call me invincible villain

Chapter 132, touch your own chest

Chapter 132, touch your own chest
"Both of you, what are you doing in the treasury when you reach the pinnacle of your life? Look for me! I will definitely bring you to the pinnacle of your life." Sitting at the tea table, Jiang He said.

"Who? Who's talking?" The two were taken aback. They looked around, but they didn't see the speaker.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that I'm still running the technique of concealment."

As soon as Jiang He finished speaking, the two noticed Jiang He, which immediately raised their vigilance:
"Did you hear what we just said?!"

The two jumped up from the stool in an instant, put on a defensive posture, and said, "What do you want to do?!"

"Help you get rich!" Jiang He said, "Don't you want to reach the pinnacle of life? I don't have any hobbies, I just like to help others reach the pinnacle of life...or pull others down from the pinnacle of life."

"What are you talking about? Do you also want a share of the action?!" The man said vigilantly, his hand secretly stretched behind his back, and took out a dagger from the storage ring, holding it tightly in his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Jiang He said: "I just want to do you a small favor. You said that the brothers and sisters in your sect and your master are now locked in prison by the White Feather Sword Sect , if I can rescue them, can you tell me the location of the White Feather Sword Sect's treasury?"

"Who are you? Save if you say so?" The man said: "The prison of the White Feather Sword Sect is heavily guarded, and the prisoners are all serious offenders with strong cultivation bases. So many prisoners are locked together and cannot escape. You still want to rescue them by yourself?"

"I'm telling you the truth." Jiang He said with a smile, "My lord, Zhang Ma...Jiang He, the Holy Son of the Tianxuan Sect."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"You are the only one who is still the Holy Son Jiang He? Stop bragging! If you are the Holy Son, then I am still Emperor Wenhuang!"

The two laughed loudly.

"Then what do you think I should do to prove that I am the Holy Son Jiang He?" Jiang He said.

"Everyone knows that the Holy Son, Jiang He, is extremely powerful and has the power to turn the world upside down. We don't ask too much, just turn the sky over and forget the earth first. That would be too much noise."

"..." Jiang He said in embarrassment: "Actually, the Holy Son is not that powerful. I'm afraid Emperor Wenhuang can't do what you said?"

"No, it's not, what are you bragging about? How do you know that Emperor Wenhuang can't turn the sky around? Could it be that you have seen Emperor Wenhuang?" the man sneered.

"I've seen it before..." Jiang He said.

After hearing Jiang He's words, they looked at each other, and then said to Jiang He in a comforting tone:

"Brother, it's easy to be pessimistic about things like the destruction of the sect, but you must not be unable to get out! A cultivator is a dead end, and it's easy to go crazy!"

He patted Jiang He's shoulder, and he didn't know where the dagger in his hand went. When he finished patting Jiang He, he realized that the dagger in his hand had disappeared.

"Where's my knife?" He asked in surprise.

"Your knife is here." Jiang He shook the dagger in his hand: "Just now, I was eavesdropping beside the two of you, but you didn't notice me at all. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

"Also, this is my Holy Child Token." Jiang He took out his Holy Child Token, and said, "Look carefully, is this the Black Gold Holy Child Token of Tianxuanzong's Holy Child?"

The man took over the order of the Holy Child, and he observed it carefully, a little inconceivable: "You are really the Holy Son Jiang He? But how can we distinguish the authenticity of the Holy Child Order?"

"The Token of the Holy Child of Tianxuanzong cannot be forged. It is expensive and made of extremely special materials. Even if the Taoist master comes, it is impossible to cause even a little damage on this token. Damaged, you can try it if you don’t believe me.” Jiang He returned the dagger to him, and said, “Your spirit weapon dagger has a grade of Xuan rank, see if you can make a scratch on my token ?”

The man took back the dagger, and with all his strength, he stabbed sharply on the token, only to hear a crisp sound, and the tip of the dagger broke in two instantly.

"Are you really Jiang He?" the man said in surprise.

"Impossible!" Another person said: "What can we do with a strong token? We don't have the strength of Daoist, how can we prove that your token is fake? The holy son of Tianxuanzong looks down on all living beings. Maybe he would come to this kind of market place? What's more, it's still in the capital of the White Feather Sword Sect?!"

"Hey..." Jiang He shook his head, took back the token, and said, "Then I can't help it... Let me ask you, do those people who are trapped in the prison hate Bai Yu very much?" Sword sect?"

"Of course! My master and my brothers and sisters are all heroes of the sect who would rather die than submit. Since the sect was breached, there are not a few people who have defected to the White Feather Sword Sect, but they are the only ones who are unwilling to surrender. In prison, do you think they hate the White Feather Sword Sect?"

As the man spoke, he realized that his voice was a bit loud again. He was afraid that the people nearby would hear them, so he immediately lowered his voice, and looked around to see if anyone had noticed what they were talking about.

"Don't worry, with me here, they won't hear anything and will just ignore us." Jiang He waved his hand and said, "Since you said that they hate the White Feather Sword Sect very much, what about their strength?"

The man was very surprised when he saw Jiang He's methods. It was as if the people around him couldn't hear them, so they ignored them and walked straight forward.

He walked up to a person curiously and waved his hands, but that person seemed to be unable to see him, and bumped into him directly: "Oh! I bumped into something? Why is there nothing?"

The man fell to the ground and patted the dust off his body. He couldn't figure out what happened, so he walked away cursing.

"It's really so miraculous? Are you really the Holy Son?" the man asked in surprise.

"Of course." Jiang He spread his hands and said.

Afterwards, the other person also became interested. He saw a woman walking by on the side of the street, so he quickly chased after her. He stretched out his hand and was about to grab the woman's chest.

But for some reason, an invisible force suddenly blocked him and made him unable to move.

"This is not a good thing, I would like to touch your own chest." Jiang He said.

"Ah heh heh heh..." The man tried to retract his hand, and the invisible power disappeared immediately. He scratched his head and said, "I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, it was either I was wrong or I was wrong."

"However, it seems that the strength of the senior is really strong. You just said that you can rescue our master and brothers and sisters?"

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