan, who had no strength, to Ye Ling'er and lay down next to Ye Linger, and then ran behind Meng Zhu to face Meng Zhu back to back, People who fought against Jiang Bin together.

These years of hatred made Jiang Bin practice martial arts day and night.

On weekdays, Jiang Bin doesn't show off his mountains or leak water, and no one has discovered how high his skill is.

Today, he tried his best to fight Jiang Mohan as if he was going all out.

Only then did everyone realize that Jiang Bin's kung fu was on par with Jiang Mohan's.

But no matter how powerful his mana was, how could he be able to beat Jiang Mohan's people.

Not to mention that Jiang Mohan and Jiang Chen attacked him back and forth, even Jiang Mohan's specially trained secret guards, it would be very difficult for Jiang Bin to defeat them.

He was finally defeated.

Jiang Mohan slapped him in the middle of the forehead, and he knelt down with a "boom".

Coincidentally, he was kneeling at Jiang Mohan's feet.

With overwhelming pain in Jiang Mohan's chest, he put his hands behind his back and looked down at Jiang Bin.

"Who are you!"

Hearing this, Jiang Bin was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha……"

"Ha ha……"

Smiling and laughing, there were actually two lines of tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes.

He thought about how humiliated he would be if Jiang Mohan discovered his identity one day.

But it never occurred to him that Jiang Mohan had no idea who he was.

It seems that for so many years, his humiliation, his suffering, and his resentment are all a joke.

He is like a clown, a clown who directs and plays himself.

He stopped laughing suddenly, and looked at Jiang Mohan with some melancholy eyes.

"Who do you think is worthy of the surname Jiang by your side?"

Jiang Mohan frowned tightly, "Your surname is Jiang?"

Jiang Bin was taken aback again.

Sure enough, in Jiang Mohan's eyes, he was a clown who didn't even deserve his name.

A sternness flashed in his eyes, and he stood up abruptly, turning into a big golden snake with the same color as Jiang Mohan.

From a distance, he looked no different from Jiang Mohan, but the difference between him and Jiang Mohan was the opposite horn on his head.

He doesn't have Jiang Mohan's opposite angle, and he is not as domineering as Jiang Mohan.

He rushed in front of Jiang Mohan, exhausted all his strength, and pushed Jiang Mohan into the air with his head.

Jiang Mohan flew into the air, relying on his magic power to stabilize his figure.

The corners of his lips curled up in disdain, and he rushed down from the sky, hitting Jiang Bin hard on the head.

In an instant, Jiang Bin's tail drooped feebly.

The room returned to calm, and the snake that Jiang Bin had turned into slowly shrunk a little and lay quietly on the ground.

Jiang Mohan stood beside it, glanced at Jiang Shen, Jiang Shen stepped forward, stretched out his fingers, and checked its breath.

"Your Majesty, he still has breath."

"Hmph! Throw it to the dungeon! Remember, don't let him die!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Mohan swayed, put his hands on the stone wall, took a deep breath, and walked slowly to Ye Linger.

He glanced at Ye Ling'er, his eyes were as cold as Shura's.

"Use all the instruments of torture in the dungeon on him once, and let him return ten times what he made the princess lose! Remember, play slowly!"

"Yes!"

After Jiang Mohan finished speaking, he hugged Ye Linger and walked out of the house step by step.